The Trump Card! The Plane Master's Decision!

"Ah Yin, why are you doing this?"

Tang Hao turned his head to look at Ah Yin behind him. The palm that had struck him was none other than the Ah Yin he trusted above all else!

"Why would you help outsiders to deal with me?"

At this moment, Tang Hao's tone was filled with both hysterical rage and agonizing disbelief.

"Hao, I am sorry. I am not a qualified wife—"

Hearing this, Ah Yin shook her head slightly, a look of resolve surfacing on her gentle face.

"Hao, Xiao San's Ten Thousand Year Plan has already gone too far astray. We cannot pave our own path with the lives of the billions of creatures on the Douluo Plane, and I can no longer watch you continue down this wrong path."

"How is the Ten Thousand Year Plan wrong? As long as it is successfully executed, we can annex the Abyss Plane!"

Tang Hao shook his head violently, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Ah Yin.

At the same time, the tyrannical aura surrounding him began to plummet at a rapid pace.

Although he could forcibly elevate his strength by shattering his rings and utilizing the Douluo Plane World Authority, there was a fatal flaw.

If this state were interrupted by a strike to his weak point, the backlash from the shattered rings and the destruction caused by forcibly borrowing the Douluo Plane World Authority would erupt simultaneously.

This would cause his strength to collapse instantly and leave him severely wounded.

In the blink of an eye, the aura on Tang Hao had already fallen below the level of a First-Class God.

Yet, Tang Hao had no time to worry about such things; he only stared fixedly at Ah Yin.

"Hao, it is different. Over these past six thousand