God of Slaughter frowned, unable to shake a bad feeling for some reason.
Especially after Wang Hao broke free of his Blood Witchcraft—it was something he had never expected. Even now, he could not figure out how Wang Hao had escaped the Blood Witchcraft.
"Now, accept my wrath!"
A cold glint flashed through Wang Hao's pitch-black eyes, and his entire aura underwent a heaven-shaking transformation in an instant. Incomparably sharp Sword Qi swept out from his body like a storm.
This sudden change made everyone present shudder. They knew that Great Devil King Wang Hao was extremely powerful, but was he not being far too ridiculously powerful!?
Wang Hao's cultivation was only at the Heaven Rank Deities, yet the aura he released had reached that of a Heaven-Level Cosmos Master. Combined with all his miraculous methods, killing a Peak Saint would probably take only minutes.
"So handsome!"
Stars sparkled in Zhao Yiling's almond eyes. Whenever she saw Wang Hao getting angry for her sake, her girlish heart was instantly awakened. She cast aside the bearing of a female general and became Wang Hao's little fangirl.
God of Slaughter said gravely, "I still underestimated your talent. You actually raised your combat power to such a level in a mere hundred years. But no matter how strong you are or how many tricks you have, you will die today."
Clang...
As soon as he spoke, a piercing saber howl rang out from the Blood-Colored Great Saber in God of Slaughter's hand. Endless Saber Qi then erupted, rampaging wildly through heaven and earth.
"You think I'm afraid of you!?"
Wang Hao snorted coldly and raised the Dominator Sword in his hand. A vast wave of Sword Qi shot straight into the clouds alongside a crisp Sword Sound.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly retreated, afraid