"You're courting death!"
Tang Hao's eyes nearly split with rage. Fury and humiliation drove him almost mad.
He forcibly stirred his nearly boiling blood and qi, suppressing the searing pain from his internal organs and the tremors in his soul.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand solidified from illusion into reality and, in the nick of time, swept across before him, its hammerhead meeting the incoming fist!
"Boom—!"
Another solid, head-on collision!
Amid the thunderous blast, Tang Hao staggered back several steps uncontrollably, the arm holding his hammer going slightly numb.
His internal injuries were aggravated once more, and a thread of dark golden divine blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
And almost at the exact instant the hammer and fist collided and energy exploded outward—
"Buzz!"
The Plane Will's third wave of attacks arrived.
It precisely and viciously seized the perfect moment after Tang Hao had blocked, when his body was unsteady and a gap had appeared in his defenses.
An attack condensed from the authority of the entire plane came silently yet with lightning speed, striking from Tang Hao's rear flank!
"Hmph!"
Tang Hao let out a muffled groan and hastily split his focus, condensing a shield of Divine Power at his side.
"Crack!"
The shield shattered on impact!
Though the strike was weakened by more than half, its remaining force still slashed brutally across his divine body.
It left behind a wound deep enough to expose bone, one that could not heal instantly!
Tang Hao was fighting one against two!
Faced with Xia Ming's relentless close-quarters assault and the Plane Will's omnipresent suppression and sneak attacks,
his already grave injuries began worsening completely at an avalanche-like pace!
His Divine Power was draining rapidly, wounds kept accumulating, and the exhaustion and piercing pain in his