Yuan Xunlu's Martial Soul True Body, a giant dragon, roared once more
. The sun met Tang Hao's hammer blow head-on, but the dragon within the sun extended its claws.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Dragon Emperor's Domain Suppression Kill."
Like Yuan Xunlu's ninth soul ring, this eighth soul ring was also a 100,000-year soul ring.
A pure-blooded 100,000-year-old dragon.
To find this soul beast, the Spirit Hall mobilized a large number of people, specifically searching the core areas of various soul beast forests.
Finally,
in the Star Dou Great Forest, five Title Douluos, including the Pope, along with Qian Daoliu himself, subdued this pure-blooded dragon.
Yuan Xunlu didn't know the relationship between this dragon and Di Tian, but in terms of dragon bloodline, its bloodline was probably no less than Di Tian's.
Dragon Emperor's Domain Suppression Kill was Yuan Xunlu's strongest single-target attack soul skill.
In Yuan Xunlu's arrogant era, this soul skill was the one he used most readily.
Don't like you? Dragon Emperor's Domain Suppression Kill!
Say I'm not arrogant? Dragon Emperor's Domain Suppression Kill!
After stopping the release of the ninth soul skill,
when the eighth soul skill was released, a white dragon appeared in Yuan Xunlu's hand. The perception of time became viscous. Compared to the cinematic special effects of the ninth soul skill, Yuan Xunlu's eighth soul skill had almost zero special effects.
Simple,
yet not simple.
Tang Hao saw that a small dragon seemed to be attached to Yuan Xunlu's dragon claw, and
that dragon claw quickly grabbed over!
It's about to hit me!
Clear Sky Hammer, go meet it!
Wait,
where's my Clear Sky Hammer?
When the Clear Sky Hammer was violently striking the sun, it had actually melted. The high temperature may have affected Tang Hao's judgment, so he only noticed it now.
Fortunately, the Clear Sky Hammer was wrapped in soul power, otherwise, he probably wouldn't have escaped a shattered martial soul.
Tang Hao summoned the Clear Sky Hammer again, but this time the Clear Sky Hammer did not accumulate the power of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique from before.
Then,
Yuan Xunlu's dragon claw collided with the Clear Sky Hammer.
There was no crackling,
no splashing, no earth-shattering,
no earth-shattering,
no mountains and seas collapsing
—just a simple claw strike.
Yuan Xunlu sighed with worry:
"That's why I used it most skillfully,
but haven't used it since I got my ninth soul skill.
It's simple,
the effect is good,
but you can't show off."
Tang Hao had held the Clear Sky Hammer in front of him,
so cracks appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer the instant they made contact.
Then Tang Hao withdrew his martial soul and used his body to withstand the blow.
The dragon claw struck Tang Hao's right arm, and with a cracking sound,
Tang Hao's right arm
was severed.
Then the dragon claw struck Tang Hao's chest, and
the generation of Clear Sky Douluo was about to die tragically.
However, Tang Hao's backup plan arrived. The effects of his 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor spirit ring's skill hadn't worn off yet.
He went berserk, using his spirit power to resist, delay time, and create distance.
"Qian Xunlu! If I die today, you can just wait for the Clear Sky Sect and your Spirit Hall to go to war!"
"Hehehahaha." Yuan Xunlu laughed wildly.
He had thought Tang Hao had some of the domineering aura of the Clear Sky Douluo, but he didn't expect him to be just a loser who calls his parents after losing a fight.
Yuan Xunlu nodded: "Whatever, I'm only responsible for clearing obstacles for my daughter."
"Pfft!"
Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot, and he summoned the Clear Sky Hammer spirit again. All nine spirit rings shattered and merged into the Clear Sky Hammer, which he then swung at Yuan Xunlu's dragon claw.
"Ring Explosion!" Yuan Xunlu was shocked. He had heard of the Clear Sky Sect's strongest technique, but Ring Explosion wasn't unlimited for Clear Sky Hammer Soul Masters.
For someone like Tang Hao, with his old injuries, using Ring Explosion once was basically trading his life for it.
He might not die, and
he might be able to suppress the damage for over a decade with his cultivation,
but from then on, he would be beyond medical help.
In the later stages of his life, using soul power would aggravate all his old injuries, essentially rendering him a cripple.
"Bang—"
Yuan Xunlu decisively dodged; there was no need for him to perish together with Tang Hao now.
A large crater was blasted into the ground between them, the mud and dust flying everywhere, almost obscuring their vision. Yuan Xunlu used his mental power to search for Tang Hao, but found that he was nowhere to be seen.
"No wonder he was able to escape back then, he's pretty fast."
Yuan Xunlu was certain that Tang Hao hadn't escaped his mental power scan range. The reason he couldn't find him was because Tang Hao must have some kind of treasure that could shield him from mental power scans.
But after thinking about it, Yuan Xunlu
simply gave up chasing Tang Hao and instead headed towards Yuan Ling'er's side.
He was afraid that Tang Hao, that bastard, would know that his death was imminent and take the risk of attacking Yuan Ling'er.
After Yuan Xunlu left,
a long time passed,
and a figure sneakily returned to the site of the battle,
furtively digging in the ground,
digging
here and there,
but finding nothing.
So he looked up to the sky and roared:
"Where is my soul bone?!
My soul bone!!!
The Clear Sky Sect's inherited soul bone!!!"
"Soul bones are the most precious treasures in the soul master world. Their growth potential is even more valuable than soul rings."
Tang San put down his book and sighed: "If I had a soul bone, I could probably enhance the power of my Blue Silver Grass. Or... should I cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer spirit first?"
Grandmaster, who was reading a book, was startled when he heard Tang San's mutterings. He rushed over and grabbed Tang San, saying:
"You can't cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer spirit! You're wasting your talent!"
"But..."
Tang San told Grandmaster about being beaten up by a girl earlier that day.
"Hehe." Grandmaster smiled knowingly, "I thought it was something else. Oh, I see."
"Teacher, what's the deal with that girl's number one soul ring in a thousand years?" Tang San saw his teacher's expression and knew that Grandmaster already had the answer, so he quickly asked.
The master chuckled, then patted Tang San's head and said, "That girl, like you, also possesses twin martial souls."
Tang San was taken aback: "She also possesses twin martial souls?"
The master fell into deep thought, seemingly recalling something. He said, "There are always some exceptionally talented people with twin martial souls, but that's not the point."
"What is it?"
The master asked, hands behind his back, adopting an air of superiority: "What is the age limit of the fourth spirit ring?"
Tang San was confused, but still honestly answered, "The upper limit of the fourth spirit ring is around five thousand years."
"And the fifth spirit ring?" the master asked again.
"The fifth spirit ring is around twelve thousand years."
The master revealed a mysterious expression, as if secretly telling a ghost story: "What if you cultivate your Blue Silver Grass to level fifty and then add spirit rings to your Clear Sky Hammer martial soul?"
"My Clear Sky Hammer martial soul will have nine completely black spirit rings!" Tang San was dumbfounded after saying this.
He didn't even dare to think about such a powerful existence.
The master looked sorrowful, lamenting the impermanence of life:
"That girl's teacher must be an idiot, letting her second spirit absorb a thousand-year spirit ring, wasting such a good talent. If she were in my hands,
alas—"
Tang San understood.
Although he was weak now, he would become stronger in the future.
Yuan Ling'er was strong now, but she wasted her talent and would not be as good as him in the future.
"Teacher, I understand."
"Good that you understand, hahaha."
"I will definitely be stronger than her in the future!"
San'er laughed,
feeling confident again.
After a heartwarming scene of master-disciple affection with the master, Tang San returned to his dormitory, intending to sleep with Xiao Wu.
Then, he was stopped by a teacher.
"Sneaking around so late, do you know how unsafe it is?"
The teacher recounted the incident of discovering human traffickers during the day to Tang San.
He continued until Tang San's face contorted in pain .
"Teacher, I understand, can I go back now?"
"Hmm." The teacher nodded indifferently.
After Tang San returned to the work-study dormitory, he cursed viciously:
"Damn it, I don't know which damned human trafficker caused me to be cursed. I
always come back to the dormitory at this time.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get .
That damn human trafficker should die a horrible death!"