The old demon emperor nodded in deep agreement. As expected of my old rival who had confronted me for a lifetime, he really thought the same thing as me.
Among the three, the Dragon King, who had a slightly better relationship with Zuan, replied, "Peeling... Zhao Hao did indeed conspire with demons to ambush me before, but now that he's dead, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. On the contrary, the power of the Netherworld is more important. As long as we obtain the 'Netherworld Life and Death Ceremony,' we can naturally protect our world."
Zuan: "..."
If you don't even care about the hatred of someone's death, then why are you guys so concerned about the hatred of someone taking your wife?
"Enough with the nonsense, let's see what we've got!" Zhao Hao was somewhat wary of Zu An's silver tongue and worried that if he continued talking, things would really get out of hand, so he took the initiative to attack him.
He knew very well that if he didn't make a move, the two old foxes, the Demon King and the Dragon King, would definitely not make a move either.
With a casual flick of his wrist, a gigantic hand suddenly appeared in the sky above Zu'an's head and slammed down. In that instant, the entire space seemed to freeze, leaving the target inside with no way to escape.
When Zaun was still weak, he saw Zhao Hao use this move, and it left an indelible impression on him.
I was shocked. I felt that the terrifying pressure and spatial confinement were simply invincible.
But now that I've grown up, looking back at this move, it seems... just so-so?
He took a step forward and jumped out of the confined space.
With a deafening roar, the enormous handprint slammed into the spot where Zu'an had just stood, leaving a massive palm print tens of meters deep.
The terrifying power made countless souls gasp in shock. They had thought this guy was a coward because they heard that his wife and daughter-in-law had been taken away, but they never expected him to be so powerful!
The old demon emperor and the dragon king were both startled by this scene; Zhao Hao seemed to be even stronger than before.
However, this Zuan is truly unfathomable; we should not judge him by the same standards we used to.
Even though Zhao Hao had sworn an oath, the two of them still had some doubts about how Zuan could be so powerful, but now they believed him completely and dared not be careless in the slightest.
The old demon emperor snorted coldly, and suddenly a pair of huge wings unfolded from his back, each feather radiating incomparably sharp sword energy that swept towards Zu An.
Previously, these sword energies were all golden, but now that they have become undead, they have turned into a misty, bluish-gray color.
He had died from the enemy's devastating weapon before, so this time he learned his lesson and wouldn't give the enemy the chance to conjure up those devastating weapons.
Suddenly, a Tai'a sword appeared in Zu'an's hand, and a dazzling sword aura shone in the air. The sword aura was like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, directly smashing the countless sword auras that the old demon king's wings had conjured into pieces.
Fortunately, the Dragon King roared at this moment, and the wall of countless sound waves blocked the sword energy, thus preventing the old demon emperor from being seriously injured in one move.
"How is this possible!" The old demon emperor's hands were covered in blood. Those wings were his Golden Crow Dharma Form, no different from his real wings. Yet he was defeated when he faced him head-on.
Of the three, he was the most shocked, after all, he was the first to die at the hands of Zaun. However, he was seriously injured at the time, and with the added benefit of the dragon vein in that special secret realm, the enemy was able to launch a successful sneak attack.
In his mind, killing Zu'an would be a piece of cake if he were in his prime.
But what he saw made him suddenly doubt the existence of ghosts.
How could he have grown up so fast?
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