Compensation!

Under the deterrence of the Supreme Eye, these Chaos Gods Race God Spirits had no choice but to fly lower until they were even lower than Zhou Fight.

While the Chaos Gods Race beings felt extremely aggrieved, they had no choice but to accept the reality before them.

In the face of the Lord of All Races' reserve forces, they indeed could not be as overbearing as they were to other races.

Meanwhile, Zhou Fight looked at the Master God-Tier Chaos Gods who had been reduced to dust with an indifferent expression.

"He" was actually so disrespectful to a reserve Lord of All Races after being a God Spirit for so long.

"He" deserved to die.

"He" took out the Supreme Holy Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the Master God-Tiers of the Chaos Gods, revealing a faint smile.

"Everyone."

"Since you think that I've offended the so-called dignity of the Chaos Gods Race by coming here…"