Lin Yuan's Nine Nether Domain, Tang Hao is Shocked!

Above Bibi Dong's head, a colossal and terrifying phantom of a dark spider slowly rose into the air.

The posture of that phantom was ten times more horrific than before!

It even faintly carried a trace of the ancient, peerless ferocity characteristic of the Nine Nether Beast.

The moment this aura appeared, the plants within a hundred-meter radius instantly withered and turned into fly ash.

Violent winds raged, scattering the withered vegetation within that hundred-meter radius into a sky full of gray cinders.

Tang Hao gripped his massive hammer, his feet nailed firmly to the ground.

The eyes that had previously been filled with murderous intent were now replaced by deep shock.

He looked up at Bibi Dong, whose aura was surging in mid-air, his mind roaring with disbelief.

"What kind of evil art is this?"

"How could your Martial Soul mutate at a time like this!"

Tang Hao roared, his voice laced with a shock he could not comprehend.

Bibi Dong looked down at him from above, her eight eyes, now transformed into blood-red moons, flickering with a chilling light.

"Tang Hao."

"That broken hammer of yours cannot save your life today."

"Prepare to die!"

Tang Hao gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, his eyelids twitching violently.

"Boastful fool!"

"So what if your Martial Soul has mutated?"

"In the face of absolute power, I will still smash your head in with a single strike!"

Tang Hao knew the situation before him had spiraled out of control.

Without the slightest hesitation, a thick, materialized white light surged wildly from within his body.

"Domain, open!"

Slaughter God's Domain, fully activated!

The ghastly white killing intent was like a blizzard from the extreme north, spreading frantically with him at its center.

Wherever it passed, the ground froze into a thick layer of pale frost.

The surrounding temperature plummeted to the freezing point.

This intent, carrying pure destruction and madness, surged directly toward Bibi Dong and Lin Yuan.

In the face of this frigid murderous aura, even the air in the distance emitted cracking sounds as if it could no longer bear the pressure.

Just then, Lin Yuan, standing in the rear, slightly raised his head.

There was no fear on his slightly pale face.

Instead, a flash of undisguised mockery crossed his features.

"Playing with domains in front of me?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Lin Yuan's voice was not loud, yet it clearly pierced through the gale and reached Tang Hao's ears.

Tang Hao laughed in extreme anger, glaring viciously at the six-year-old child.

"Little bastard!"

"Once I crush every bone in your body, let's see how you keep that sharp tongue!"

Lin Yuan paid no heed to his clamoring.

"Daring to show off such scrap metal!"

As Lin Yuan's thoughts shifted, a dark red halo suddenly exploded from beneath his feet.

Nine-Nether Slaughter God's Domain, activate!

That red light was not only infused with the pure slaughter of the Asura godhood but also carried the ultimate death aura of the Nine Nether Beast.

The dark red halo, like a bursting ocean of blood, slammed head-on into Tang Hao's white killing intent.

"BOOM—"

Two vastly different domains collided violently in mid-air.

There was no prolonged stalemate, only a one-sided crushing.

The dark red light, like a beast opening its abyssal maw, swallowed more than half of Tang Hao's white killing intent in a single gulp.

Tang Hao's pride and joy, the Slaughter God's Domain, shattered inch by inch the moment it made contact!

Under Lin Yuan's absolute suppression, the white killing intent retreated step by step.

In the end, it was forced back to within five meters of Tang Hao.

Unable to advance even a single step further.

Tang Hao's pupils contracted violently, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

"How is this possible!"

The slaughter profound meaning of a dignified Title Douluo, actually suppressed by a six-year-old child!

This completely shattered all the common sense he had accumulated throughout his life.

Dugu Bo, hiding in the distance, gasped at the sight.

"Good heavens!"

"Tang Hao's Slaughter God's Domain is actually being suppressed by a junior?"

"What kind of freak is this Lin Yuan?"

Dugu Yan clutched the corner of Dugu Bo's robe tightly, asking nervously:

"Grandfather, has Lin Yuan won?"

Dugu Bo shook his head with a grave expression.

"It's not that simple."

"A Title Douluo is not so easily killed; that madman Tang Hao is about to risk his life."

In the center of the clearing, Tang Hao was once again plunged into extreme shock.

But he was, after all, the Clear Sky Douluo who had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

He knew clearly that if his domain remained suppressed, dragging this out would only lead to a dead end.

"Monster!"

"Even if I have to throw away this old life today, I must slaughter you first!"

Tang Hao gripped the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands, driving his soul power to its peak.

The hundred-thousand-year red soul ring at his feet erupted with blinding blood-colored light.

"Die!"

Tang Hao leaped into the air, carrying a terrifying momentum like an overturning sea, and swung the giant hammer fiercely toward Bibi Dong in mid-air.

He used ten-tenths of his strength for this strike.

Even if an iron mountain stood in his way, he was confident he could smash it into a flat disc with one blow.

Facing this world-destroying strike, a cold sneer curled the corners of Bibi Dong's lips.

The eight spider legs covered in blood-red patterns behind her suddenly spread outward.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Dozens of tough spider threads, interwoven with purple-black and blood-colored light, erupted from her fingertips.

In mid-air, these threads instantly wove into a massive, blood-colored web.

It headed straight to meet the descending Clear Sky Hammer.

"Petty tricks!"

"Break for me!"

Tang Hao roared, and the giant hammer slammed heavily into the web.

However, the scene he envisioned—the web being instantly torn apart—did not occur.

Under the immense pressure of the giant hammer, the blood-colored web sank deeply.

Its extreme resilience dissipated the terrifying force of the Clear Sky Hammer bit by bit, without even a single thread snapping.

Not only that, but those spider threads acted like venomous snakes smelling blood.

They climbed rapidly along the edges of the giant hammer, coiling around the entire Clear Sky Hammer circle by circle.

Tang Hao's expression changed drastically; the muscles in his arms bulged as he tried to forcibly pull the hammer back.

"Why can't these threads be broken!"

Before he could exert force again, a harsh "hissing" sound came from the surface of the hammer.

Tang Hao looked closely, and instantly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe.

He saw that the blood-colored spider threads wrapped around the hammer were emitting an extremely tyrannical dark power.

That power was actually crazily corroding his martial soul!

Puffs of foul-smelling white smoke rose from the pitch-black, gleaming surface of the hammer, and several small pits were even being forcibly corroded into it.

The number one tool martial soul in the world was actually being corroded by a spider web!

"You poisonous woman!"

"To think you would use such vicious power to ruin my Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Hao's eyes turned blood-red with rage, his heart aching so much he nearly vomited blood.

Damage to a martial soul directly harms one's very foundation.

Bibi Dong let out a cold, disdainful snort.

"Any power that can kill you is good power!"

"Today is the day you die!"

Tang Hao looked up at Bibi Dong, whose aura was still steadily climbing.

He then glanced back at the brat who was suppressing his domain.

He knew very well.

If he didn't leave now, he would truly be finished here today.