Evil Skills of Ten Thousand Years, Could it be Him?

"Half-Sage? And three Half-Sages?!" Jun Moxie could feel a twitch on his face. F*ck, that Zhan Kuang, even when he was at his peak, was said to be no more than a Half-Sage. In this case, wouldn't this mean that they were up against three Zhan Kuangs?

Even the Zhan Kuang whose strength had not completely recovered had been so hard to deal with. And now, there were three whose strengths were at their peak?

"Not anymore. There's only two remaining now." The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master panted and spat ruthlessly. "This could be considered the first time this Young Master has truly gone all out in the last few thousands of years. F*ck, I was really forced to my wit's end… However, one of those three freaks was ultimately killed off by me. That bastard, instead of dying properly, pulled a self detonation on this Young Master, nearly bringing this Young Master down with him…"