Crack!
Several cracks appeared in the Black Nether Spear. Its extreme dao divine might surged, only to be suppressed beneath a palm from Ji Hao's future body. Another slap sent it plunging into the depths of the universe, and his future body paid it no further heed. First, suppressing an Extreme Dao Weapon would require at least one Emperor Weapon, making it more trouble than it was worth. Second, its owner was probably still alive, and Ji Hao did not want to draw the attention of the Forbidden Zone Supreme Beings.
This was not cowardice. Having reached this point, he no longer cared about any Forbidden Zone Supreme Being.
Two hundred years ago, he had fled whenever he saw a Supreme Being. Two hundred years later, it was, So you're the motherfucker they call a Supreme Being?
He did not want to attract their attention just yet because he planned to deliver some warmth-a little surprise for all those elderly Supreme Beings. Surprise!
What the fuck is a surprise?
This is a fucking surprise!
His gaze turned icy, his fist blazing as brilliantly as a divine sun. Carrying the force of ten thousand thunderbolts, it smashed the Deputy Hall Master of Yama Hall into pieces, scattering blood and bones across the ground.
A divine soul shot out, reconstructed his body, and resumed the battle. Cultivators of this level were simply too difficult to kill. This was far from the first time Ji Hao's future body had blown them apart.
Rumble!
The Deputy Hall Master of Yama Hall and the Deputy Hall Master of Prison Suppressing Hall advanced together. The tremendous sound of their clash swept through the heavens like a boundless, terrifying wave of sound!
Pfft! Pfft!
Both Quasi-Emperors were grievously wounded again. They could barely accept it. How could