Within the Netherworld Continent, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu was nearing the conclusion of his cultivation.
A pair of starry hammers spun up and down, smashing the skull of a bone dragon.
"Hiss~~~!!"
Streams of black death energy swirled around, and, through some mysterious power, transformed into absorbable energy for Zhu Yuanhu.
Meanwhile, the trio of Gold, Silver, and Bronze were guarding him, prohibiting anyone from approach.
About a quarter of an hour later, Iron Hammer Zhu Yuanhu opened his eyes.
"Elder brothers, I've broken through! I am now a God King!"
The three of them revealed expressions of joy and gathered around Zhu Yuanhu.
Wang Xingba laughed heartily: "Hahaha! This is brilliant! Now all four of us brothers have broken through to become God Kings. Our thousands of years of painstaking cultivation here weren't in vain."