The entire scene fell deathly silent. Gu Xueqin, Che Tong, and the others were utterly dumbfounded. They had more or less anticipated that Lu Xiaotian could defeat the Ice Jial Demon King, and had even imagined there might be a fierce battle. Their side had already prepared to strike again at any moment.
Who could have imagined that the previously overbearing Ice Jial Demon King would be so useless? Under Lu Xiaotian's methods, he had not even managed to withstand two punches before being knocked aside. He still had not managed to crawl back up, looking as though he could barely breathe in and was breathing out more than he breathed in.
No, it was not that the Ice Jial Demon King was useless. It could only be said that Lu Xiaotian had grown so powerful that, for the moment, they could not comprehend it. Otherwise, how could he have so effortlessly defeated and grievously wounded the Ice Jial Demon King?
As for Bingyang and Bodu, they felt as though they had fallen into an ice cellar. At this moment, they did not even dare breathe heavily. The Ice Armor Demon King, the strongest combatant, had been dealt with so easily by the other party. What advantage could the two of them possibly gain in the Snow Civet Palace now? Even if all the demon troops under the Ice Armor Demon King came rushing over, they still would not be able to gain the upper hand.
The Ice Jial Demon King had already fallen into such a state. Even with their strength intact, the two of them would find it extraordinarily difficult to escape now.
Bingyang and Bodu glanced around furtively. Let alone fighting Lu Xiaotian, even escaping would depend on whether a suitable opportunity arose. Otherwise, neither of them