Zhan Wudi's body abruptly stopped, his gaze sweeping over Wang Hao not far away, his expression instantly grew grave.
If Wang Hao truly belonged to the Heavenly Saint Divine Race, and had mastered the Asura Path Divine Skills as well as signed a summoning contract with Asura, then even if he possessed the Divine Domain, he would struggle to defeat him.
"No, this kid is a major threat, I must quickly eliminate him." A trace of cold intent flickered in Zhan Wudi's eyes, unwilling to let any further complications arise.
Even if he couldn't capture both of the Thunder Spirit Bodies, he must seize one to recover his cultivation quickly; he was extremely loathed to feel like ants were crawling over his head.
With this thought, a cold and piercing aura burst forth from within Zhan Wudi, wreaking havoc across the sky.
At the same time, a golden halo rapidly expanded, stirring visible ripples in the void as it enveloped Wang Hao.
