"You damned bastard! Hand over my brother!!!"
A deafening roar rang through heaven and earth. An enormous bolt of lightning shot into the sky, then hurtled straight toward Qin Hao with terrifying might.
Though there was still some distance between them, Qin Hao could already feel the overwhelming pressure emanating from his pursuer.
Qin Hao's heart tightened.
The gap between a Lower Divine King and a half-step Divine King is actually this vast.
When he had fought Lei Junhui earlier, his opponent had put him under considerable pressure, but it had been on an entirely different level. By giving it his all, Qin Hao had still been able to hold his own to some extent.
But against Lei Junyao...
They had not even clashed head-on, yet his sheer presence alone already put Qin Hao under tremendous pressure.
It was easy to imagine what would become of Qin Hao if he met his opponent head-on.
This won't do. He's a Lower Divine King. It won't take him long to catch me.
Qin Hao swiftly scanned his surroundings. He was in a barren stretch of gravel desert, without a single mountain in sight.
He could practically see all the way to the horizon.
More importantly...
Qin Hao had originally intended to head toward the Red Moon Palace as quickly as possible and use it to conceal his aura, but now that seemed utterly impossible.
His pursuer would likely reach him before he could get to the Red Moon Palace, and the consequences would be unthinkable.
There's only one way...
Qin Hao abruptly looked down at the ground below. Without the slightest hesitation, his figure flashed, and he plunged straight toward it.
Boom!
A dull crash rang out. Like a cannonball, Qin Hao drove straight into the earth, smashing an enormous pit into