"This is bad!"
King Behemoth and the others' faces changed.
The Bear Man King's attack couldn't be said to have used all his strength, but it was at least eighty to ninety percent.
But it couldn't stop King Nan's gentle push.
They suddenly felt a cold wind blow at the back of their necks, and cold sweat soaked their backs.
Although the Bear Man King was injured, his life wasn't in danger.
At this time, they couldn't care less about him. They had to first block the wave that King Nan pushed back.
King Behemoth nodded at the other four kings.
The five of them roared!
Ten palms!
Boom!
When the wave was about to reach the shore, it was suppressed by the five of them.
With a splash, the wave returned to the lake!
King Behemoth and the other four paled, their eyes opened wide in anger.
They spat out a mouthful of blood.
The five Nascent Saint pinnacle Beast Kings were all injured by a casual strike from King Nan while they were still in their spirit beast form.
It could be seen that King Nan's realm had reached a terrifying level.
The beastmen behind the kings were all stunned.
They were overjoyed a moment ago, but now they were terrified!
The plot had reversed.
The Qiu Family army suddenly cheered after a short moment of absent-mindedness.
"Long live King Nan!"
"Mighty King Nan!"
"… …"
"Humph!
Just a group of beasts. Do you think it's a thousand years ago? "
King Nan's face was full of disdain. He stepped out and appeared in the middle of the lake.
With a splash!
The injured Bear Man King emerged from the bottom of the lake.
The two looked at each other.
Fear appeared in the Bear Man King's eyes.
King Nan looked at the Bear Man King who had returned to his human form like a fish.
"You think you can attack my Southern Prince's Mansion with just a few beastmen?
Do you know what the human race's greatest strength is? "
King Nan looked down at the Bear Man King with a mocking expression, not giving him a chance to speak.
Instead, he continued to speak.
"The human race's greatest strength is that they are studious and good at studying.
I haven't even been a Saint for three hundred years. What about you?
Haha!
I'm afraid it's been more than five hundred years.
But I'm already a Half God. What about you?
This is the difference. Your Beast Island's spirit qi is ten times more than ours.
But what's the result?
Because you don't know how to study! "
King Nan shook his head. "Ai!
What's the point of telling you all this? Can you even understand?
Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore.
Then tell me how you should be punished.
Should I take you in as slaves or kill you?
Hmm … I'll still use Foxmen as slaves. You guys are too ugly, so forget it.
So … let's start with you! "
Prince Nan looked at the Bear Man King, completely treating him like an animal.
As he spoke, Prince Nan waved his hand and grabbed Bear King.
At this time, the Bear King could only use less than 50% of his cultivation, so he had no power to resist.
King Bimeng and the others did not hesitate at all. They forcefully gathered a mouthful of spirit qi and rushed over, intending to rescue King Bear.
Even if they knew they were no match for him, they still had to save him.
"It's not your turn yet. What's the rush? Go back and wait for your deaths."
Prince Nan, who was originally grabbing towards Bear King, waved his hand. There was no spiritual qi fluctuation.
Suddenly, the Five Kings seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. Their bodies slid back like a kite with a broken string.
Plop!
The Fifth King's injuries were piled on top of his injuries. His face was so pale that it was devoid of blood.
"Bear King …"
Behemoth King punched the ground, and his entire fist sank into the soil.
He closed his eyes in grief and indignation.
"Lord Bear King …"
The eyes of the other beastmen warriors were about to split open, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be about to break.
But they were powerless!
Prince Nan sneered, turning a blind eye to the grief and indignation of the beastmen.
He continued to reach out towards Bear King.
But at this time, his body paused, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.
Everyone was confused and looked at him curiously.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths …
After ten breaths, Prince Nan still did not move.
But a drop of sweat flowed down his forehead!