"This..."
"Gasp!"
Huang Tian couldn't help drawing a sharp breath. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He had to know that the spear thrust just now had been his fatal strike, unleashed with all his strength.
It had been enough to slay a Quasi-Saint powerhouse!
Who could have imagined that Dijun would dispel it so effortlessly?
At the same time, the Primordial Wilderness powerhouses watching the battle were also shaken by the scene.
Before this, they had only known that Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon Race possessed unrivaled combat prowess!
They hadn't expected the Demon Race's Yao Emperor, Dijun, to seem even more powerful.
"Is... is this Dijun's true strength?"
"Terrifying! He dispelled the Human Emperor's spear thrust with a casual blow!"
"That attack had gathered the faith of tens of millions of humans!"
"A Sub-Saint! He's definitely at the Sub-Saint level!"
"He might be even stronger! Perhaps his strength is infinitely close to a Saint's?"
"The Demon Race's twin emperors: the Eastern Emperor wields a bell and is invincible in battle, while the Yao Emperor's cultivation is unfathomably deep."
"The Demon Race Heavenly Court's foundations are truly profound!"
"It's over! The Human Race may have been too confident this time."
"Exactly. Dijun had hidden his strength so deeply! With Sub-Saint cultivation, he's probably only one step away from the Primordial Chaos Saint Realm!"
"Though the Human Race's Huang Tian is powerful and can fight a peak Quasi-Saint by drawing on Fortune, he still falls short against a true Sub-Saint."
"..."
All the powerhouses watching the battle were shaken to their core, their faces filled with disbelief.
No one had expected the Yao Emperor, Dijun, to be so formidable.
At the sight of this, the Demon Race army's morale soared.
"Long live the Yao Emperor!"
Their earth-shaking cheers rang out