Shang Cheng, frantic with rage, felt a tremendous force bearing down on him, as though it contained the Heaven-Destroying, Earth-Annihilating Great Dao Power.
So much so that...
His Life Divine Power and Dao Resonance were suppressed in an instant.
"What?"
Peng Yuanjun, already frantic with worry, stared wide-eyed. "He suppressed a Self-Detonation? Hiss... When a Peak Limit Creation chooses to self-detonate, his Divine Strength and Dao Resonance boil over. Qin Hao can actually suppress Shang Cheng's Self-Detonation in that state?"
"How is that possible?"
Fengyang drew a breath. "Shang Cheng's Myriad Laws Doppelgangers are all roughly equal in strength. Each is a genuine Peak Limit Creation. Even Gu Xinglan, after advancing to One-Tribulation Sovereign, would probably struggle to suppress one of their Self-Detonations. Yet Qin Hao managed it."
"Th-this..."
Shang Cheng looked even more bewildered. He found he could no longer control his Myriad Laws Dao Resonance or the Divine Strength within him. He wanted to self-detonate, yet he could not even do that?
If word got out, who knew how many people it would shock?
Self-Detonation was a Warrior's last resort. If he could not even manage that, it could only mean the gulf between their strengths was too vast.
Boom!
Qin Hao thrust out a hand. It swelled into a giant palm, seized Shang Cheng's body, which resembled an Ancient Zheng Bug, and slammed him into the ground.
Before Shang Cheng could react, he struck the ground hard. Agony shot through him. With his Divine Strength and Dao Resonance unable to circulate, his body had to bear the full brunt of Qin Hao's blow.
At once—
"Aaah!!!" Shang Cheng screamed in agony.
"You killed Little One?"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His icy voice rang out.
With each word, the giant palm gripping Shang Cheng slammed him into the ground