"It's you."
The instant Tang Hao saw who had come, he almost ran on instinct. He had fought this guy plenty of times already, and basically every time, he had ended up at a disadvantage.
But he quickly came back to his senses. Wait, no. This wasn't the border of Douluo Continent. This was the heart of Douluo Continent.
His territory. Why was he running?
But very soon, Tang Hao began regretting why he hadn't run.
Gu Chen had no regard at all for the Sea God Trident or the Seven-Colored Clear Sky Hammer. He fought purely by trading wound for wound. The Death God Scythe (Golden Tree version) was caught by the Sea God Trident, and he slammed a fist toward Tang Hao, his blood and vitality surging straight into the sky.
Tang Hao hurriedly raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand to block, but in the next second, a colossal force came crashing through.
"Bang—!!!"
His arms went numb, his bones wailed, and a fist print was punched straight into the enormous hammer face.
Compared to the blank-slate version of himself when he had first revived, the current Gu Chen was more than twice as strong. Back then, he had already been capable of fighting back against Tang Hao's attacks, let alone now.
With one hand gripping Tang Hao by the collar, he brought down another punch. The earth instantly shattered apart, burying Tang Hao deep within it, a streak of blood flowing down his face. Gu Chen had no intention of stopping at all. Relying purely on his own strength, he flung away the Sea God Trident that was bracing against the Death God Scythe, then raised the scythe and sliced toward Tang Hao's head.
The feeling of death instantly filled Tang Hao's entire body. For