Hu Yanbo felt little turmoil at Lord Youmo's shout across space-time.
His thoughts raced. Lord Youmo? Never mind whether he would dare enter Nine Nether Space-Time in person. Even if he threw caution aside and came in, Star Prison Demon Lord is still here.
Lord Youmo is only at the second-tier level. He is merely exceptionally good at staying alive.
With his Black Realm domain, Star Prison Demon Lord should have no trouble holding him off.
And if all else fails, I still have a Palace Supreme Treasure!
Having thought it through, Hu Yanbo felt even more assured.
He kept moving, following his original plan as he streaked toward the nearest battle, where Jiu Feng Venerable was fighting a Demon Race Overlord.
The Demon Race Overlord fighting Jiu Feng Venerable had just felt reassured by Lord Youmo's voice transmission. But when he suddenly spotted Hu Yanbo, that harbinger of death, flying straight toward him, he was scared out of his wits!
He, too, had a divine power avatar. He, too, knew who had killed those Overlords!
Though Hu Yanbo's aura was now weakened, this Overlord still dared not underestimate him!
"This is bad!" The Demon Race Overlord was utterly horrified. His attacks suffered a fatal instant of hesitation and error, leaving a massive opening in his defenses!
How could someone as seasoned as Jiu Feng Venerable miss such an opportunity?
His eyes flashed. Seizing that fleeting opening, he unleashed a fierce attack containing everything he had learned in his lifetime. Like a venomous dragon bursting from its lair, it slammed into the weakness his opponent's panic had exposed!
Bang!
The Demon Race Overlord reeled under the blow, his divine body shaking violently-and Hu Yanbo's attack arrived as well!
Like an invisible mountain, Hu Yanbo's will and consciousness crossed space in