The Desolate Realm Battlefield

Clearly, in Ghost Soul True Lord and the others' eyes, Shen Fan was the kind of True King who liked to play the pig to eat the tiger.

But for a dignified True King to scheme against a few True Lords like them was really too much!

Shen Fan seemed to understand what they were thinking. Helplessly, he explained, "First, let me tell you something. I'm actually not a True King. My cultivation realm is only that of a True Lord!"

At this, Iron Bone True Lord, who hadn't been able to get a word in until now, immediately chimed in. "That's right, that's right! Lord Wu Ji, you're a True Lord. We understand, we all understand!

"Don't worry, Lord Wu Ji. We'll never tell anyone that you like to play the pig to eat the tiger!"

True Lord Huoyun and Ghost Soul True Lord exchanged a glance, then nodded in agreement.

Clearly, when it came to cultivation realm, they no longer believed Shen Fan!

Truthfully, you couldn't blame them. The strength Shen Fan had displayed earlier had been far too terrifying!

With just one move, he had nearly crippled all four of them, peak True Lords.

They weren't ordinary True Lords, either. Their combat strength rivaled that of peak True Lords, or their cultivation had reached the peak True Lord realm.

Ghost Soul True Lord was even just one step away from breaking through to True King!

And yet they'd still been taken out in a single move. If Shen Fan wasn't a True King, could there really be such an absurdly powerful True Lord in the world? He was practically rubbing their intelligence into the dirt!

In fact, when Shen Fan unleashed the Heavenly Thunder Roar, Ghost Soul True Lord had felt like he was about to meet