"It's Wang Hao!"
Everyone present instantly turned grave, sensing that Wang Hao's aura had become extremely strange.
He was clearly only a lower-level god king, yet he made them feel a deadly threat.
Especially the golden glow radiating from Wang Hao's body—it made everyone present feel an urge to worship him.
"Quite a crowd, isn't it?"
Wang Hao swept his gaze around and found that there were about as many people as last time, several hundred thousand in all, but the quality was completely different.
Last time, eighty percent of those who had come to dig out his godhead were God Kings. They should have been the experts from nearby.
But this time, eighty percent of those who had come to dig out his godhead were God Emperors. It was likely that all the God Emperors in the Sky Dragon Domain had rushed over by every means possible, so the overall quality had clearly risen.
"There are indeed a lot of them!"
Xiao Bai's expression turned grave. With a wave of his hand, he took out the Heaven Green Bamboo, Golden Moon Wheel, and Fairy Feather Ribbon, preparing for a great battle.
Boom...
At that moment, an icy, piercing killing intent surged over like a flood.
Wang Hao glanced over and saw a brawny man with the cultivation of an Intermediate God Emperor darting before him like a ghost. The man held an extremely savage-looking black warhammer.
The black warhammer was covered in sharp iron spikes that gleamed with a chilling light.
"Kid, I'll be taking your godhead!"
The brawny man grinned. His black warhammer carried an immensely powerful force as it smashed furiously toward Wang Hao, sending visible ripples through the void.
"You can forget about getting my godhead, but I'll be taking your life!"
Wang Hao remained expressionless