The pitch-black Space Crack showed no sign of dissipating. Instead, after Huo Yuhao's slash, it suddenly expanded sideways, instantly becoming a wheel-sized spatial passage that radiated a terrifying spatial aura.
Through that crack, one could even glimpse the Space Turbulence within—a place so dangerous that even Gods feared it.
"Buzzzzz——"
The Evil Thunder Tyrant's terrifying attack, condensed from its one hundred and sixty thousand years of cultivation and unleashed with absolute certainty of hitting its target, struck precisely into the Space Gate Huo Yuhao had slashed open. In an instant, it was swallowed clean by the void, as though it had never existed.
The Evil Thunder Tyrant's one hundred and sixty thousand years of cultivation were certainly terrifying, but what kind of place was the void? Even someone as powerful as Electrolux had staggered about within it. Had he not possessed that sliver of fortune, he too would have been devoured by the Space Turbulence without even scraps left behind.
Huo Yuhao had directly shifted this attack into the void, where it could not even cause the slightest ripple.
"Impossible!"
The Evil Thunder Tyrant's Mental Power instantly surged. It could not believe what it was seeing. This human had actually overcome the panic of being caught off guard in the blink of an eye, then immediately slashed open a Dimensional Gate and transferred its killing move inside!
This human clearly possessed only the cultivation of a Soul Douluo. How could he possess the power that only the Evil Emperor could achieve—tearing apart space? Even among human Titled Douluos, that was impossible. What gave this Soul Douluo the right to do such a thing?
The Evil Thunder Tyrant screamed frantically in its heart, but how could Huo Yuhao possibly explain it to it?
At the same time, a ray of white