"Cough!"
The Heavenly God of the Ancient Demon Tribe coughed up great mouthfuls of blood and struggled out of the pool of blood. Shi Yi had targeted him first and blasted his body apart. Had Heavenly Gods not possessed astonishing vitality and the ability to regrow severed limbs, he would already have perished.
But that came at an enormous cost.
Seeing the condition of the other five Heavenly Gods, the Ancient Demon Tribe's Heavenly God sucked in a cold breath, filled with regret. What sort of monster had they provoked? Even late-stage Heavenly Gods could not withstand more than a few blows from him.
Only now did he truly understand the weight behind the title "Number One of Immortal Ancient Person."
"You... advanced into the True God Realm?"
Shi Yi looked down indifferently at this motley rabble and said with cold ruthlessness, "If we were in the same realm, I would need only one finger to kill you all. Even a major realm below you, killing you is no different from slaughtering dogs."
The six Heavenly Gods trembled at his words. No one dared argue again. By now, they had been beaten into terror, and their fear of Shi Yi had reached its peak.
Aside from the Gray Flood Dragon already in Shi Yi's grasp, the other five Heavenly Gods all wanted to retreat.
None of them wanted to battle an invincible being like Shi Yi.
Run!
The same thought rang out in all five Heavenly Gods' hearts.
The next moment, without consulting one another, they fled in five different directions.
But Shi Yi had already anticipated this. He could not help sneering. "Only now do you think to run? Too late."
Hearing his mocking voice, the five Heavenly Gods shuddered and fled for their lives.
The next moment, a