Feeling those three immense auras, Zhao Fu gave it some thought. There was no power of a Nation-Guarding Artifact involved; once he used one, his identity would be exposed. Thus, Zhao Fu turned to the power of the Six Paths Demon Idols.
With three Kings unleashing the full power of their Nation-Guarding Artifacts, merely using the King Seal's power would not let Zhao Fu end the battle quickly. Moreover, he did not dare unleash the King Seal's full power, as that too could expose his identity.
A vast ghostly aura surged from Zhao Fu, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet as an icy, sinister presence spread outward.
Zhao Fu had no such reservations about the Six Paths Demon Idols' power. He used it with all his strength, and ghostly aura poured forth like a tide, covering a radius of over ten thousand meters. An immense pressure also radiated from Zhao Fu's body.
The three Kings were equally startled. They had not expected Zhao Fu to unleash such terrifying power, but they immediately attacked in the next moment, unwilling to let his strength continue rising.
Three enormous sharp glints, carrying incomparably terrifying power and fierce gusts of wind, blasted into the ghostly mist.
"Clang!"
A crisp sword cry rang out as a sharp gray arc flashed through the ghostly aura. A massive storm of sword qi burst forth, not only shattering the three incoming sharp glints but also blowing away the surrounding ghostly mist.
Zhao Fu stood in the center, gray flames burning around him. He emanated a terrifying pressure, and the aura around him was as cold and sinister as a malevolent ghost.
The three Kings felt a chill in their hearts. How could this person's power be so terrifying without using a Nation-Guarding Artifact?
"Boom!"
Zhao Fu extended one