Douro Continent

Chapter 527 The Three Perverted Scoundrels

However, the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus differs from the other two major hidden weapons. The most difficult aspect of making the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus is the gunpowder formula. Highly concentrated gunpowder is required to produce a sufficient effect; that instantaneous explosive force demands such power. The Peacock Feather, among the three hidden weapons, has the highest manufacturing requirements and the most difficult craftsmanship. The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles, on the other hand, has the most demanding material requirements. Each of the three hidden weapons has its own strengths. Their ranking is based on the power they can generate. As for trying to dodge these three hidden weapons, that is absolutely impossible.

Tang San smiled faintly. "I'll have to trouble the elders then. If the Peacock Plume can be successfully manufactured, even just a few pieces would be a powerful deterrent to our opponents. It's a pity..."

Titan asked, "Young Master, what's the pity?"

Tang San sighed and said, "It's a pity that there are still two types of hidden weapons that we probably can't make. If we could make those two types of hidden weapons, even a Title Douluo would be able to inflict damage on them."

"What? There are such hidden weapons?" Titan was shocked, looking at Tang San with a strange expression. If such hidden weapons really existed, what would be the point of Soul Masters cultivating? Wouldn't they be certain to die in the face of such weapons?

Tang San said, "Yes, we do have them, but they are extremely difficult to make. They are the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles, which have the strongest single-target attack, and the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, which has the strongest area-of-effect damage. These are not under our consideration for the time being."

Titan asked in confusion, "Why? Are these two types of hidden weapons more complicated to make than the peacock feather you just mentioned?"

Tang San smiled wryly, "The trouble isn't any more than the Peacock Feather. These three hidden weapons rank among the top three of all mechanical hidden weapons. The Peacock Feather is third, the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles is second, and the strongest is the Buddha's Wrath Lotus. But in terms of local attack power, the Buddha's Wrath Lotus is still inferior to the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles. I'll just give you a simple explanation, and you'll understand why I said these two hidden weapons are difficult to make. The Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles, for example, both the main body and the twenty-seven pear blossom needles it shoots out, must be made from the mother silver of deep-sea sunken silver. Deep-sea sunken silver is a metal that is ten times more expensive than black iron. As for its mother silver, it is almost impossible to exist. Let alone buy it."

Even in the legends of the past, only one Rain of Pear Blossom Needles ever appeared. The very material of this super weapon made it impossible to manufacture. Ordinary materials wouldn't even be able to complete its mechanism. The Rain of Pear Blossom Needles' greatest characteristic is its explosive power upon release. The Zhuge Crossbow already possesses considerable power, but compared to the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, it's like a firefly compared to the moon.

Titan gasped again. He'd never even heard of Deep Sea Silver, let alone seen it, much less heard of the Silver Mother. He was utterly dejected, and his gaze towards Tang San held a newfound respect. At such a young age, he had not only achieved great things as a Soul Master but was also incredibly knowledgeable.

Tang San smiled and said, "Elder, my plan is as follows. Currently, our most important task is to manufacture a batch of hidden weapons capable of contending with ordinary Soul Masters. Among these, the most practical will be the Zhuge Crossbow. Given sufficient metal, the Zhuge Crossbow can be mass-produced. Moreover, the manufacturing process for the components isn't difficult; any skilled blacksmith can complete it. However, the assembly process must be kept secret; only you and a few elite members of the Power Clan will know and complete that final step. From now on, the Zhuge Crossbow will become our primary hidden weapon. Secondly, we also need to forge some exquisite hidden weapons. They must not only be powerful but also practical. As for high-end hidden weapons, we'll have to trouble you. We will conduct careful research and only need to produce a small quantity for a period of time. These can not only be sold at a high price but also used as treasures to guard our sect. Among these, the powerful Peacock Feather will be the primary example."

Listening to Tang San's words, Titan nodded repeatedly. Tang San's idea was very practical. He had also seen the Zhuge Crossbow; although its craftsmanship was excellent and its material was iron essence, which was more valuable than gold, refining iron essence was not a difficult task for the Power Clan. As for the Peacock Plume, Titan was already somewhat obsessed with it after Tang San's introduction. If it weren't for the gathering he had to attend, he would have wanted Tang San to draw up the blueprints and start trial production immediately.

For a blacksmith, what could be more exciting than creating powerful weapons?

In the world of Douluo Continent, a world dominated by Soul Masters, weapons have never been highly valued. If this could be changed through hidden weapons, then, as Tang San said, the future of the Power Clan would be limitless.

Eager to get started, Titan began asking Tang San about the specific manufacturing methods of the Peacock Feather. These methods were already imprinted in Tang San's mind, so he simply gave Titan a detailed explanation right there in the carriage.

Unfortunately, Ma Hongjun and Tailong were driven directly to another carriage by Titan, giving Tang San enough space to explain, since they couldn't understand anyway and would only be in the way.

When they reached a resting city along the way, Titan couldn't wait to buy paper and pen. Forgetting all about the master-servant distinction, he had Tang San start sketching blueprints for him inside the carriage. He, in turn, began to ponder how to manufacture it, not wanting to overlook even the smallest detail.

Tang San was extremely cooperative. Although the carriage ride was somewhat bumpy, with his strength, he was naturally unaffected by such minor disturbances. He seemed to see his past self in Titan. Besides respect for this elder, their relationship grew increasingly warm.

Time flies when two obsessed individuals meet. While Tang San and Titan, one young and one old, were engrossed in their research, they were already nearing their destination, Dragon Rising City.

"Grandpa," Tyrone's voice rang out from outside the carriage.

Titan retorted angrily, "Didn't I tell you not to bother us if there's nothing wrong?"

Tailong, standing outside the carriage, couldn't help but smile wryly. They'd been traveling for almost half a month. Aside from necessary relieving themselves, Tang San and Tailong hadn't even gotten out of the carriage to eat. Sometimes, even late at night, the two could be heard talking loudly, even arguing fiercely. When it came to crucial manufacturing issues, neither of them was willing to compromise. Tailong thought to himself, "Anyone who didn't know better would probably think Tang San was his grandfather's grandson."

"Grandpa, we've reached the border of the Empire and are about to leave. The border soldiers need to inspect the carriage. We'll have to trouble you and the young master to get out of the carriage."

Titan looked up and exchanged a glance with Tang San. Although they hadn't rested much these past few days, their spirits were higher than anyone else's. For the past ten days or so, both Titan and Tang San had been immersed in a state of fervent dedication. This feeling was something Tang San hadn't experienced since arriving in this world; his past diligent research and fervent passion had returned. Although the two often argued, each time, the other's unique insights brought them both a sense of sudden enlightenment. They felt they had met too late—that was their only thought at this moment.

Titan chuckled and said, "It's time to get some exercise. My old bones can't keep up with you. Come on, Little Three, let's go down and soak up some sun."

During a research project, the two engaged in a heated debate, which led to a change in their nicknames. Titan started calling Tang San "little brat," while Tang San, in turn, unceremoniously referred to him as "old gorilla." Their debate centered on whether it was possible to create the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles using composite materials.

Tang San argued it was impossible, while Titan argued it was possible. He had researched alloys made from composite materials for many years and was confident in his abilities. However, Tang San ultimately won the debate. After Tang San presented Titan with the formula for the force that the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles mechanism needed to withstand, Titan, after careful calculation, realized that his initial assessment had been somewhat simplistic. It was only after seeing this formula that he truly understood just how terrifying the power of the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles was.

Of course, he wouldn't admit it verbally. Titan's last words were, "This thing is not something a human could make."

Opening the car door, the warm sunlight bathed them. The Star Luo Empire was located in the south of the continent, and its temperature was slightly higher than that of the Heaven Dou Empire in the north. Stepping out of the car, Tang San and Titan instinctively did the same thing: stretched their arms out wide, vigorously extending their bodies.

At this moment, the two carriages had arrived at the border checkpoint. Stopping them was a patrol team of a hundred soldiers from the Heaven Dou Empire. Of course, these so-called imperial soldiers didn't actually belong to the Heaven Dou Empire; they were directly under the command of a subordinate kingdom. However, Tang San had been engrossed in his studies with Titan in the carriage for days, oblivious to what was happening outside, and he had no idea where they were or which country these soldiers belonged to.

Several soldiers approached and boarded the carriage carrying Tang San and Titan to begin their inspection. Of course, they found nothing. Tang San had already stored all the blueprints in the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.

Gently stroking Xiao Wu's fur in his arms, Tang San whispered, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu. You've been neglected these past few days, not getting any sun. I'll definitely be more careful in the future."

Perhaps because he spends most of his time eating and sleeping, Xiao Wu has gained weight, and his life force has become much stronger. A faint golden hue has appeared at the base of his shiny fur.

The Heartbreak Red Acacia is a top-grade immortal herb. Although it couldn't reclaim Xiao Wu's soul, it continuously transformed her physical form. In terms of life force, even though Xiao Wu was currently in rabbit form, she was already comparable to a ten-thousand-year-old divine beast. This undoubtedly laid the foundation for her future resurrection.

Under the sunlight, Titan's face gradually showed signs of fatigue. Although he was highly skilled, he was already old, and how could his energy compare to Tang San's, whose body had undergone abnormal modifications?

"Xiao San, what do you think of my plan to enhance the Zhuge Crossbow?" Titan couldn't help but continue discussing the issues they had been talking about that day with Tang San.

Tang San nodded and said, "Theoretically, it's possible. But if we're going to modify it, the cost of your alloy is quite high, several times higher than iron essence. But the specific power is still hard to say. It's not just the crossbow mechanism that needs modification; the crossbow bolts also need to be modified. Otherwise, no matter how strong the jet propulsion is, it's useless if the bolts can't withstand the impact."

Titan chuckled and said, "That's for sure. I already have an idea. Not only will I change the crossbow bolts to alloy, but I also plan to carve blood grooves on them, just like your bone-piercing needle design. This way, the penetrating power can be maximized. I think it will pose a sufficient threat not only to level 40 or 50 soul masters, but even to level 60 soul masters."

Tang San chuckled and said, "So, are you going to say next that we'll use your alloy instead of this one for the materials on our peacock feathers?"

Titan scratched his head. "This doesn't seem right. The weight of my alloy is simply no match for Black Pattern Iron, so it won't be strong enough in terms of impact. After all, the Peacock Plume needs to hold as many as 365 hidden weapons at the same time, so the weight of each individual weapon is very important."

Tang San chuckled and said, "Modifying the Zhuge Crossbow isn't impossible, but it would be much more difficult to manufacture. I think the original Zhuge Crossbow should be preserved, since the cost per unit can't be too high for mass production. We can also research the alloy version of the Zhuge Crossbow. However, after level 50, a Soul Master's strength undergoes a qualitative change with each level increase, so I'm afraid the modified Zhuge Crossbow won't be as effective as you imagine. But it should be fine for dealing with Soul Masters around level 50."

Titan retorted somewhat defiantly, "Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. Let's try it out first."

Tang San smiled and said, "Although the Zhuge Divine Crossbow has limited room for improvement, what you just said has given me a new idea. The difficulty in making the Peacock Plume, besides the internal mechanism, largely lies in the twelve types of divine needles. These needles are small and require extremely precise craftsmanship. I think we can not only modify the Zhuge Divine Crossbow's bolts into a bone-piercing needle version as you suggested, but also into several other types of needles, only now the needles are replaced by arrows. Increasing the size makes them much easier to manufacture. This way, we can have twelve different versions of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Combined with alloy-enhanced firing power, it will be even more effective at launching surprise attacks."

Titan's eyes lit up. "Good lad, that's a great idea. Let's discuss it properly later. This way, our Zhuge Crossbow won't be so one-dimensional anymore. Right, how come I didn't think of that? By using different crossbow bolts, the power and characteristics will change. During manufacturing, we only need to adjust the firing slot. If twelve different versions of the Zhuge Crossbow fire simultaneously, wouldn't that be an enlarged version of the Peacock Plume? Perhaps the projectile power isn't as strong as the Peacock Plume at short range, but the range is much longer. It will definitely be more effective when dealing with large-scale enemies."

Standing to the side, Tyrone and Ma Hongjun, who were listening in stunned silence, both felt a sense of helplessness. They saw the burning passion in Tang San and Titan's eyes again. Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say, "It's over. Looks like we'll have to stay in this carriage. These two, one old and one young, they go crazy when it comes to hidden weapons."

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Tang San brandished his fist at him, "Fatty, you just don't understand. The line between genius and madness is always very thin."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. The members of the Power Clan who had accompanied Titan to the gathering were astonished; they hadn't seen their old patriarch so happy in a long time. His affection for Tang San was even greater than his affection for Tailong. He had completely forgotten about his real grandson.

At this moment, the soldiers who had boarded the vehicle for inspection got off. Their gazes swept over Tang San and the others, and one of the soldiers said, "You, you, and all of you. Hand over all your magical artifacts. We need to check if you are carrying any prohibited items."

The abrupt voice interrupted the relaxed and joyful mood of the group. Titan frowned and said, "When did the border guards start having this rule? I've never heard of any place that checks soul tools."

Soul tools are generally only possessed by nobles and soul masters. Given their use to carry important personal items, why would they be shown to just anyone?

The soldier who had spoken snorted and waved his hand, instantly swarming around the border guards. Over a hundred soldiers stood ready, bows drawn and swords unsheathed, completely surrounding the two carriages and Tang San's group.

The soldier who spoke seemed to be the captain. He sneered, "I'm the one who calls the shots here. Never heard of this rule before? Now you do. Hand over your soul tools, or don't blame us for being impolite."

Who is Titan? The patriarch of the Power Clan. Few in the Power Clan are known for their good temper, let alone him. He chuckled coldly, "Fine! You've got some nerve. Daring to mess with me. I'd like to see how you manage to take our soul tools today. Let them see who we are."

Including Tyrone, the five members of the Power Clan responded in unison, and dense soul power suddenly erupted from their bodies. Their bodies expanded instantly as if inflated by air, and their terrifying muscles tore through their clothes. In the blink of an eye, they displayed a terrifying aura of power.

The Power Clan are pure Strength Soul Masters; their terrifying strength is unmatched among Soul Masters of the same level. Five Soul Masters—four Soul Kings and one Soul Grandmaster—their overwhelming aura immediately forced the surrounding soldiers to retreat.

In an instant, all the soldiers' expressions changed drastically, and their hands holding their weapons began to tremble.

Tang San looked at the soldiers thoughtfully, his mind racing. Generally speaking, while border checks were strict, they certainly didn't warrant checking for soul tools. Those who possessed soul tools might be nobles, but they could also be soul masters. Weren't these soldiers afraid of encountering a soul master? No, there must be a reason.

Before Tang San could step forward to ask, a sarcastic voice rang out, "Oh, so many Soul Masters! Four Soul Kings and one Soul Grandmaster. No wonder you dared to refuse inspection. But do you even know the rule: those who refuse border inspection and forcibly break through will be killed without exception?"

Three men emerged from the nearby barracks, swaying their heads. Upon seeing them, the previous soldier captain breathed a sigh of relief, quickly ran up to them, and whispered something to them.

Although these three men were also wearing soldiers' uniforms, they looked somewhat disheveled. They were all over fifty years old, and if one had to describe their appearance, one could only say that they were as sleazy as could be.

The speaker was a slightly overweight middle-aged man with dark yellow skin, short hair, and a lewd expression; he looked somewhat like an older woman. He spoke in a soft, high-pitched voice, and even made a delicate, effeminate gesture with his fingers while speaking. It was all incredibly awkward.

The middle-aged man in the middle was the best-looking of the three, and also the tallest. He had messy hair that hung down to his shoulders, a bulbous nose, small eyes, and puffy eyes that looked like goldfish. He looked like someone who had indulged in excessive drinking and womanizing.

The middle-aged man on the right looked the most sleazy. He was tall and thin, especially with a gaunt face, a crooked mouth, and swaying shoulders. He had a large cigar, about the size of a cucumber, dangling from the corner of his mouth. The way he smoked it while shaking his head and wagging his tail made you want to punch him.

Upon seeing these three people, everyone frowned. Clearly, these three were no good. However, they remained composed in the face of the soul power generated by the five soul masters, which proved that they were also soul masters.

Tang San and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance, their expressions becoming somewhat strange, especially Ma Hongjun, whose expression was extremely odd, as if he wanted to laugh but was forcibly holding it back.

Even Xiao Wu, who was in Tang San's arms, had her red eyes fixed on the person on the far left. Although there was no emotion in her eyes, they kept blinking.

Soon, three sleazy-looking middle-aged men approached. The one on the left, speaking in a sarcastic tone, said, "Trying to cause trouble, huh? So what if you're a Soul Master? If you want to pass through here, leave what's in your Soul Tools. Don't try to bargain with me, or you'll lose your lives."

As they spoke, three waves of soul power were simultaneously released from the three of them.

An ambiguous pinkish glow emanated from the guy on the far left, and then something pink appeared above his head. It looked like two round domes. It looked incredibly bizarre on his head.

However, what's noteworthy is that he also has five spirit rings: one white, one yellow, and three purple. Although his spirit ring configuration isn't great, he seems quite arrogant.

The sleazy middle-aged man in the center also became very strange. Under the influence of his martial spirit, his neck suddenly grew longer, his mouth protruded and lengthened, countless white feathers grew on his arms, and his belly became very large when he opened his arms. Only his swollen eyes remained the same.

From the perspective of martial spirit, the middle-aged man on the right is the most normal, with an extra knife in his hand, but it is a short knife.

The two middle-aged men in the center and on the right both had six spirit rings, with similar configurations, but one more black ten-thousand-year spirit ring than the middle-aged man on the left. They were actually two Spirit Emperors.

No wonder they were so unconcerned when facing opponents who were Four Soul Kings and One Soul Masters; it turns out they actually had some strength.

Titan snorted angrily. Although he wasn't necessarily going to lose if things really got serious, he couldn't resist the arrogant and lewd behavior of the other side. He was about to unleash his Martial Soul to show those three sleazy guys who was truly stronger.

However, Tang San stopped him. Tang San smiled and said, "Let Fatty and I handle this. We have a bit of a grudge against that guy on the left. Fatty, it's yours."

Don't be fooled by the fact that there are three opponents, two of whom have higher soul power than Ma Hongjun. With Tang San backing him up, what is there to be afraid of?

Ma Hongjun couldn't wait any longer and took a step forward. "Bu Le, do you still recognize me?"

The Soul Master on the far left paused for a moment when Ma Hongjun called out his name, his arrogance diminishing somewhat. It turned out that these three guys were none other than the three lewd scoundrels from before. The one on the far left, speaking in a sarcastic tone, was Bu Le, who had once competed with Ma Hongjun for a woman, only to have his private parts burned off by the fat man. The guy in the middle was called E Kao, and the one on the far right was Tian Ya. These three together exuded a lewd aura that was enough to shock heaven and earth and make ghosts weep.

However, precisely because of their sleazy and despicable nature, no sect has ever been willing to take them in. Not long ago, these three guys came up with a way to make money: by using their status as Soul Masters, they joined the army and started making ill-gotten gains at this defense post.

No matter who you are, anyone who passes through here will be skinned alive. The three of them have high soul power levels, enough to handle even ordinary soul masters. That's why this scene is unfolding before our eyes.

"You fatso, how do you know my name?" Bu Le asked in his characteristic sarcastic tone.

Ma Hongjun chuckled, "Have you forgotten the taste of that roast chicken? Should I call you a transvestite who's not happy?"

Upon hearing this, Bu Le's expression changed drastically. His gaze towards Ma Hongjun transformed completely, his eyes practically spitting fire. "You bastard, you're that little fatso?"

Ma Hongjun said smugly, "Exactly. Last time I burned that broken piece of firewood of yours. Where do you plan for me to burn this time?"

"I'll fight you to the death!" Bu Le was now blinded by passion and charged towards Ma Hongjun without regard for anything else.

Bu Le's lewdness is second to none among the three lewd scoundrels. Ever since Fatty ruined his treasure, he has been in a slump, and his soul power cultivation has fallen further and further behind his two companions who were originally at a similar level. In terms of talent, these three lewd guys were originally quite good. When Bu Le carelessly lost Jingzhou and was ambushed and beaten by Xiao Wu, he was already close to level 50.

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun admit his identity, the flames of hatred burned fiercely within him. He had only one thought in his mind: to completely cripple a certain part of the fat man in front of him, so that he could also experience the pain he had endured.

However, Ma Hongjun was no longer the chubby boy he used to bully. Seeing Bu Le rushing towards him, a burst of intense phoenix flames erupted, and the sudden increase in temperature distorted the air.

Two yellow, two purple, and one black spirit rings appeared out of thin air. Although their spirit power was similar, Ma Hongjun was far superior in terms of the quality of his spirit rings and martial spirits.

Unfortunately, Bu Le was blinded by rage and couldn't care less about anything else. With a flick of his right hand, the two pink shields above his head flew out simultaneously, heading straight for Ma Hongjun. The shields enlarged in the air, looking quite imposing. Bu Le's five spirit rings flashed almost alternately, as he used his full strength right from the start.

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, E Kao and Tianya immediately recognized the fat man. They had searched for him for a long time before finally giving up. Now, seeing the color of the spirit ring emanating from Ma Hongjun, these two lecherous guys disregarded all rules and immediately pounced on him, following behind Bu Le.

Unfortunately, they encountered Tang San. In a flash, another person appeared before their eyes. A domineering and powerful aura erupted. An extremely cold and chilling killing intent, like a sharp blade, blocked their path. Tang San suddenly released his Killing God Domain. A thin layer of white mist appeared in the air as a result. At this moment, Xiao Wu had already been taken into Tang San's Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch.

A chill ran through them, bringing them to an abrupt halt. Looking at the handsome young man before them, their eyes widened in intense horror.

They were all seasoned veterans in the world of Soul Masters, and naturally they could sense that the palpable killing intent emanating from Tang San was not something that could be acquired through mere cultivation. It was formed from a massive accumulation of blood! Although they didn't see any Soul Rings appear on Tang San, this chilling and surging killing intent had already made them hesitate.

The thick white fog gradually spread out, enveloping the three of them. The feeling of coldness continued to intensify, and both Ekao and Duanren found that their bodies were somewhat sluggish compared to usual.

With a flash of black light, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared out of thin air in Tang San's hand. He didn't use his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul because he didn't want the other side to see his 100,000-year Soul Ring. Killing these three sleazy guys was nothing, but he couldn't very well kill all the soldiers here. So, he chose to use the Clear Sky Hammer.

Despite this, Tang San's strength has not diminished much. Putting aside his Tang Sect's ultimate techniques, the power of his four soul bones and the Clear Sky Hammer itself is not much weaker than that of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Moreover, he also possesses power in two major areas.

The Killing God Domain mark engraved on the Clear Sky Hammer shone brightly, and under Tang San's full-force activation, the domain's effect continued to strengthen.

"Go!" Goose Kao shouted, forcefully flapping his wings. Countless white feathers surged from his body, transforming into a white feathered tornado that pounced on Tang San. Each feather was like a sharp blade, shimmering with a faint metallic luster. This was already his fourth soul skill.

When Tang San unleashed his Killing God Domain, these two had already begun to back down. After all, there were five more Soul Masters behind Tang San and Ma Hongjun, and their cultivation levels were all quite high. They knew they might be facing a formidable opponent today.

However, attacking is the best way to cover their retreat. They need to defeat Tang San first to make it easier for them to escape. Besides, although they are a bit sneaky, the three brothers have a deep bond, and they want to take Bu Le with them.

As E Kao launched his attack, Tianya suddenly leaped away, his speed incredibly fast as he circled around the tornado. In an instant, he swung his broken blade, a faint green afterimage shooting straight towards Tang San's neck.

The "Three Scoundrels" have a pretty good combination of Soul Masters: Bu Le is a control-type battle Soul Master, E Kao is a power-attack type, and Tian Ya is an agility-attack type.

But will they really be able to get what they want?

Although Tang San has not been at the Soul Emperor level for very long, with his current soul power and various skills, it can be said that no one in this level is his match.

As if he hadn't even seen the tornado that the goose had unleashed, Tang San's body suddenly vanished without warning, just as the afterimage of the broken blade from Tianya was about to reach him.

His sudden disappearance not only surprised Tianya, but also left Ekao's tornado without a target.

Suddenly, Tianya felt an unparalleled pressure coming from behind him, as if a mountain was collapsing towards him. He didn't even dare to turn around. He suddenly accelerated and his whole body shot forward. When it came to escaping, this guy was quite skilled.

The Clear Sky Hammer struck empty air, but Tang San did not stop. He immediately swung the hammer a second time, this time aiming it at E Kao. As the hammer swung, his body was already behind E Kao.

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