The blood in their bodies is giving them an early warning, so the fear in their hearts actually cos from their bodies.
Fear is unstoppable, unless their martial arts realm can reach the late stage of the divine beast realm, or even the peak of the divine beast realm.
Strong martial arts strength brings strong self-confidence to one's mind and can easily resist the fear of the body.
Now they feel scared, just because of lack of strength.
The warriors in the early stages of the divine beast realm did feel scared, but they were not the juniors of the sacred beast realm. If they were scared back by this montum, it would be too embarrassing, and they would not be able to raise their heads in front of their juniors.
They just laughed at the younger generation of the Holy Beast Realm. After the formation on the ring was withdrawn, many people stood far away, laughing at them that they were even afraid of the aftermath of the battle of a Holy Beast Realm warrior.
Now they are backing away by themselves, isn't that slapping themselves in the face?
Therefore, although there is a little fear in their hearts, the warriors in the early stages of the gods and beasts have confidence on their faces, as if everything is under control, and look at Qin Ming on the ring with a natural expression.
There was only one warrior in the early stage of the divine beast realm without disguise, and Jin Zhizhi was not afraid, because she knew that although Qin Ming exuded a terrifying murderous aura, he would never hurt her.
Looking at the montum exuding from Qin Ming, Jin Zhizhi was a little puzzled, and the montum was weaker than she imagined.
She watched Qin Ming's bloodline breakthrough all the way. She had a deep understanding of how strong Qin Ming's montum was at that ti.
That was still the montum that Qin Ming unintentionally radiated, but now that the power of the bloodline is fully stimulated, the montum should be stronger, why does it feel weaker?
Just when Jin Zhizhi was puzzled, Jin Junyuan confidently said to the elders around him: "Qin Ming has not fully stimulated the bloodline in his body. It may be because he is not very skilled in stimulating the bloodline power for the first ti."
Hearing this, the eyes of the surrounding great elders are all shining, and now the montum exuding from Qin Ming's body, they are 90% sure that the bloodline of Qin Ming's body is the supre bloodline.
But although the 90% probability is high, there is also a 10% probability that their judgnt is wrong.
Therefore, although he is very satisfied with Qin Ming's current performance, he is still a little worried in his heart.
If the montum of Qin Ming's bloodline can be stronger, then it must be the supre bloodline.
The difference between 100% and 90%, on the surface, is only 10%, but the status in their hearts is completely different.
If Qin Ming really has the supre bloodline, then they would dare to invest everything in Qin Ming to fight for a splendid future for themselves and the entire Jinxuan macaque clan.
Just as Jin Junyuan's voice fell, Qin Ming's aura really beca stronger again.
Qin Ming didn't shout, but cald down, but the sharp red scales on his body turned black, and the blood-red eyes also turned pure black.
Qin Ming didn't move, but Jin Zhian felt that Qin Ming was beside him, as if he would kill him in the next mont.
If the aura emanating from Qin Ming's body just now was a murderous aura, then the aura emanating from Qin Ming's body right now is not a murderous aura, but an aura that regards all living beings as ants.
Jin Zhian felt that his life, in Qin Ming's eyes, was dispensable, and killing himself was like stepping on an ant to death.
He even felt the disdain of the supre bloodline on Qin Ming's body.
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