Kill Dai Hao

"Hmph, trying to run?"

A cold voice, carrying a trace of mockery, suddenly rang out beside Dai Hao's ear.

"Rip!"

A pitch-black afterimage tore through space and appeared directly above Dai Hao's Martial Soul Avatar!

Huo Yuhao stood in a black robe, his features refined and handsome, yet his eyes were as lifeless as an abyss. He merely extended one pale hand and pressed downward.

In that instant, space actually twisted and caved in, then snapped back like a rubber band against Dai Hao's body.

"Bang—!"

The enormous White Tiger True Body was flung away as if it were a kite with a broken string by an irresistible, terrifying force, smashing a dust-filled crater into the ground!

"Pfft!" Dai Hao spat out a mouthful of blood. His Martial Soul Avatar was forcibly dismissed, more than half the bones in his body shattered. He stared in disbelief at the youth in the sky, who seemed like a demon god.

Just how strong was this person? He had only just broken through to become a Title Douluo!

"Y-you... who exactly are you...? You Evil Soul Masters have carried out such extermination against my Star Luo Empire. What benefit could it possibly bring you? Why must you serve the Sun Moon Empire? The secret tribute our Star Luo Empire has offered you has never been lacking!"

Coughing blood, Dai Hao asked in boundless grief and fury.

"Alas..."

At that moment, Huo Yuhao let out a soft sigh, his gaze filled with immeasurable pity. That look was not directed at an enemy, a foe, much less a father; rather... it was as though he were looking at an old relic, utterly decayed and fallen, soon to be reduced to mud and sand beneath the tides of the age, left behind by a great civilization.