As the two began to clash, Emperor Wu angrily discovered he was still at a disadvantage.
He gritted his teeth, finding that he was actually no match for Qin Hao.
"How did you become so strong?" he asked with some astonishment.
Qin Hao smiled faintly, his aura unstoppable, his eyes flashing with sharpness, and coldly said, "In this world, you're not the only one who improves; others do too."
He suppressed Emperor Wu with mid-stage Heavenly Emperor strength.
In fact, many people believed Qin Hao had already won.
If they were fighting at the same level, Emperor Wu would definitely not be a match for Qin Hao.
The current situation clearly illustrates the issue.
With Qin Hao's attacks, his momentum grew stronger.
Emperor Wu was pushed back, his body trembling, blood oozing from the impact spots, his flesh starting to crack.
He began to be injured, a sign of impending defeat.
The crowd was astonished, even those who had previously cheered for Emperor Wu fell completely silent.
