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Tang San's aura soared like a rainbow, briefly surpassing even the Supreme Gods.
It even suppressed the momentum of God of Destruction's side.
As the saying went, a divine sacrifice granted boundless power!
"Xiao Wu, don't worry. I will definitely resurrect you!!"
Driven mad, he had only one goal before his eyes.
That was to kill every god who had participated in the divine war.
Then, he would use their divine blood and divine power to nourish himself and temper his sword.
"Kill, kill, kill! As long as my daughter isn't dead yet, there is still a chance to turn this around!!!"
Every part of his body was undergoing an astonishing transformation beneath the shroud of dark gold bloodflames.
He was like a bloodthirsty Asura truly returned from hell.
Yet when that familiar vertical pupil lit up.
The blood eyes of Tang San, in his Blood Demon form, flickered almost imperceptibly.
The newcomer was Huo Yuhao, his good son-in-law!
As Huo Yuhao watched the last trace of Xiao Wu's aura vanish.
As he saw that hollow little white rabbit shell, stripped of its soul and life.
Huo Yuhao's entire worldview shattered.
Through that instant of observation with his Spiritual Eye.
He had even branded every scene that had happened earlier into his mind through spiritual imprints.
Even if he wanted to forget, it was impossible.
Long Fan had not killed him completely before.
After stripping away the soul spirit, he had spared his life.
Unwilling to give up, Huo Yuhao fled Hundred Flowers Valley with Tang Wutong, who was Tianmeng Bingchan.
He had intended to seek help from his Divine King father-in-law.
When he sensed that familiar fluctuation of divine power and came here to witness the great battle.
He also saw his now somewhat crazed father-in-law directly sacrifice