The Nine Masked Beasts' Ice Empress and Snow Empress: How Could Our Parallel-World Selves Be So Hideous?

Hearing Tang Wutong's desperate cry for help, Dai Yuhao, who had been wholly focused on the clash of spiritual power, felt his heart lurch. Distracted, he looked down.

The moment he did, he saw Tang Wutong's wretched state.

Her head was bloodied, her face swollen and bruised, and Di Qiulin had her pinned beneath her, beating her mercilessly. The sight made Dai Yuhao's heart bleed!

"Wutong!"

"You beast! How dare you hurt her!"

To Dai Yuhao, Tang Wutong was more important than his own life.

How could he stand by and watch someone hurt her, beating her into such a state?

Dai Yuhao's eyes turned bloodshot. Disregarding even the risk of backlash from their spiritual clash, he forcibly turned his head and unleashed a succession of Soul Skills.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Sorrow of Destiny!"

"Sixth Soul Skill: Soul Deprivation!"

"Eye of Destiny: Judgment of Destiny!"

"Soul Shock!"

In an instant, the Eye of Destiny on Dai Yuhao's forehead blazed with golden light.

Streams of gray and gold light poured out, weaving into a net in midair as several attacks descended on Di Qiulin below!

The God Rank attacks, each imbued with the power of fate, struck Di Qiulin squarely.

Her raised fist froze. She stood motionless, as though rooted in place, and stopped beating Tang Wutong.

Seizing the opening, Tang Wutong twisted with all her might, trying to break free of the Golden Dragon Spear pinning her at the waist.

With his attention diverted to saving Tang Wutong, Dai Yuhao could no longer give his all to sustaining the spiritual clash.

Beside him, the spiritual vortex formed by the Light of Time and Space faltered, its power weakening!

"An opening!"

Huo Yuhao's gaze sharpened. He seized the opening at once, unleashing the spiritual power in his Sea of Consciousness without