When he thought of this, Qingxiao God King sighed, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and wanted to turn around and leave.

The last Hongyang God King was much calmer, with no sadness or joy in his face and indifferent eyes.

There is no one who can reach the level of a god king and dominate the world without crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In other words, they were all people who slaughtered the geniuses of their generation and climbed to the top by stepping on the corpses.

Therefore, God King Hongyang could look at the situation in front of Zhong Zihao indifferently.

The only thing that feels pity is that he really wants to see what achievements this child can achieve in the future if he continues to grow?

Is it possible to reach the heights of the Dark Lord?

It shouldn't be possible, that one is recognized by all the heavens as the strongest!

In a daze, Patriarch Hong Yang glanced at the starry sky shrouded in a chilling atmosphere. The moment his eyes fell on Zhong Zihao, his expressionless face suddenly changed:

"How is it possible...the strength of that soul aura seems to be not inferior to mine?"

"Could it be that he has broken through the shackles on the spot and ascended to the realm of the God King!"

The moment he turned his head, the three great god kings Jiuxi, Qingxiao, and Blood Pool also changed their colors, and stared at the black-robed figure standing proudly in the void for a moment.

"Buzz...boom!"

In the distance, Zhong Zihao, who had closed his eyes for a long time, suddenly raised his head. A wave of terror that made the world sink was centered on him, and a deep shout seemed to resound from the Nine Nether Hell:
Chapter completed!