Li Xuancang's words were astonishing. Everyone's expressions froze, their pupils trembling violently. Goosebumps rose all over their bodies, and every hair stood on end.
They had never dreamed that Li Xuancang had silently infiltrated the Demon Territory and slain a Dharma Body Realm Demon King, leaving their minds on the verge of exploding.
Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Li Xuancang, who remained calm and composed as though he had merely mentioned some trivial matter. Their souls trembled without exception.
"Marquis Wu'an's strength is even more terrifying than anyone imagined."
After the shock passed, countless thoughts churned in their minds, and they regarded Li Xuancang with even greater reverence.
At the same time, everyone was overjoyed.
With Li Xuancang being so powerful, it was a blessing for the Human Race. They would have greater confidence in facing the Otherworldly Races and ensuring that the Human Race remained standing in the coming great war.
"Kill!"
On the battlefield, battle cries shook the heavens. Blood Race experts launched a fierce assault on Bai Meng, but he resolved it with ease, moving with effortless mastery.
"Boom!"
Bai Meng's aura surged like a rainbow piercing the sky as terrifying divine power erupted.
With a single punch, he sent a Late-Stage Divine Repository Realm Blood Race expert flying tens of thousands of meters away. His body was like a kite with a snapped string, utterly unable to stop.
"Pfft!"
An attack landed on Bai Meng, leaving a bloody gash and sending a spray of blood flying.
"Bang!"
Bai Meng seemed completely unfazed. He turned and cleaved the enemy away with a single axe strike.
Under everyone's horrified gazes, Bai Meng's wound writhed and actually began to heal on its own.
Though the speed was slow, it had already stopped the blood from flowing, drawing