Luo Ping felt Chen Yu's attacks suddenly become so fierce, and shock stirred in his heart. He had not expected Chen Yu's Seven Injuries Seal to be so overbearing.
That oppressive force made his breath catch, leaving him almost unable to breathe.
Luo Ping snorted coldly, and his figure moved in a flash.
"Secret Technique, Dark Baleful Demon Domain."
Behind Luo Ping, a pitch-black demon domain abruptly surged into being, devouring the surrounding light like a black hole. A chilling cold filled the demon domain, freezing living beings, while vast soul power churned without end and swept back toward Chen Yu's Seven Injuries Seal.
This was a domain-type secret technique!
It was still the same old saying: not every Titled Douluo had a domain.
But the domain-type secret technique that came from the "Rakshasa Supreme Devil Art" was quite powerful among such techniques.
However, how could the power of the Seven Injuries Seal be ordinary?
The moment the two clashed, the scene was nothing like Luo Ping had imagined.
The power of Seven Pulses Soul Severance was simply too great. It raged like a violent storm. Though Luo Ping's Dark Baleful Demon Domain was powerful, under the ferocious impact of Seven Pulses Soul Severance, it still seemed somewhat overwhelmed.
The seven streams of wild dragon force were like sharp blades, viciously cutting through the demon domain. Wherever they passed, demonic qi scattered in all directions.
It was like an azure dragon ruling the seas!
It smashed forward unstoppably. Under the assault of Seven Pulses Soul Severance, Luo Ping's demon domain retreated step by step, and that pitch-black demon domain seemed as if it were about to be torn into pieces.
Luo Ping only felt waves of tremendous destructive force coming from every direction. His body lurched violently as he was