"Not good, the enemy is too powerful. We're no match for him."
"Retreat, retreat at once! Return to Dragon God City and have the Emperor take action."
"Run! Split up and scatter—escape as many as you can!"
The many Dragon-Man Kings looked utterly grim, deeply unwilling to accept this.
But no matter how unwilling they were, after seeing the strength Xia Ping had displayed, they knew he had already reached the Emperor level. With a single roar, he had stunned every Dragon-Man in the city. What terrifying power was that?
Ordinary Dragon-Man warriors would likely find it difficult even to remain conscious in front of this man. Even a hundred Dragon-Man Kings could not hold him back for a moment.
Only the Emperor could stop this human's advance.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
The remaining Dragon-Man Kings fled at top speed. Some unleashed peerless movement arts, covering a mile in a second.
Some shifted through the void.
Some burrowed straight into the ground.
Others formed battle formations, strengthening one another and fleeing in groups atop demonic winds.
Each of these Dragon-Man Kings displayed their own divine abilities. They fled even faster than when they had arrived, practically wishing their parents had given them a few more legs as they used every last ounce of strength.
Xia Ping strolled along leisurely, in no hurry to pursue them. Whenever a Dragon-Man King came near him, he simply raised a hand and threw a punch. From several miles away, the force of his fist arrived in an instant.
Boom!
Explosions immediately rang out in midair as several Dragon-Man Kings were blasted apart by a single punch, reduced to mangled flesh that fell from the sky.
With merely two or three punches, more than a dozen Dragon-Man Kings were effortlessly slain, as easily as slaughtering chickens