"Too vicious! This Sword Prison King is too vicious! Let's get out of here!"
"Exactly! Who was it who spread the word that Sword Prison King was just an exceptionally lucky Elementary King Rank? We were fooled into coming here to seize his treasure."
"But who could have imagined that Sword Prison King definitely had the strength of a King Rank Limit expert? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful and turn the tables to kill so many King-level experts?"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Sword Prison King just glanced our way! What if he comes after us? Teleport away, now!"
After the ten Peak Kings fled in defeat, the many Kings who had worked up the courage to watch nearby also fled immediately in terror.
The sight of Sword Prison King slaughtering so many Kings in a frenzy had horrified them. Even the ten Peak Kings working together had been defeated by him, leaving two dead and one enslaved. The Kings who had coveted Sword Prison King's heavy treasure abandoned their ambitions and fled at once, no longer daring to set their sights on him.
"It's over!"
Li Xin stood in the void with the Chaotic Yin Light Sword on his back. He cast an indifferent glance at the shattered space around him, which had yet to recover, then summoned Luo Si Te and had him teleport them away.
Not long after Li Xin left, two enormous figures radiating powerful auras appeared in the area.
One burned all over with black flames. He looked humanoid but had eight enormous arms resembling dragon claws. He was King Mo Mo, a King Rank Limit expert of the Demon Race.
The other was a butterfly radiating five colors, with a wingspan of a hundred kilometers and a body seemingly made of crystal. This was