Demon Emperor Daochen froze for a moment. He had never expected the Primordial World to be so alluring that yet another Ultimate Powerhouse would come.
This fellow was even stronger. Veins throbbed on the Demon Emperor's forehead. This was definitely an Ultimate Powerhouse capable of threatening his life.
When he got a clear look at the man's face, he murmured inwardly, He actually drew an Avenger here.
Indeed, this fellow was one of the dozen or so wanted Avengers.
They had all once been top experts, mighty figures with a chance of entering the Heavenly Dao Realm. Only because they refused to live as slaves had they become the Avenger Rebel Army.
Facing such an expert, even the Demon Emperor had to be extremely cautious.
Still, this fellow was a little too arrogant.
He was facing experts led by Attendant Number 002003.
These fellows possessed tremendous combat power. At a glance, they clearly were not opponents a single Ultimate Powerhouse could easily handle.
Soon, however, he learned why this fellow was so arrogant.
"Hank, why are you running so fast? Aren't you afraid these fellows will join forces and wipe you out? Are you trying to weaken our own fighting strength?"
"Hank, you bastard, you still love showing off. Haven't you learned a single lesson after all these years?"
Two more Avengers appeared before everyone. When the three stood together, even the numbered experts were dumbfounded.
They had no idea whether they were lucky or unlucky to have run into three Avengers.
After all, the rewards for hunting down just one Avenger were enormous. One Avenger was roughly equivalent to one Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon.
One could imagine just how valuable they were.
Still, he was an Ultimate Powerhouse, after all. A single Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon was a rather paltry reward.