Hum!
The moment Qin Hao took a step forward, he grunted, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shock and pain flashed in his eyes.
Pain!
Excruciating pain!
His divine body felt as though it would be torn apart.
His divine soul felt as though it were being sliced by a thousand blades.
The pain was unbearable.
Great waves of shock surged through Qin Hao's heart.
He had a feeling.
Retreat!
I have to retreat!
If I keep moving forward, or even...
If I merely stand still...
This pressure will tear both my divine body and divine soul to pieces.
"How is this possible?"
Qin Hao was stunned and horrified.
What kind of pressure could make him feel this way?
This had to be a joke.
After all, Qin Hao's Dao Heart and heart will were already incomparably powerful.
They rivaled those of an early-stage Dao-Origin Divine Lord.
Without such heart will and such a Dao Heart, mastering the Third Layer of the Heavenly Derivation Book would have been utterly impossible.
The fact that Qin Hao had reached the Third Layer, the Myriad Transformations Realm, proved how powerful his heart will and Dao Heart had become.
And heart will and the Dao Heart were intimately connected to the divine soul.
The stronger one's heart will and Dao Heart, the stronger one's divine soul would become.
By the same token, the stronger one's divine soul, the stronger one's heart will and Dao Heart would become.
Yet now...
After reaching the third step, he had taken just one step toward the Mystic Dao Platform, and his divine body and divine soul already felt as though they would be torn apart.
Then...
The strength of this pressure...
Had already surpassed the Divine Lord Realm!
*Divine King Pressure! This is Divine