Chapter 69: How Does Shui Bing'er Know the Sea Gods' Golden Thirteen Halberds?!
"This is… the Clear Sky Hammer?"
"Tang Yin—surname Tang!"
In an instant, the identity of "Tang Yin" was laid bare.
On the Douluo Continent, a person's martial soul was more reliable than any form of identification.
Appearance could be disguised. Even one's soul power level and aura could be altered through special treasures.
But a martial soul—what it was, was what it was.
Qian Renxue had been able to disguise the Angel Martial Soul as a Swan Martial Soul mainly because of her Angel God Armor.
Moreover, the outward manifestation of the Swan Martial Soul was merely a pair of wings. As a "prince," "he" didn't need to fight at all.
A martial soul was inherited from one's parents. It was a form of legacy and a symbol of identity—unless it was a mutated martial soul.
Even mutated martial souls left traces.
A lone wolf could mutate into a Stormwind Doubleheaded Wolf. A mere grass chicken could even mutate into a phoenix.
"So… is the Clear Sky Sect planning to reemerge?"
"But what exactly is going on here?"
Salas stroked his chin, his gaze filled with confusion as he looked at "Tang Yin."
Tang Yin's actions were simply too baffling, leaving him completely unable to discern the Clear Sky Sect's intentions or strategy.
The number one sect under heaven—this was it?
Subconsciously, Salas glanced toward Xue Qinghe.
Seeing no trace of surprise on Xue Qinghe's face, Salas froze again.
What did the Young Lord mean by this?
In the arena, Tang San gripped the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer. His expression turned incomparably resolute as a flash of memory passed through his eyes.
At that time, he had already reached around Rank 37. By adding two thousand-year soul rings to his second martial soul, he had broken through to Rank 40.
Then, by adding another thousand-year soul ring to his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, he advanced to the Soul Ancestor realm.
After long periods of tempering and experience, he began attempting to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
Unlike ordinary Soul Ancestors, he possessed two additional thousand-year soul rings strengthening his body and spiritual power.
He was far stronger than ordinary Soul Ancestors—his physical strength had already reached the level of a Soul King.
Perhaps it was Tang San's "protagonist's halo" at work. When he added the first ten-thousand-year soul ring to his Clear Sky Hammer, he was only Rank 43—yet he succeeded.
Ning Rongrong and Shui Bing'er looked at Tang San, a hint of realization flashing through their eyes.
No wonder Tang San could reach the Soul King realm during this period!
They had originally thought Tang San had obtained some other fortuitous encounter.
Who would have thought that Tang San had added soul rings to his second martial soul?
This… could also be considered a fortuitous encounter!
"Just a pile of gravel—not even one-tenth as good as Brother Li."
Zhu Zhuqing gripped the giant scythe with one hand and spoke calmly, her expression unchanged.
Tang San: "..."
When a person is speechless, they really are speechless.
Does Zhu Zhuqing even hear what she's saying?
No matter how strong her Brother Li was, could he be a twin martial soul holder?
Could he possess such a soul ring configuration?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, this dog couple…
"Just relying on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda… hm?"
Tang San's gaze shifted to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand, and he froze.
Ning Rongrong's martial soul was the number one auxiliary-type weapon martial soul under heaven.
But why did her pagoda have nine floors?
Putting that aside for now, Zhu Zhuqing was clearly relying on Ning Rongrong's buffs to have the confidence to speak like this.
He, Tang San, feared nothing!
The battle, paused for only a few seconds, resumed once more.
In the arena, soul masters sought out opponents of "equal strength."
But in only a short moment, the fight turned overwhelmingly one-sided.
Shui Bing'er's current soul power level was only around Rank 44.
But she was not the Shui Bing'er of the original timeline.
Her combat experience and control over soul power were far beyond what any "human" could compare to.
In her "previous life," she had been a second-generation Sea God—a Level 1 God.
"First Soul Skill: Ice Bind!"
"Sea Gods Golden Thirteen Halberds—First Form: Unfixed Storm!"
Shui Bing'er silently recited.
In an instant, she froze the Shrek members in place, then followed up with Unfixed Storm.
The First Soul Skill, Ice Bind, was a single-target instant-cast skill.
Yet, under her control, it froze all four members of Shrek Academy almost simultaneously.
Several "yellow rings" were released from her hands at the same time, landing on Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others.
Without the Sea God's Trident as support and without divine power, the effect of Unfixed Storm was greatly reduced.
But her opponents were likewise not particularly strong.
Once struck by Unfixed Storm, even a Super Douluo like Wang Li would experience a brief pause!
Let alone Dai Mubai and the others.
While frozen, they were completely unable to dodge Unfixed Storm and were forcibly crowd-controlled for three to five seconds!
On the arena, three to five seconds of hard crowd control—
Was there any difference between that and death?
"Un–Unfixed Storm?!"
Qian Renxue looked at Shui Bing'er, her mind filled with question marks.
In her "previous life," Wang Li had inherited the positions of both Sea God and Asura God.
As Wang Li's wife, although she herself could not use the Sea Gods' Golden Thirteen Halberds, she understood them extremely well!
Good grief—Wang Li had actually "taught" the Sea Gods Golden Thirteen Halberds to Shui Bing'er?!
Although she was astonished, she said nothing.
What truly puzzled her wasn't Shui Bing'er—
It was Xiao An by Wang Li's side.
This woman—she hadn't even heard of her in her previous life, let alone seen her.
According to Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, this woman should be a Titled Douluo with twin martial souls.
Her soul ring configuration was even more outrageous—six black and three red!
'Even if I don't know how you came to be…'
'The title of 'Eldest Sister'—you cannot take it away!'
'It's only temporarily occupied by you. When I return, I will reclaim the position that belongs to me!'
Qian Renxue's personality would never allow her to give up the title of "Eldest Sister" so easily.
It was just that, for now, she was no match for Xiao An…
A Soul Saint challenging a Titled Douluo?
It wasn't impossible…
But that woman—no matter how one looked at her, she was nothing like an ordinary Titled Douluo such as Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo: "???"
Frozen by Ice Bind and bound by Unfixed Storm, Dai Mubai and the others had no power to resist and were wiped out in a single wave.
On the field, only Tang San, Oscar, and Jiang Zhu remained on the Shrek side.
Oscar and Jiang Zhu stood behind Tang San, trembling.
As they watched the yellow rings drifting toward them, their scalps tingled.
Tang San's eyes flashed. Purple light gleamed within them as the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated.
Gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, he advanced instead of retreating, charging straight toward Zhu Zhuqing's position.
The defeat of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Tai Long posed no issue in Tang San's eyes.
As long as he, Tang San, had not fallen, the match was not yet over.
He didn't know what those yellow rings were, but vaguely, something about them felt wrong.
Should this really be Shui Bing'er's ability?
"Clear Sky Hammer—Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique!"
Just as he reached Zhu Zhuqing's position, Tang San raised the Clear Sky Hammer overhead, pivoted on his right foot, spun in place, and brought the hammer crashing down toward Zhu Zhuqing.
"Zhuqing, strike his legs!"
Shui Bing'er shouted a reminder.
Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique was nothing more than a method of force accumulation.
As long as the casting was interrupted, the stacking of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique would fail completely.
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