A Single Sword Through Two Hearts, Tang Yuehua's Death, Tang Xiao Gravely Wounded!

The blood-red Slaughter Domain resembled a massive millstone, madly grinding the shattered ruins of the imperial palace.

The air was thick as blackened blood.

A suffocating oppression spread through the air.

Tang Hao's prized Soul Power defense was thinner than window paper before the pure intent of slaughter.

"Screech—!"

An extremely condensed blood-colored sword aura tore through the void with the piercing sound of ripping cloth.

The crimson streak struck its target with unerring precision.

It slashed diagonally from Tang Hao's right shoulder all the way to his left ribs.

A massive, bone-deep wound split open. Flesh curled outward, exposing jagged white bone to the air.

The blood could not be stopped, gushing out like a fountain.

In the blink of an eye, it dyed half his tattered robe a glaring crimson.

Tang Hao's ragged breathing was exceptionally clear on the deathly silent battlefield, each breath carrying a heavy stench of blood.

The expressions of all four figures changed at once.

A storm surged through the hearts of Tang Xiao and the three elders.

"Brother Hao!"

Tang Xiao's eyes were bloodshot.

The Second Elder's usual arrogance shattered completely. His beard trembled violently as his aged lips opened and closed. "How is this possible..."

The owner of the world's number one tool-type Martial Soul.

The Clear Sky Douluo who had once gravely wounded the Spirit Hall Pope with a single hammer strike.

He was actually being slaughtered one-sidedly to this extent? He did not even have the slightest chance to fight back?

"Second Brother!"

Tang Yuehua, who had just been rescued, clapped a hand tightly over her mouth.

Tears streamed down like floodwaters bursting through a dam, washing away the murky grime on her face.

She trembled like a dying leaf in the wind. Even the strength to remain standing had