Facing a super expert at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor, the Beast King knelt on the ground, without the slightest thought of resistance.
Because he knew how vast the gap between them was.
He himself was a Saint Emperor expert, and he knew the gap best.
Moreover, experts at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor were exceptionally different. This was an insurmountable chasm, an insurmountable obstacle.
Even he could feel boundless power from Xia Feng, which made him fearful and unable to muster any thought of resistance.
The Beast King had just been resurrected and did not want to die; he wanted to live.
Even if the Beastman race continued to be suppressed by the Human race, he held no resentment.
The Beastman race being suppressed did not mean he was suppressed; he was still a Saint Emperor expert and could still enjoy the unique advantages of this world.
Therefore, his thoughts were entirely different from before. The idea of the Beastman race rising was all nonsense.
His earlier fervor had completely vanished.
His only thought now was to survive, even if it meant losing all dignity.
The cultivation of a Saint Emperor expert was not easy; it was the representative of the only one among countless people. If he died just like that, no one would be convinced.
Therefore, at this moment, the Beast King lowered his proud head, knelt directly on the ground, and begged Xia Feng for forgiveness.
Xia Feng's appearance and the Beast King's kneeling and begging.
This happened in an instant. The humans who were waiting to die moments ago now saw a glimmer of hope.
They saw the dawn of their survival.
"This… is this the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor??? Hit me, tell me if I'm dreaming?"
"You hit me instead, I think I'm dreaming too."
"It's real, it's real, the Beast King has knelt, our Human race is saved."
"This is the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor, the strongest existence in this world, an existence comparable to the Heavenly Dao."
"When did our Human race produce an expert at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor? Why hasn't such a major event been announced?"
The humans in the alien beast city were all overjoyed, their faces filled with excitement.
The feeling of surviving a disaster was something only those who had experienced it knew. That was how they felt now.
At first, everyone had accepted death, and many even wanted to escape the alien beast city. Many had already died.
The remaining people standing at the city gate who had not yet left had a look of relief in their eyes.
They had a chance to survive.
This was an incomparably powerful person, a Great Perfection of Saint Emperor.
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Xia Feng, staring intently, for fear of missing even the slightest movement.
To personally witness an expert at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor in this lifetime was enough to go down in history, enough to bring glory to their ancestors, a major event that would never be forgotten in a lifetime.
It was even something they were proud of.
They would tell their descendants in the future how proud they were now.
Xia Feng was completely unaware that he had garnered all the admiration of the alien beast city, and subtle, unnoticeable changes were occurring within him.
Xia Feng looked at the Beast King kneeling before him, showing no mercy.
If it weren't for his own strength, then he and the humans here would be the ones dead.
To show mercy to someone like the Beast King would be cruelty to the Human race.
The Beast King had tried to kill him just moments ago, and Xia Feng would certainly not let him go.
The purpose of letting him revive was to kill the Beast King and eliminate future trouble.
If he were to show mercy, it would be utterly pointless.
Xia Feng shook his head slightly and slowly spoke:
"You should rest in peace."
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