At this moment, the Buddha Kingdom was extremely noisy.
All the older generation of demonic cultivators from various Demon Tribes had been mobilized, searching for the whereabouts of the Human Cultivator, aiming to kill him.
The life and death of Lu Qingshan tugged at the heartstrings of every Demon Tribe member.
Everyone was watching to see when he would surrender, but no one had yet heard the news they wanted.
"This Human is really tenacious. He was clearly critically injured and on the brink of death when he broke through, yet he has managed to last so long under our relentless pursuit without being killed!" someone expressed admiration for Lu Qingshan's resilience.
"A lone Human Cultivator causing great havoc in our core King Realm, facing an inescapable net, and still cutting out a bloody path for himself. What kind of person is this? Have Human Cultivators become so terrifying?" Some younger, less experienced demonic cultivators wondered.
