Even if the Imperial Pass fell, as long as he dealt with the Evil Emperor, the entire tide of battle could still be turned around.
At his level, anyone below him was nothing but an ant, no matter how many there were.
Even the Evil Emperor was only a slightly larger ant in his eyes, unable to withstand a single strike from him.
The most urgent thing now was to eliminate the Evil Emperor.
Unlike the Evil Emperor, who treated the lives of his own kind like weeds, Gu Chui couldn't stand by while his people died on the battlefield. Every moment they delayed, more of his kin would fall.
Especially if the Imperial Pass fell and countless members of the evil race poured inside, it would deal a devastating blow to humanity. And if they reached the ancestral land and disturbed the Dragon God's legacy, Gu Chui would never allow it.
At the thought, the fluctuations of the Dao of Strength around Gu Chui grew more and more intense.
Boom!
Even the laws of this world couldn't withstand the terrifying Dao, shattering inch by inch.
The power surged toward the Evil Emperor as Gu Chui swung his great hammer at him, the Dao of Strength coiling around it as it slammed down.
The smile on the Evil Emperor's face faded, and its eyes grew solemn.
As an old rival, he knew all too well how difficult Gu Chui was to deal with.
Pure evil energy burst from his body, forming the monstrous head of a savage creature. It crashed toward the great hammer, which had smashed through the void and was bearing down on him, meeting it head-on.
The monstrous head was blasted apart by the terrifying force, while the great hammer was hurled back by the powerful counterforce.