"Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven!?"
Chaos Dominator was slightly taken aback, unable to figure out what Wang Hao was up to.
But his current situation was extremely unfavorable, so he could only play along with Wang Hao and hope that Heavenly Lord would defeat God of Creation soon, or that Light Dominator would release the Heavenly Demon. Then he would be saved.
With that in mind, Chaos Dominator put on a flattering smile. "Thank you for your guidance, Lord Wang Hao. This lowly one is very willing to learn the Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven!"
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Not bad, kid. Since you want to learn, I'll teach you the first form of the Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven—Crotch Creates Wind!"
"Crotch Creates Wind!?"
Chaos Dominator froze for a moment as a sense of dread surged through his heart.
Especially that lecherous grin at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth—it made him feel that this Number One Divine Skill Under Heaven was far from simple.
"Remember, only when Crotch Creates Wind can you leak from the side at all times!"
A devilish smile curled across Wang Hao's lips. The Dominator Sword in his hand swept out at lightning speed, and a fierce Sword Qi shot straight for Chaos Dominator's crotch.
"Not good!"
Chaos Dominator's pupils contracted sharply as he desperately twisted his body, trying to evade Wang Hao's strike.
Even at full strength, he could not withstand a single blow from Wang Hao. Now that he was seriously injured, how could he dodge it? In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Wang Hao's sword closed in on his lower half.
In an instant—
Chaos Dominator's eyes widened as an indescribable pain surged from his crotch into his heart.
Wang Hao withdrew