Zhao Hao's pupils also contracted sharply. At first, he thought that without the help of the dragon vein of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons, without the technique that targeted the undead, and without him having to undergo tribulation this time, and without the help of heavenly lightning, it would not be difficult for him to defeat his opponent.

The description of Zaun as so powerful was largely exaggerated in the hope of luring the Demon Emperor and the Dragon King into the game, but now it seems that the three of them really need to work together.

This is absolutely outrageous!

The thought that the little bastard he could have crushed with a single finger back then had grown to this extent made him understand what it meant to raise a tiger only to have it become a threat.

Why didn't I kill that little bastard back then?!

Anger from Zhao Hao: +587 +587 +587...

At this moment, the Dragon King roared, exhaled a breath of white dragon breath, and slammed his palms onto the ground.

The ground around him turned into ice, and the ice appeared at Zaun's feet at an extremely fast speed.

As a member of the sea race, he was already skilled in water-based techniques. His time spent in the icy hell had allowed him to comprehend new powers.

Zaun's body frosted over at a visible speed, but the next second a burst of flames rose from his body, melting away all the frost around him.

At that moment, Zhao Hao flashed and appeared behind Zu An, punching him in the back.

The light around the fist blurred for a moment because space itself was distorted. If one were hit by this punch, even space would collapse, let alone the human body.

Having been invincible in the world for so many years, his insight and combat experience were naturally first-rate and sharp, and he keenly seized this fleeting opportunity.

At this point, the opponent has no time to dodge and can only take the hit head-on.

But he had just exchanged blows with the Demon Emperor and was frozen by the Dragon King. His vital energy was bound to be stagnant. In his haste to fight me head-on, how could he be my match?

At this moment, it was too late for Zu An to return his sword. He simply raised his hand and struck the fist with a palm.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly. For so many years he had been invincible in the world. Everyone thought that the Emperor's Seal was his weapon, but he knew better than anyone that he didn't need any weapon at all. The only thing he trusted most was his own fist.

Even the Demon Emperor dared not meet his fist head-on back then, and had to rely on divine weapons to receive it. This kid actually dared to come with his bare hands, so we can take this opportunity to cripple one of his hands!

When their fists and palms met, the imagined scene of an arm being severed did not occur, nor did any terrifying aftershocks of an explosion occur. Instead, their fists and palms silently stuck together.

The Dragon King said irritably, "Zhao Hao, you're shaking hands with him here!"

Zhao Hao, however, knew the bitter truth. He felt as if his immense power had vanished into thin air, and his opponent's palm was like a black hole, swallowing up all his domineering fist force.

That wasn't all. A terrifying suction force emanated from the other person's palm, causing his vital energy to surge and boil, as if it were about to pour out at any moment.

It was the old demon emperor who noticed something was wrong. In the past, he would have been lucky not to kick Zhao Hao while he was down, but this time, Zu'an's strength was beyond his imagination. He couldn't just watch Zhao Hao, such a powerful fighter, be eliminated, so he used the Golden Crow Stream Light to attack Zu'an.

At this moment, Zhao Hao also became ruthless, and the skin on his hands peeled off layer by layer, taking this opportunity to break free from the other party's restraint.

Soon, the three surrounded Zuan again, but this time none of them looked as relaxed as before. Instead, they all had beads of sweat on their foreheads. How did this guy suddenly become so strong?

Zuan thought to himself, "If you were fighting day and night against all sorts of terrifying demons these days, you would also become stronger."

Putting aside combat experience and mentality, his absolute strength has also increased significantly.

The combination of the Kunpeng skill from the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and the Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique allows one to directly increase their cultivation level by defeating powerful enemies.

In recent days, he has killed countless powerful demons. In the previous world, his level could not be improved because of the world's laws.

But there are not so many restrictions in this Netherworld. He didn't know if the "experience" he had accumulated had not actually disappeared, or if it was feedback from the source of the Netherworld, but he felt that his cultivation level seemed to be rising steadily.

Zhao Hao warned in a deep voice, "Be careful, he has evil techniques like the 'Absorption Technique,' try to avoid direct contact with him."

Back when I fought against Zaun, I knew he possessed such a technique, but at the time he could only use it for defense, to deflect attacks from across realms. I never expected that he could now use it to launch an attack, and with such terrifying power.

That makes sense. Now that both sides are at the same level, the other might even be at a higher level, so this kind of evil technique naturally has a strong offensive capability.

The Dragon King suddenly realized: "No wonder he has such terrifying cultivation at such a young age, it turns out he is practicing such an evil art!"

Originally, only he, Zhao Hao, and the Demon Emperor were qualified to sit at the same table and drink together. Perhaps the Sacrificial Wine Master could barely be considered one, but they were all veterans who were not young and were all extraordinary talents who had cultivated to this level.

But is this kid Zuan even twenty years old? His cultivation has already reached this level. Doesn't that mean they've wasted their lives?

Now that he knows the "truth," he feels much better.

Hmph, the vital energy absorbed by this kind of evil practice is impure and will definitely cause hidden dangers in the future. It's nowhere near as solid as the foundation we have built step by step through solid self-cultivation.

The old demon king warned, "He also has a skill that can conjure flaming weapons. Those weapons are full of destructive power, so never try to take them head-on."

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