In a short period of time, hundreds had already taken action.
Those who survived the impact of the energy were truly powerful cultivators, primarily those who had awakened the Power of the Waking Summit.
However, the demon race before them sustained no harm at all, and with a casual counterattack, over a hundred people were instantly killed.
What was most terrifying was that from start to finish, he only threw a single punch against all attacks, yet showed no signs of exhaustion.
"Oh, interesting. This guy's strength might be formidable even in the Realm of Holy Spirit. Who is he?"
In a corner, a handsome young man leaned back on a luxurious chair, a roguish grin on his face.
Beside him stood nearly fifty military guards, their strength quite exceptional.
Even the previous series of attacks had not impacted them at all.
This kind of formation left the young man perfectly at ease.
