The King-level fighters besieging Xiao Yang were starting to think about retreating.
So many of them had attacked him for so long, yet his aura had not weakened in the slightest.
Even a Venerable could not have taken a beating like this without feeling it!
Yet Xiao Yang's aura had not weakened at all. He had even killed quite a few Elementary King-level fighters and Marquis Immortals along the way!
If more fighters from the Ten Thousand Plants Continent had not kept arriving, they would have fled already.
For now, they only wanted to see whether more attackers could force Xiao Yang to expend some Divine Power.
Many suspected that Xiao Yang's true body was something like Lihuo Mountain.
That would explain why his aura had not weakened at all.
With a divine body as vast as Lihuo Mountain's, even days of attacks from them would not drain one percent of his Divine Power.
And so the battle went on for six or seven days!
More than thirty thousand fighters were now besieging Xiao Yang!
Some had even come from beyond the Ten Thousand Plants Continent.
Yet despite their numbers, Xiao Yang's aura still had not weakened in the slightest.
He had killed over a thousand of them in those few days!
They were mostly weaker Elementary King-level fighters and Marquis Immortals, but that was still terrifying.
Many of the weaker fighters had already fled in fear.
The rest attacked from far beyond Xiao Yang's reach.
Xiao Yang, meanwhile, was exhilarated.
There were so many fighters here, each with different Secret Arts.
After all, most of the King-level fighters and Marquis Immortals who came to the Extraterrestrial Battlefield to train were seasoned veterans.
Prodigies like Xiao Yang made up only a tiny fraction of them.
Most of those veterans had