The right fist flipped, a terrifying golden Emperor's Illusion flickered in the void, appearing behind Zhang Xiaohao.
In a flash of golden light, it instantly entered Zhang Xiaohao's body.
Buzz!
A terrifying aura that could suppress eternity erupted from Zhang Xiaohao's body.
"Old Dog, go to hell!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
His right fist smashed forward fiercely, shooting out overwhelming airwaves, aiming to strike Elder Jianhai.
"Hmph! Kid, I admit you have some skills, but if you think you can act recklessly in front of me with just this strength, you're too naive!" Elder Jianhai said arrogantly.
With a twist of his hands, an overwhelming Soul Power swept out, condensing into a black handprint.
"Soul-devouring Netherworld Palm!" Elder Jianhai roared lowly.
The black handprint seemed to suppress everything, with a terrifying dark wind emanating from it, aiming to strike Zhang Xiaohao.
Crack!
