"Yes!"
"He severely injured Lord Anyong in a single strike! He's incredible!"
Watching from the distant void, Luo Feng, the Lord of Flint, and Lord Langhan felt their blood surge.
It was brutal!
This was Lord Anyong, who excelled at trading injury for injury, could withstand almost anything, and was so tenacious that countless powerhouses found him a nightmare to deal with.
Yet a single strike had severely injured him?
"Now that he's run into the Lord of the Mixed Hole, Lord Anyong is in trouble!" The Lord of Flint laughed heartily, feeling thoroughly vindicated.
"Brother Yun is so strong!" Luo Feng's blood raced as well, his eyes blazing and his fists clenched.
Whoosh~~~
The massive hammer smashed down with terrifying power, as though it would pulverize this entire stretch of space.
"I don't believe it!!!" Lord Anyong shrieked, his divine body instantly returning to its peak condition.
Riiip!
His golden scepter swept out with a piercing whistle as he unleashed his strongest secret technique, striking with its head like a hammer.
But...
Despite shouting that he did not believe it, he no longer dared to be careless.
Trade injury for injury?
Not a chance.
The golden scepter and the massive hammer...
The two collided.
Even the void fell still.
Then...
Boom!!!
Amid a ferocious shock wave, Lord Anyong was sent hurtling backward once again, without question.
This time, without trying to trade injury for injury, Lord Anyong felt considerably better.
With his supreme treasure scepter blocking the blow, he no longer had to endure all the damage directly.
But...
As he hurtled backward, Lord Anyong nearly began questioning his entire existence.
It was real.
It really was fifth-order power!
Crack~
His supreme treasure armor shuddered, and his entire divine body jolted violently, faint cracks appearing across it.
Terrifying