"This..."
Everyone present looked at Wang Hao in shock. The profound Golden Runes floating around him rapidly burrowed into his body, causing his aura to surge dozens of times over in an instant.
Moreover, they could clearly sense that Wang Hao seemed to contain a terrifying Sword Qi within him. Once unleashed, it would surely be powerful enough to shake heaven and make ghosts weep.
"What kind of monster is this!?"
Firmament Dominator stood dumbfounded. He simply could not believe that someone could comprehend three Divine Powers to Level Nine in such a short time, while also grasping a heaven-shattering sword technique.
Even Heavenly Lord, the one they worshiped, probably could not accomplish something like that, right!?
But the facts were right before his eyes, leaving him no choice but to believe.
"It's useless even if you comprehended them. Go die now!"
A savage gleam flashed through Heavenly Demon's eyes. The Dark Giant Blade in his hand showed no sign of stopping as it continued slashing toward Wang Hao's head with world-destroying force.
"You dare!?"
The one billion members of the Young Marshal Army roared with bloodshot eyes, then charged toward Wang Hao without regard for their lives as though they had gone mad.
But there was still some distance between them, and they clearly would not make it in time.
"This... can it be!?"
Everyone's hearts instantly rose into their throats. They had no idea whether Wang Hao, this monstrous genius, would escape danger in the end or die before achieving anything.
"Tch. You think you can take my life? Do you really think I'm made of clay!?"
Wang Hao gave Heavenly Demon a disdainful look, and the fingers of his left hand twitched lightly.
In an instant—
A profound aura burst forth from Wang Hao's body and swept