If Ye Qiu and his group's combined soul power was already approaching that of a Soul Douluo,
then Tang San and his group on the other side
were at most at the Soul Saint level, like Zhao Wuji.
The difference in soul power wasn't something Tang San could compensate for with any strange methods.
"Pfft!"
Susanoo simply raised its hand slightly, deflecting the Clear Sky Hammer, which flew back towards Tang San.
When the Clear Sky Hammer reappeared in Tang San's left hand, Tang San immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he endured the backlash, and the hammer didn't return to its original size.
"How could this be?!"
Tang San's face was pale as he gripped his Clear Sky Hammer, the hammer even larger than himself.
But in front of Ye Qiu's Susanoo, it was only the size of a fist.
"Tang San, I'm giving you a chance. Use whatever moves you have, even if I crush you!"
The bloodlust in Ye Qiu's eyes flickered like flames, and his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan slowly rotated.
Hearing this...
Tang San's face flushed crimson, filled with contempt and disdain! This was the humiliation he felt in front of Ye Qiu!
"Ye Qiu, don't be so smug!"
Tang San roared.
He closed his eyes, slowly raising the massive Clear Sky Hammer with both hands. The enormous light patterns on the hammer suddenly burst forth, their blood-gold brilliance dazzling. At this moment, it seemed as if an incredibly powerful voice was roaring madly. The Clear
Sky Hammer expanded again, growing by half.
Tang San himself was like the handle of the hammer, his entire being seemingly fused with it.
Seeing this scene,
Flander couldn't sit still, his eyes flashing with surprise and uncertainty.
The scene before him was all too familiar to him.
It was all too familiar to anyone who had reached the Soul Saint realm and possessed a Martial Soul True Body.
"Weapon Soul True Body,"
Ning Fengzhi, sitting next to Bibi Dong, murmured to himself.
As everyone knows,
Soul Masters with Beast Martial Souls who reach level seventy and acquire their seventh Soul Ring will inevitably have a Martial Soul True Body as their seventh Soul Skill.
The most common form is transforming into one's own Martial Soul body, possessing immense explosive power and exponentially increasing strength.
However, the situation for Weapon Soul Masters is slightly different from Beast Soul Masters; their seventh Soul Skill is the Weapon Soul True Body.
Using themselves as the soul of their Weapon Martial Soul, they maximize the power of their weapon's inherent attributes.
If one possesses a terrifying Weapon Martial Soul, then the Weapon Soul True Body will be even more terrifying than the Martial Soul True Body.
Before level 70, Beast Soul Masters are undoubtedly stronger than non-control-type Weapon Soul Masters.
But after level 70, Weapon Soul Masters, with their Weapon Soul True Body, can surpass them.
Who would have thought that in the semi-finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, two different Martial Soul True Bodies would appear!
One of them is the Clear Sky Hammer, hailed as the number one Weapon Martial Soul on the continent. The other is
an even more peculiar Martial Soul True Body, capable of crushing the number one Weapon Martial Soul in the world, possessing an overwhelming and indomitable aura!
"Ah—!"
Tang San roared.
Yu Tianheng and the others keenly noticed that the supply of soul power was becoming more frequent and abundant!
Tang San continuously poured the immense power within his body into the Clear Sky Hammer.
A strange cycle formed between himself and the Clear Sky Hammer, as if that power was about to burst forth from his body.
The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand underwent another change.
The originally black hammer body completely turned into a brilliant dark gold, and the hammer itself was rapidly shrinking.
The handle was about 1.5 meters long, and the hammerhead was as large as a bucket
before it stopped shrinking.
At this moment, Tang San himself was also covered with a layer of dark gold light.
At the same time, a blood-red hue permeated his body.
The aura emanating from him and the Clear Sky Hammer was no longer indistinguishable.
"Ye Qiu, try again!"
Tang San coldly laughed and shouted angrily, raising the hammer and pointing it. A dark golden light and shadow instantly magnified in front of Tang San.
It was the Clear Sky Hammer's shadow, seemingly expanding infinitely.
"Heh."
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Ye Qiu chuckled softly, then coldly uttered,
"Condense—!"
Whoosh!
In an instant
, fibrous flesh began to wrap around the Susanoo's skeleton, transforming it from a mere skeleton into a flesh-and-blood humanoid form.
A faint outer garment even
appeared, making its size increase, becoming thicker and even imposing.
Whoosh!
The Susanoo raised its arm, and a blood-red light sword appeared. A drop of blood flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes. The light sword suddenly ignited with black flames.
Boom—!
A deafening roar erupted.
Tang San screamed in agony, and Dai Mubai and the others coughed up blood, their faces turning deathly pale.
The Susanoo remained unmoved.
The illusory image of the Clear Sky Hammer was shattered by the Susanoo's sword.
Whoosh!
Ye Qiu controlled his Martial Soul True Body and swung his sword again.
The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand instantly ignited with black flames before shattering.
"Pfft!"
Tang San spat out another mouthful of blood as if it were free, his Martial Soul True Body severed. Not only was there physical damage, but Tang San's vision was also blurring.
"The number one weapon Martial Soul in the world, nothing more than this!"
Ye Qiu said calmly.
His calm voice echoed throughout the entire plaza in front of the Papal Palace.
But no one stood up to refute it; the facts spoke for themselves.
The Clear Sky Hammer was indeed utterly vulnerable!
At this moment, even the Title Douluos present had their eyes sparkling.
Thump!
Severely injured, Tang San could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee before Ye Qiu.
"Since you're kneeling, then kneel properly!" As soon as
the words fell,
Ye Qiu controlled the Susanoo's large hand and slammed it down from above.
Intense wind pressure gathered on Tang San.
"Ye Qiu—!"
Tang San roared as his knees sank to the ground.
Their bones ached, and their clothes were stained with blood.
Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, and the others struggled to their feet.
*Thump!
* A muffled sound.
Tang San was slapped across the face by Susanoo and sent flying. He
tumbled through the air
, about to be thrown a hundred meters away and fall down the mountain.
Yu Xiaogang suddenly shouted,
"Flander! Quick, catch Tang San!"
*Whoosh!*
Flander didn't hesitate, activating his Martial Soul True Body and flying outwards. He couldn't help but groan
as he caught Tang San
; the force was immense.
During this time,
Dai Mubai and the others were also swept off the stage.
"Withdraw,"
Ye Qiu said softly.
Ning Rongrong and the other girls withdrew their power, and the nine-colored halo slowly faded.
Only when the light completely disappeared into the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda
did Xiao Lan release Ning Rongrong.
The seven of them almost simultaneously let out a long sigh.
What seemed like a simple match had left them all drenched in sweat. But they could manage
this short time ; smiles beamed on everyone's faces. They won! They became the champions of the Soul Master Tournament!