Peng! A figure shot out of the ground, standing proudly in midair. A blood-red aura was bubbling from all over his body, as if he was a great demonic god that was about to begin a massacre, and kill every single being in this world.
It was Pei Shenghai.
Ling Han seemed slightly surprised. With a blow from him, a peak-stage Seventh Heaven King Tier—even if he was a monarch tier—actually hadn't been killed?
"I have really underestimated you!" Pei Shenghai's voice rumbled out like thunder. Cold light shot from his eyes. Seals of great dao were visibly flickering. His killing intent blazed as his fury reached extreme levels.
"That's what I thought. How could Pei Shenghai possibly be insta-killed!" When the people in the area saw this, they all nodded. This was the kind of supreme monarch tier that they had imagined.
"Pei Shenghai must have been underestimating his opponent too much."
"His strength is definitely not as low as this."