A roar, neither human nor beast, laden with endless pain and fury, suddenly exploded through the space.
At the edge of Huo Yuhao's vision, yet seemingly within arm's reach, Tang Hao, who had lost his right arm, roared, "You're violating the dignity of the Plane Master!"
Tang Hao was now utterly panicked.
How could Huo Yuhao possibly appear here?
This was Douluo Planet's Plane Space, a domain that even Hundredth Level God Officials could not peer into. How could he appear here?
Tang Hao's voice rolled like muffled thunder as he tried to use the power of the rules under his control to expel Huo Yuhao.
Yet the instant the invisible planar barrier touched the chaotic halo surrounding Huo Yuhao, it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
"Quiet," Huo Yuhao said coldly.
Tang Hao flew into a complete rage and raised his nearly shattered Clear Sky Hammer with his remaining left arm.
He knew that Huo Yuhao's appearance meant the Douluo Planet Plane Will had finally received reinforcements.
Thus, Tang Hao no longer held anything back. He poured all his remaining fragments of the Rakshasa God's divine position into this strike.
The power of the Rakshasa God's shattered godhood surged madly into the hammer like viscous, poisonous blood.
The Clear Sky Hammer, already on the verge of shattering, turned a heart-chilling deep purple, and filthy dark flames even rose from its surface.
The muscles of Tang Hao's remaining left arm bulged to their limit, his blood vessels almost bursting.
Before the hammer's shadow fell, the entire Plane Space groaned under the unbearable burden. A chaotic storm of laws formed, wrenching this bizarre, dazzling space into a raging tsunami.
Facing this desperate strike, powerful enough to make even Third-Level and Second-Level Gods pale, Huo Yuhao