Tang Hao's temples throbbed. "Shut up, brat! When I, the Clear Sky Douluo, beat the hell out of your father, you were still playing in the dirt!"
He roared, and his Divine Slaughter's Domain erupted.
Within a hundred-meter radius, icy killing intent poured from Tang Hao's body. A thin layer of blood-colored frost formed on the ground, and suffocating pressure filled the air.
Inside the Divine Slaughter's Domain, Tang Hao's aura surged. He felt his strength climbing as his speed, power, and Soul Power recovery rate all soared. It was as though he had reached the pinnacle of his life.
"Qian Renxue, you can feel it already, can't you? This is my Divine Slaughter's Domain! Your strength is reduced by ten percent, while I can unleash a hundred and ten percent of mine!"
As he spoke, his fourth Soul Ring lit up. Force to Pull Up Mountains-a strength-enhancing Soul Skill.
A burst of dark light erupted from the Clear Sky Hammer. He swung it with far greater power than before.
Qian Renxue did not retreat. Her Soul Ring lit up: Angel Descent.
An Angel Phantom formed in the sky. A pillar of holy light crashed down, cleaving through the force of Tang Hao's hammer before driving straight into his chest without losing momentum.
Tang Hao grunted and slid several yards backward, his feet plowing two deep furrows through the ground.
His robes were charred black over his chest, and burn marks appeared across his skin. The purifying power was still burrowing inward.
"You... how can you be this strong..." Tang Hao panted, the blood-red color in his eyes deepening.
Qian Renxue raised her left hand, and the holy sword markings on its back suddenly lit up.
An even colder, purer, vaster killing intent poured from her body.
This killing intent