The Abyssal Demon King Descends

"How could that be? Hao Jiuyou had only been evenly matched with A'Diao just now. How had his strength suddenly increased so much?"

Wu Zhong stared at Little Vixen, who had been defeated by Hao Jiuyou, and immediately clenched his fists in anger.

Some of the surrounding Sky Demon Vixen Clan members frowned slightly, clearly somewhat puzzled as well.

"This..."

On the steps, Zhu Li and the others looked at this scene with equally astonished expressions.

After all, based on the strength the two had displayed earlier, determining a victor should not have been easy.

"Hehe, it seems Hao Jiuyou was still slightly superior after all. It is no wonder. Everyone has witnessed his diligence over the past hundred years. Although A'Diao's talent is extraordinary, he was still a hundred years behind," an elder said with a smile.

"Indeed, Great Elder, now that the match has been decided, should we not...?" Another elder who supported Hao Jiuyou nodded and said.

Hearing this, Zhu Li frowned. After exchanging looks with several elders and hesitating briefly, he could only nod helplessly.

"For this match, Hao Jiuyou has won by a narrow margin." Zhu Li raised his head, looked at the figure in the sky, and declared in a deep voice.

"Hehe, thank you for going easy on me, Brother Diao."

In the sky, Hao Jiuyou's face had once again returned to its usual gentle smile. Looking toward the distant, sunken mountain wall, he clasped his hands and smiled.

Bang!

The mountain wall exploded, and amid the flying rubble, a figure suddenly shot out.

Little Vixen's expression was somewhat gloomy. Hao Jiuyou had indeed only been able to fight him to a draw earlier, but afterward, he had clearly used some hidden method that suddenly boosted his strength and made it somewhat strange.