Jin Qiong felt that he had gone a little too far with his posturing. Seeing so many World Lord Realm experts now, his heart sank.
Especially those frenzied auras—they gave him a faint sense that something was wrong.
Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had seen Demon Race members this utterly mad.
In the Demon Realm, the strong were revered. Before an expert like him, weaklings could not even muster the will to fight.
He was at the Perfected World Lord Realm, while most of those Demon Race members were merely at the Early World Lord Realm, at most the World Lord Realm, Mid-Stage.
The gap between them was as vast as heaven and earth.
Whoosh! An Early World Lord Realm expert charged desperately right up to him, filling Jin Qiong with an absurd feeling.
An Early World Lord Realm cultivator dared to come at him? And alone at that? The world had become so strange that he barely recognized it.
He swiped out with a claw, intending to crush this Early World Lord Realm cultivator alive and show all the Demon Race members what happened to those who offended him. He would kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and intimidate the others.
But before he could make his move, that Early World Lord Realm Demon Race member roared and detonated himself outright!
Boom! The powerful shockwave forced even Jin Qiong back some distance.
Self-destruction! He had actually self-destructed!
No matter how powerful an Early World Lord Realm cultivator's methods were, he could not possibly injure Jin Qiong. But an Early World Lord Realm cultivator self-destructing was something he had never anticipated. Caught off guard, he suffered a slight injury.
Yet he did not care. The wound on his body was far less shocking