Ao Kun stared straight at Han Que. His face was calm, but his kingly eyes were more serious than ever before.
Han Que was probably the strongest person he had faced at the same level since he began cultivating.
Han Que came from that place and had studied all kinds of invincible arts since childhood. More than one Immortal Emperor had taught him. Having grown up in such an environment, it would have been hard for him not to become powerful.
Moreover, he was an Immortal Emperor's son, with an Immortal Emperor's blood flowing through his veins. By nature, he stood far above countless others.
But Ao Kun wasn't afraid. He had risen from humble beginnings, endured countless brushes with death, and witnessed eras rise and fall. He had been invincible every step of the way, and today would be no different!
No matter how strong Han Que was, Ao Kun wouldn't lose!
And in this battle, he wouldn't use any of Kaoshan Sect's special techniques. He only wanted to defeat Han Que head-on and prove his invincible Dao Heart!
This battle was destined to shatter the heavens and split the earth!
"Was it you who suppressed Zhou Yan?"
Han Que looked at Ao Kun, studied him for a moment, and said, "You have some strength, but at the same level, you're far beneath This King."
The Bronze Cauldron appeared above Ao Kun's head, surging with Nine-colored Immortal Light. Its aura was terrifying, its radiance dazzling. He said, "This King has never lost to anyone at the same level. It was so in the past, and it will be so in the future!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Han Que's mouth. "To suppress Zhou Yan proves you have some strength. Very well. Let This King see just