Within the Nether Domain Continent, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu's cultivation had reached its final stage.
A pair of Star Iron hammers flew up and down, smashing apart the skull of a Bone Dragon.
"Hisss~~~!!"
Streams of black death energy swirled around him. Transformed by some mysterious force, they became energy that Zhu Yuanhu absorbed.
Meanwhile, Jin Yin Tong and the other two stood guard for him, forbidding anyone from approaching.
About fifteen minutes later, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu opened his eyes.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother! I broke through—I'm a God King now!"
All three were overjoyed and gathered around Zhu Yuanhu.
Wang Xingba laughed loudly. "Haha! Excellent! The four of us brothers have all broken through to become God Kings. Our thousands of years of bitter cultivation here were not in vain."
A fierce gleam shone in Zhang Huang's eyes. "The four of us paid far too much for this breakthrough. Everyone thought the Eight Great Hammers had declined. Our people have suffered plenty of bullying and humiliation everywhere, and even our two nephews were killed. Now that we have emerged from seclusion, those people must pay in blood!"
Zhu Yuanhu said bitterly, "Of course. My son's death even became the force driving me forward. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have broken through to the God King realm so quickly. That Lin Zhen—I'll make sure he suffers a fate worse than death!"
Lu Siman remained silent for a long while. Only after the three had vented their excitement did he slowly speak.
"I have another piece of good news for you. We already know where the Lin Zhen you're looking for is."
"Oh! We got news so quickly? Big Brother, hurry and tell us—where is he now?"
Lu Siman shared a video with them. "This was recorded by my