The two men who had been blocking Zhou Donghuang from the back and front could not help but freeze when they heard his words.
Not long after, there was a disdainful sneer on their faces.
The young man standing in front of Zhou Donghuang looked him up and down. "It seems like you're also an ultimate Dharma adept, young lad, otherwise there's no way you'd be this calm even after knowing the two of us are ultimate Dharma adepts.
"I can tell you're confident in your abilities.
"It's just such a pity that you ran into us. It's fate that you're so unlucky."
The moment the young man spoke, a 100-meter-tall image manifested. It was clear that this was the Dharma Power of the young man and, judging by the sync of his body and the Dharma hammer, this did not seem to be too far from Dharmic possession.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the young man behind Zhou Donghuang manifested his own weapon: a 100-meter-tall blade.