Jiang Liu, who was preparing to meet the enemy, was also left momentarily dumbfounded by the Nether Demon Lord's move.
Before he could even react, the Nether Demon Lord had already fled.
He had never expected that this Devil Lord would be so afraid of death.
The moment even the slightest suppressive force touched him, he immediately fled.
This also showed that the Nether Demon Lord of the Devil Race was no easy opponent.
After all, someone who possessed such great strength yet feared death so much would not be easy to catch off guard.
However, Jiang Liu had not intended to kill him. As long as he could drive him away and prevent him from committing fewer massacres in the Human Realm, that would be enough.
The Nether Demon Lord, who had already retreated outside the Human Realm, had also come to his senses.
He had been far too sensitive. Not only had he lost face in front of his subordinates, but those old fellows had also seen everything.
The main reason was that Jiang Liu's attack just now had come through the boundary wall of the Human Realm, leaving an especially deep impression on the Nether Demon Lord.
Although on the surface, Jiang Liu had only killed some Saint Realm experts and had not killed a single Divine Realm expert,
this also made it clear that his combat strength had definitely reached the Divine Realm.
Otherwise, how could he have so easily killed several Fourth Tier Saint Realm experts through the boundary wall of the Human Realm?
The moment he entered the Human Realm, he could feel the strength within him being crazily suppressed.
If he stayed inside for too long, there was no guarantee that his strength would not continue to plummet.
Once his strength fell to