Clouds of fire filled the sky.

Shen Hao's eyebrows furrowed, he didn't understand why Wrath was suddenly as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. The power of this blow has exceeded that of the previous attack by more than twice that of the previous attack, and the opponent has no reservations, and even plays a momentum that would rather die together.

Shen Hao suddenly remembered that the other party said that he was a human wanted by a certain existence himself, and this statement seemed to be heard when facing Gluttony. It's just that I didn't care too much about it at that time, what if I was wanted or not, anyway, humans and demons are mortal enemies, and there is no room for relaxation. But when I heard this statement again, it was necessary to dig deeper.

In a flash, Wrath's attack was already approaching, and it was impossible to dodge an attack like this that even the surrounding space was locked, so Shen Hao could only cross his sword. However, he also saw that the power of the opponent's blow was not comparable to before, so he finally chose to hold the sword in both hands, so that although it could improve the strength of the sword, it was much weaker in flexibility.

"Zheng-" The axe and sword struck, and Shen Hao still tilted the sword body slightly to one side at the moment when the blades of the two sides touched, thus removing most of the opponent's strength. However, this time the opponent's speed and strength greatly exceeded his expectations, because the giant axe was coming too fast, so that the timing of his unloading had a slight deviation, and this time only fifty percent of the opponent's strength was removed.

And the remaining fifty percent of the strength actually shook his arms numb, and his body could not continue to remain suspended, and under the slam blow of this axe, it was like a meteor slammed to the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom-" Shen Hao uncontrollably crashed through an abandoned building, plunging headlong into the ruins, and the solid ground was knocked out of a human-shaped pit by him. A bloody arrow erupted from his clenched teeth, he didn't dare to slack off at all, as soon as he stopped his body, he suddenly rushed out to the side, and sure enough, just when he left the place, an invisible axe force had swept closely. The rubble flew, and another bottomless ravine appeared on the ground.

"Hehe, sure enough, no matter how subtle your tricks are and how weird your attack ability is, once the strength gap is widened, I can still crush you!" Wrath looked down at Shen Hao condescendingly, his voice full of pride. Although he had cut off half of his left arm just now, he still failed to hurt his roots, and as his anger grew bigger and bigger, his strength grew rapidly, and sooner or later this cunning human had to surrender under his absolute power.

"There's a lot of nonsense, wait until you can really crush me." Shen Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb indifferently, and looked at Wrath coldly, not showing the panic and despair when he was frustrated.

"Wish your body was harder than your mouth!" Wrath's tone was suffocated, and the pride when he finally overwhelmed the other party was cut off, and the anger in his heart suddenly burned even more. At this moment, the bones of his body had completely turned red, blending with the beating flames on the outside, and it was impossible to see the skeleton at his core without looking closely, and the whole body looked like a burning burning man.

"If you have the ability, take me another axe and take a look!" Wrath laughed angrily, pointing an axe at Shen Hao below. This time, Shen Hao didn't even bother to answer his words, and raised his sword in both hands in front of his forehead, assuming a defensive posture.

In fact, Wrath is right, since the axe just now, the opponent's strength has exceeded the limit of his own strength. Previously, he had been able to spot an opportunity to launch a counterattack or surprise attack on the opponent. But now, it is quite reluctant to be able to accept the opponent's attack intact.

"Hey, hey!" Wrath also saw Shen Hao's predicament, and he stepped out with a strange smile, and Shen Hao immediately felt that the space around him was like substance, squeezing towards his body. I didn't expect that this attack would reach such a level just by starting hands, so how terrifying would the power of the frontal attack be.

He didn't have to wait long for this result, as a flame exploded at Wrath's feet, and his body was already coming at him like a hungry tiger. The only remaining right hand dragged the giant axe, and the blade of the axe pulled a red line of fire through the air, and it had already slashed at the top of Shen Hao's head with a single stroke.

Shen Hao stood on the stake with his legs, and the heavy sword raised horizontally was one square upward, and the sword body was still slightly tilted, ready to unload. After all, with the difference in strength between the two sides at this moment, if you really want to make a hard connection, there is only one way for the sword to destroy people and die.

However, with this sword, he only unloaded thirty percent of his strength. The huge impact force shook his hands and cracked at the same time, and the sword body smashed back into himself, knocking his body dozens of meters away. Shen Hao couldn't suppress it any longer, and the blood in his mouth was like an exploding water pipe, spurting out more than a foot away.

"What's wrong? Is this your limit? Ants will always be ants! Hahahaha-" Wrath laughed wildly, stepped out to keep up with Shen Hao's figure, his body swirled in place, and his backhand was slashed with an axe.

It was still a straight slash without any fancies, but it was completely sure that Shen Hao would never be able to take it again. At this moment, Shen Hao's body crashed into the ruins of a building before he could break free, and the clever unloading action he had before was obviously unable to perform. And his axe has invisibly added two percent of his strength, even if he wants to unload it, he can't do it.

Sure enough, this time Shen Hao didn't even have time to get up, but barely raised his sword to protect him in front of him and wanted to do a death struggle. The grin of victory was already on Wrath's face, but the grin had just emerged but it immediately froze there. Under the light of the axe, Shen Hao's face, which was a little pale due to the continuous heavy blows, was still indifferent, but such an indifferent expression made Wrath's heart sink suddenly, and an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

Wrath's mind raced, and in this short, negligible amount of time, it quickly ruled out countless possibilities, but in any case it could not imagine where this sudden sense of crisis came from.

The opponent has obviously been seriously injured, and he is very clear about the damage caused by the two blows he just hit, although it is not a complete hit, but it can also reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness to a certain extent in a short period of time; Moreover, the speed of his own pursuit was so fast, the other party could not even get up, let alone organize an effective defense; You can see that his hands holding the sword are dripping with blood, and he even trembles uncontrollably, and the heavy sword that has always made him jealous ...... The black energy that originally lingered on the sword's body disappeared at some point, was it dispersed by his own power? Or is the other party too injured to use it?

In a moment, thoughts turn around, but an instant is not eternal after all. Wrath couldn't find the sense of crisis that was getting closer, but the battle axe in his hand had already slashed heavily at Shen Hao's heavy sword.

This time, Shen Hao finally failed to remove a trace of strength, and completely endured this axe that was like splitting the sky. The thick and solid blade of the sword was squeezed by the flaming blade, followed by countless cracks, and in the next moment, the blade had cut into the depths of the blade. Sparks flickered, and the cacophony of metal grinding was tooth-aching. In the end, the Demon Slaying Sword finally couldn't withstand the terrible pressure and was slashed into two pieces.

But the residual strength of this axe did not dissipate, and the dazzling blade continued to slash along the cut of the broken sword, cutting straight towards Shen Hao's right shoulder.

Wrath stared at Shen Hao's indifferent expression that made it extremely disgusted, but at this time, the inexplicable uneasiness in its heart had been discarded by it, it had already seen its axe blade cut into the opponent's skin, cut into the opponent's bones, as long as it used one more force, it could cut him in two, it should not be possible to have any more turnarounds...... But the next moment, it was stunned to see that the corners of Shen Hao's mouth suddenly curved a little.

Wrath saw Shen Hao smiling at it, and there was disdain in his smile, as well as a kind of cunning like a successful plot. Then, it noticed that the other person's smile had changed to two.

That's right, it turned into two! Another Shen Hao suddenly sprang out of Shen Hao's body, his appearance was exactly the same, but his whole body was another person made of that strange black energy. The man rushed out of Shen Hao's body as if he was out of his body, and at such a close distance, Wrath slammed into it before he could react.

"Boom-" It was as if something had shattered inside of me. Wrath stood stunned, and it wasn't until half of Shen Hao's body had been cut into Shen Hao's body in its hand, and the battle axe, which had been completely materialized by the power of anger, turned into a wisp of red light and dissipated, and it was shocked to realize that the shattering was the imprint of the rules that it had condensed with so much effort and spent countless years to comprehend.

"No...... No way...... How could this be......" Wrath took a step back in despair, the raging flames of rage on its body fading as the imprint of the rules faded. A strange-looking creature emerges from the flames. I saw that it was human-footed, like an ape and a tiger, with two eyes above its eyes and on its forehead, its eyes were wide open, its eyes were red, its body was huge, and it was very weird.

It turns out that this is what Wrath is really like. In order to gain power beyond its own realm, the Seven Sins Demon King has long given up on human form, but Wrath, who has broken through to the super nightmare realm, slowly begins to dislike his ugly appearance, so it has been using the power of its rules to control the human corpse captured by it, even if the corpse can't withstand the burning of the flames at all, and has already turned into a skeleton, but it is still unwilling to reveal its true face.

But now, its rule imprint has been shattered, and its hard-earned rule power has completely vanished, and everything has been beaten back to its original shape, including its invincible power that can grow indefinitely.

"Huh...... Cough...... How does it feel? Shen Hao spurted blood foam in his mouth, but he smiled happily, he threw away the broken sword, covered the wounds on his body, and struggled to get up from the ruins. His wound was large, slashing diagonally through his shoulder, splitting through most of his chest, and through his fingers, even his heart, which was still beating tenaciously, could be seen.

"This trick...... This is the first time I've used ...... It's one of two ways to use power that I've learned recently...... I call it 'Wai Huang'! ”