A Battlefield of Titled Douluo—Sword and Bone Join Forces!
Boom—
As Qian Renyu finished speaking,
a frigid aura of slaughter burst from the Sword of Doom and Slaughter.
At the same time, even the Armor of Doom and Slaughter, now transformed into defensive armor, radiated the same frigid aura in every direction.
The entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was engulfed by the dense aura of slaughter.
Amid the overwhelming killing intent, everyone felt their pressure increase inexplicably, as though the Grim Reaper had set his sights on them.
Tang Hao was fighting Bibi Dong.
The Clear Sky Hammer and the Pope's Scepter clashed again and again.
Soul Skills flashed between them as they fought.
Under normal circumstances, even with his hidden injuries, Tang Hao was confident he had no reason to fear Bibi Dong.
He could even defend against her normally without resorting to Ring Detonation.
But now...
The more he fought Bibi Dong, the more he agreed with a rhetorical question often heard among the common folk:
An angry woman was more terrifying than any Titled Douluo.
And when that woman was already a Titled Douluo, her fury could truly bring about the destruction of heaven and earth.
Tang Hao's face was ashen as ever.
Sweat the size of beans gathered on his forehead as he fended off Bibi Dong's attacks at every turn.
After dozens of exchanges, he realized that Bibi Dong truly meant to kill him.
"Damn it!"
"Bibi Dong, you madwoman!"
"She's not holding back at all!"
Tang Hao cursed inwardly.
As he cursed, he tried to release his Divine Slaughter's Domain.
But the instant the thought crossed his mind, the aura of slaughter erupting from Qian Renyu jolted him back to his senses.
"Damn!"
"Qian Renyu is planning to join the fight, too!"
"Bibi