Luo Ping felt Chen Yu's attacks suddenly grow ferocious, and his heart jolted. He had never expected Chen Yu's Seven Wounds Seal to be so overbearing.
The pressure caught his breath in his throat, leaving him struggling for air.
Luo Ping snorted coldly and abruptly shifted his stance.
"Secret Techniques: Dark Fiend Demon Domain!"
A pitch-black demon domain suddenly emerged behind Luo Ping, devouring the surrounding light like a black hole. A sinister chill permeated the domain, freezing living beings, while its vast soul power churned ceaselessly and surged back against Chen Yu's Seven Wounds Seal.
This was a magic domain-type Secret Techniques!
Again, not every Titled Douluo possessed a domain.
But this magic domain Secret Techniques, derived from the Rakshasa Supreme Demon Art, was exceptionally powerful among techniques of its kind.
Yet how could the might of the Seven Wounds Seal be taken lightly?
The instant the two clashed, the scene proved nothing like what Luo Ping had imagined.
The power of Seven Meridians Soul Severing was simply too overwhelming. It raged like a violent storm, and although Luo Ping's Dark Fiend Demon Domain was formidable, it began to falter under that ferocious onslaught.
Seven streams of wild dragon-shaped force sliced savagely through the demon domain like keen blades, sending demonic energy spilling everywhere in their wake.
It was like Azure Dragon Controlling the Sea!
The assault swept forward like a blade splitting bamboo. Luo Ping's demon domain retreated steadily under Seven Meridians Soul Severing, and the pitch-black expanse seemed on the verge of being torn to shreds.
Luo Ping felt immense destructive forces bearing down on him from every direction. His body lurched as a blast of force struck him, nearly sending him flying.
He gritted his teeth and fought with all his strength to steady himself.
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