Above the Demon Abyss Pool, Lu Yunting looked down at Liu Ziming, and Liu Ziming's heart sank completely into the abyss.
He remembered that the place where he had entered the Demon Realm from the Divine Ruins was quite far from the Demon Abyss Pool!
What was going on now? The moment he entered the Divine Ruins, he ended up at the Demon Abyss Pool?
"I had been looking forward to seeing that grand spectacle. Yet you failed to accomplish it. You really disappoint me," Lu Yunting continued to sneer.
"But it doesn't matter. Your head can remain at the bottom of my Demon Abyss Pool. How about I reserve the best spot for you?"
As Lu Yunting spoke, he slowly descended. His overwhelming aura had long since pressed down upon Liu Ziming.
He realized that he could not escape.
Previously, even within the Demon Abyss Pool, he had been unable to defeat Lu Yunting. Now Lu Yunting's cultivation had improved, while he himself had suffered severe injuries.
How could he possibly be a match for Lu Yunting?
Splash! Another sound of someone falling into the water rang out as a God King fell into the Demon Abyss Pool.
Another God King had fallen. Including the three behind him, there were now four of them.
As for the one who had entered ahead of them—the weakest God King—he had already been instantly killed before Lu Yunting arrived.
He had been too weak to reveal Lu Yunting's true combat power at all.
Glancing at the three God Kings beside him, Liu Ziming felt his confidence return.
He tightly gripped the spear in his hand, struggled to rise from the Demon Abyss Pool, and pointed its tip at Lu Yunting with a cold laugh. "Kill me? Heh heh..."
"You think you alone