"No way?!"
Carefree Patriarch, Void Patriarch, and the other Human Race patriarchs were all dumbfounded. They had never imagined that this Human Race demigod who had suddenly appeared would be Xia Ping. It was simply inconceivable.
Even if they smashed their heads open, they would never have imagined such a thing could happen.
According to their understanding, no matter how quickly Xia Ping had progressed, he should only have been an Ancient Saint by now. How could he possibly have advanced to the Demigod Realm?
The many ordinary saints of the Human Race were also left agape. They recognized him as Xia Ping, the Human Race's most monstrous genius, but wasn't this kid supposed to be merely an Immortal Saint, someone who had only recently advanced into the Saint Realm? How had he suddenly become a demigod and the Human Race's tenth demigod?!
Had they not witnessed this with their own eyes, they would have thought they were hallucinating.
"What's going on? What exactly is going on?"
"Why was Cecily beaten to death with a single punch? Why?!"
"Who exactly is this Human Race demigod? Why have we never seen him before?"
"What kind of joke is this? Even if he's a Human Race demigod, he couldn't possibly punch Cecily to death in one blow."
The many demigod-level fiends had gone mad. They simply could not believe what they were seeing, and none of them knew what had happened.
Cecily had been a fiend at the pinnacle of the Demigod Realm, a supreme powerhouse second only to the Devil Master. She was a terrifying fiend on the level of a grand elder, practically invincible.
Even demigod experts would need more than a dozen demigods to besiege Cecily before they could kill her—and even then, it was only possible that they