Demon Emperor Daochen looked at him. This fellow really came through. Asked to hold the others off, he had actually pinned down all four of them.
Most importantly-most importantly, this fellow really was fighting with everything he had.
He looked fierce and invincible as he kept Jin Gu and the other three tangled up, every attack striking at their vital points.
Zhou had plenty of tricks, unleashing the power of ice one moment and flames the next, all kinds of ultimate powers bursting forth in succession.
It was clear that Zhou, who possessed the King Pan bloodline, was truly powerful. He fought all four alone and still had room to spare.
Demon Emperor Daochen's spirits lifted. No wonder this fellow dared to take on these Avengers single-handedly.
Without some confidence, he probably would not have started this war so readily.
With no one else obstructing him, the Demon Emperor had a much easier time, continually dodging the various attacks amid the extreme cold.
Outside the Sealed Land, meanwhile, the Lord of Darkness and the others kept hunting down Black-Robed Puppets.
Their points were already nearing a billion.
"Everyone, keep pushing! Once we reach a billion, we can give the Demon Emperor a huge helping hand."
"The Primordial World is beset by danger on every side. Its very survival hangs in the balance. If the Demon Emperor has a Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon, we might have a chance to survive."
In truth, they were even more anxious than the Demon Emperor.
As the fighting grew increasingly fierce, they gradually felt their strength falling short of their resolve.
Even the Demon Emperor kept encountering stronger opponents, and now he, too, had reached a bottleneck.
If he could not break through to become an Ultimate Powerhouse, he would find his hands and feet bound