The words of those cultivators from the Ancient Demon Abyss made the surviving Ancient Demon Clan's Mahayana experts' faces turn pale and then flush red with shock and anger.
But above all, they were filled with fear and apprehension.
Some of them even turned pale once more.
As one, they looked back at Moyuan and Ming Kuang, whom Ning Wangshu had just sent flying with a slap. All their hopes now rested on those two.
If even these two "Demon Gods" truly couldn't stand against Ning Wangshu, then...
At the thought, many of the Ancient Demon Clan's Mahayana experts shuddered and began to tremble uncontrollably.
Meanwhile,
Moyuan and Ming Kuang finally steadied themselves. Their chests heaved, and the qi and blood within them surged violently, impossible to calm.
However, they had no time to concern themselves with that.
Both looked up at Ning Wangshu, their eyes filled with indescribable shock and terror!
"Y-you... Who exactly are you?"
Moyuan forced down his panic and asked hoarsely.
Ming Kuang looked utterly incredulous and cried, "How can your power be so overwhelming?! No, I don't believe it!"
Clearly, being sent flying by a single slap from Ning Wangshu, delivered from afar, had completely shattered Ming Kuang. Even with the truth laid bare before him, he still couldn't accept it.
Hearing him, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but chuckle. He glanced sideways at Ming Kuang and said scornfully, "You don't believe it? Hah. You're nothing but an ant. Why should I care whether you believe it or not?"
"If I hadn't planned to search your souls and learn about the Ancient Demon Realm, including how you managed to reach the 'Half-Immortal' realm, that slap would have already killed you both!"
At his words, Moyuan and Ming Kuang exchanged a glance, both shocked and furious.
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