Terra Demons' Banquet

The Supreme Saints of the Fane of Death retreated in the end.

What could they do if they didn't retreat? Zhang Ruochen was unfathomable. He could curse Tian Shuzi with a thought. If the Paramount Realm didn't emerge, who could compete with him?

If they continued to challenge him, weren't they afraid of being captured and forced into becoming a monk?

Before they figured out what Zhang Ruochen was relying on, they could only stay put.

"If you want to destroy a person, you must first make him arrogant! Today, I'll let Zhang Ruochen be arrogant. Let's see how long he can be arrogant." Yuan Benji huffed angrily.

A Death god Supreme Saint said, "Based on my judgment, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power should be between the 67th and 68th levels. Logically speaking, Tian Shuzi shouldn't be cursed instantly. Moreover, the Zhang Ruochen we saw today is obviously different from before. Do you think..."