"Hahahaha..."
Youye roared with laughter.
The Blood Race Saints also watched Chen Ming with mocking looks.
At the same time, they breathed sighs of relief at having successfully completed their mission.
Truth be told.
Had they remained on Desolate Star, certain death would have awaited them.
Even if the Human Race Saints failed to wipe them out...
Those Human Race Deities would never have spared them.
This had been an exceptionally dangerous mission to begin with.
Fortunately.
They had actually succeeded!
They had captured Chen Ming and brought him back without a hitch.
Now, this Human Race brat could not escape even if he sprouted wings...
This was the Great Dream Divine Realm!
Like the Human Race's Six Great Divine Realms, the Great Dream Divine Realm was one of the Blood Race's Divine Realms.
So what if Chen Ming had extraordinary talent and immense strength?
Here among the Blood Race, he could only submit to the slaughter!
If Saints like them could not defeat him, there were still Supreme Saints.
If Supreme Saints could do nothing to him, there were still Deities!
What he had to face was the entire Great Dream God Race!
"Chen Ming, surprised? Didn't see this coming, did you?"
A Blood Race Saint stared at Chen Ming, hoping to see fear and fury on his face.
Chen Ming took out the Purple-Gold Trident and said calmly, "I could give you a surprise first..."
Surely these Saints did not think the advantage was theirs just because they were fighting on their "home ground."
He had not come here passively. He had entered this realm of his own accord.
One man against an entire race-the advantage was his!
Still, to make doubly sure, Chen Ming decided to try switching positions once more to ensure nothing could go wrong.