Golden Dragon Sacred Soul Roar

"Guh!"

With an enraged roar, energy surged out and formed new limbs. The Abyssal Sage King slammed a palm into the void before him, and great numbers of scarlet runes drifted out, sweeping over everything around him. A slight sealing effect gradually appeared in this space.

"Magic Seal?"

Gu Chen reached out and caught a rune drifting down from the sky. After studying it for a brief moment, he flung it away. His current strength was terrifyingly high; simple formation runes and all kinds of negative effects could no longer be applied to him.

But this one actually made him feel a faint sense of suppression.

When Tang Hao had left this space back then, the other him had probably lingered here for a while and laid down some formations.

After all, the "Gu Chen" at the time had not been as strong as imagined, and his strength had clearly fluctuated.

If he wanted to beat Tang Hao, of course he could. But he himself would have been completely annihilated too.

So the other him had wanted to play dirty.

But even the other "Gu Chen" had never expected Tang Hao to be so honest, actually completing what he had intended together with the Abyssal Sage King.

He had even locked Gu Chen's hatred onto the two of them.

Dark purple energy condensed in the Abyssal Sage King's palm into a weapon resembling the Heavenly Saint Profound Abyss. After all, the current Abyssal Sage King only had one Super Divine Artifact and nothing else.

On the surface, he looked rich and overbearing, able to equip even his subordinates with god-level weapons, but in reality, that was all there was to it.

Aside from a broken Heavenly Saint Profound Abyss, he had nothing.

But at this moment, the Abyssal Sage King