"Who dares hurt my son!"
From within the Void Rift emerged a blood-colored figure with only one arm and one leg, yet exuding an aura like a god or demon.
It was Tang Hao!
He had only seven Soul Rings-two yellow, two purple, and three black-but the presence he radiated now had clearly surpassed that of a level 99 Peerless Douluo.
So the source of this presence was not his own cultivation.
"Tang Hao?"
"He's actually still alive!"
"Impossible! He's crippled like that and has only seven Soul Rings left. How could he have such a terrifying presence?"
"That's it! This must be the doing of Tang San's bastard daddy!"
"Last time Tang Chen attacked Spirit Hall, the Asura God was the one who released him. This time, Tang Hao has erupted with such a powerful presence. This must be the Asura God's doing too!"
"Without the Asura God, how could Tang Hao, a crippled Seven-Ring Soul Sage, have an even stronger presence than a Peerless Douluo!"
Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo, had escaped disaster when Spirit Hall wiped out the Clear Sky Sect because he had been at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well rather than in the sect.
Just moments ago, for some unknown reason, Tang Hao's Divine Slaughter's Domain had suddenly mutated, granting him unprecedented power.
At the same time, it had told him that Tang San was facing mortal danger.
"A chrysanthemum and a little ghost-you think you're worthy of hurting my son? Die!"
Like a god or demon, Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes blood-red and his entire body wreathed in blood-colored flames. The Asura Domain directly converted his killing intent into power.
The stronger his killing intent, the stronger his power!
Tang Hao brought his hammer crashing down!
Chrysanthemum