Another day passed, and Zhou Tong smoothly pushed his eighty consecutive victories to ninety.
Especially on the ninth day, even more powerful experts made their moves. It could be said that the weakest among them were all Six-star Demon-level experts, and there were even one or two Seven-star Demons.
This was Purgatory. Every Purgatory had an army established by the Sovereign, a force specifically created to deal with the Plane Battlefield. Within these armies, ordinary soldiers were Six-star Demons, while squad leaders were Seven-star Demons.
Thus, this place never lacked experts.
But whether they were Six-star Demons or Seven-star Demons, without exception, every one of them was effortlessly defeated by Zhou Tong. Even Seven-star Demons could not withstand more than a few of his punches.
"The Water Element Law has actually been cultivated to such a realm!" a defeated Seven-star Demon could not help but praise.
"Carl, you cultivate the Water Element Law as well. Tell us, how many Mysteries of Law has he fused?" someone else who had also been defeated asked.
"Judging from the past nine days, the ones we can identify should be Ice Sharpness, Mist Illusion, and Water Element Profundity, but there are definitely more than just these. His use of the Mysteries of Law is extremely ingenious. Many of his moves reveal no clues at all." A middle-aged man with teal-green hair spoke gravely from nearby.
"Of course. Those are moves forged through countless trials. Ordinary people would never be able to see any traces." The blue-haired young man beside him also looked at Zhou Tong with a measure of admiration.
In Hell, the most admired people were the strong.
In truth, many people knew that the battles on the eighth and ninth days had already been the most exciting. As for the tenth day,