Everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief.
One hundred!
A full hundred peak Immortal Kings!
The entire Great Sheng Dynasty had only a handful of peak Immortal Kings.
Even if all the peak Immortal Kings in the entire Linghuan Realm were added together, there might not be a hundred.
Yet with a wave of his hand, Chu Sheng had summoned one hundred peak Immortal Kings!
This was no longer monstrous.
This was divine!
A hundred souls simultaneously dropped to one knee before Chu Sheng and bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, Master, for granting us new life!"
Their voices rang out in perfect unison throughout the valley, carrying absolute loyalty and reverence.
It was fortunate that the Eighth Prince of the Great Sheng Dynasty was not here. Otherwise, his expression would have been truly spectacular.
After all, more than half of them were members of the Ling Family, his maternal clan.
Ye Qianqiu and Compassionate Peace Bodhisattva both went pale as paper.
Just moments ago, Ye Qianqiu had said that in a one-on-two fight, Chu Sheng stood no chance at all.
But now?
Two against one hundred and one!
The situation had been completely reversed!
How were they supposed to fight this!?
Not to mention the two of them—even if every peak Immortal King from Sword God Tomb and the Myriad Buddha Kingdom came, it still would not be enough.
Compassionate Peace Bodhisattva was the first to react.
He hurriedly pressed his palms together, forced a smile onto his face, and respectfully said to Chu Sheng.
"Benefactor, you misunderstand! This old monk came only to reason things out with you. I had no intention of harming you!"
How could he still dare mention taking Chu Sheng back to the Myriad Buddha Kingdom?
He would already be thanking the heavens if he