Boom!
Wind and thunder surged, evil Qi rose to the heavens, and the breath of destruction and decay engulfed the world like a raging tide.
Yet Lin Yang heard it clearly: the instant the Dark Demon Evil Thunder exploded, two muffled booms followed in succession.
The chaotic power abruptly collapsed toward the center, as though suddenly compressed by an invisible force, before exploding outward again.
Amid the roiling dust and smoke, Tang Hao's towering figure remained unmoved, but only seven of the nine Soul Rings around him remained.
It had to be said that the Dark Demon Evil Thunder had exploded at an exquisitely chosen moment, precisely when his old strength was not yet spent and new strength had yet to arise.
Tang Hao had also acted with utter decisiveness, resolutely detonating his first and second Soul Rings.
With the immense power unleashed by Ring Detonation, he forcibly swept the Dark Demon Evil Thunder away!
Lin Yang's eyes flashed.
So what if you detonate your rings?
How many more rounds of backlash from Ring Detonation can your body withstand?
Through the Transparent World, he could see that the Soul Power inside Tang Hao had already begun descending into uncontrollable turmoil.
The backlash from detonating just two hundred-year Soul Rings would not normally have been enough to shake a Title Douluo's foundations.
But Tang Hao already had hidden injuries that had lingered for years.
The backlash from Ring Detonation was like the final straw that broke the camel's back, instantly triggering a chain reaction.
In truth, Lin Yang could not understand what Tang Hao had been doing for the past decade or so.
Had he put even a little effort into treatment, those hidden injuries would not have flared up so quickly.
*So you really did give up all the way