Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

He removed the hood, revealing a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his fifties, tall and robust, but whose attire was far from flattering.

He wore a tattered robe, without even a patch, revealing his bronze skin. His once handsome features were now covered with a sallow complexion, and he looked sleepy. His hair was a mess, like a bird's nest, and his beard looked like it hadn't been groomed in who knows how many days.

Tang Hao's deep, hoarse voice rang out:

"People from the Spirit Hall? You dare to come here, you should know that people who pass through Hell Road can still use soul skills within the City of Slaughter."

"Killing two people surnamed Tang is enough."

Kong Tianxu smiled and walked slowly forward.

Tang Hao was slightly taken aback, and the hesitation he had felt earlier vanished instantly.

Then he smiled.

His lips twitched slightly, tugging at his beard. But this small gesture transformed him completely. His former disheveled and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, decadence, and dejection) aura vanished in that smile.

The surrounding air seemed to thicken instantly, the temperature plummeted, and a chilling killing intent emanated from Tang Hao, enough to make all living beings within range feel the suffocating sensation of having a sharp blade pressed against their throats.

Tang Hao slowly raised his right hand, and instantly, a black light condensed in his palm, transforming into a huge black warhammer.

At the same time, nine spirit rings quietly appeared on his body: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. The nine spirit rings remained still in different positions on his body, completely enveloping him.

The seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, with intense black light surging and surging. The huge Clear Sky Hammer spread out in the wind, reaching a length of more than a hundred meters, and the huge hammerhead was like a small mountain.

Red lines emerged from the massive Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang Hao's 100,000-year-old red soul ring suddenly lit up, turning the black giant hammer completely red.

"Want to kill me? Try it! Hahahahahaha..."

Amidst arrogant laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

His movements were completely unpretentious; he simply gripped the hundred-meter-long giant hammer, which had turned a dark red color, and slammed it down towards Kong Tianxu's location.

But this simple hammer blow caused all the surrounding air to be sucked away in that instant.

With his true form empowered by a 100,000-year-old soul skill, Tang Hao went almost all out from the start.

Because he knew very well that he couldn't completely resist that golden flame with just his soul power.

The wispy, divine aura, as if alive, relentlessly assaulted him. If it weren't for the combined power of the God of Slaughter Domain and the Clear Sky Hammer, he would probably have several holes burned into his body by now.

Even Qian Xunji back then wasn't at this level. No, Qian Xunji's angelic power was like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon compared to this young man!

However, facing the true form of Haotian, which was imbued with the power of a hundred thousand years of soul skills, and facing the omnipresent domain suppression in this world, Kong Tianxu did not retreat but advanced.

He laughed loudly and came running!

"Good timing!"

His laughter was clear and open, like the carefree joy of a young man galloping across the wilderness.

His silver hair stretched into a straight line in the golden firelight. Kong Tianxu was like a sword drawn from its sheath, crashing headlong into the dark red giant hammer that was many times larger than him.

"This aura is stronger than that of your descendants!"

He clenched his fist and threw a punch.

A single, pure punch!

Compared to the size of the Haotian Hammer, the fist was like an ant trying to shake a tree, but when the fist actually collided with the dark red hammer, only one sound remained in the world.

"boom--!"

It was as if two mountains had collided deep underground. A visible shockwave swept outwards from the center of the collision, causing the still-burning golden flames around them to flicker violently.

Centered on the point of impact, the ground cracked with fissures as thick as an arm, spreading outwards, as if the earth itself was groaning under the weight of this punch and hammer strike!

Kong Tianxu stood firmly in place.

His fist pressed against the Haotian Hammer, and his slender hand actually used pure physical strength to catch the hundred-meter-long dark red giant hammer.

The girl in the black veil stared so wide her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Haotian Douluo? That man is Haotian Douluo? One of the former Gods of Slaughter?

But this young man in white with silver hair actually caught Haotian Douluo's true form's hammer with just one hand?

Go quickly and summon the King of Slaughter!

A vivid crimson light was reflected in her eyes.

Upon hearing the loud roar, a pair of bright, dark blue eyes suddenly opened.

"dad……"

He also has the surname Tang.

Chapter 350 Kill Hao

Tang Hao's feelings were more direct than anyone else's.

A terrifying force of recoil emanated from the Haotian Hammer, which he had almost never let go of since awakening. It traveled along the handle and his arm, all the way to his shoulders, chest, and even his internal organs, causing his already suppressed old injuries to show signs of a full-blown eruption.

But this force was not violent; in fact, it could be described as stable and peaceful, yet it carried a profound weight that he could not shake.

Back then, Tang Chen, one of the two great masters of the Soul Forging world, earned the title of the number one sect in the world by smashing the Clear Sky Sect with a single hammer. He was known as invincible on the ground because the Clear Sky Hammer's power often relies on the extreme burst of power when the human body is in sync with the ground. The Clear Sky Hammer is also known for its earth-like weight.

But at this moment, Tang Hao felt as if he had been struck by a hammer on the real earth.

The opponent did not retreat an inch, and the impact was balanced and peaceful, as if the punch was pushed out, using only the "static force" of pure muscle extension.

A streak of dark red blood slowly meandered down the gaps in his beard, and Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.

The city of slaughter is suppressed by a massive domain. Unless an outsider possesses a God of Slaughter domain like him, no one can use soul skills.

He was certain that the young man in front of him did not possess that quality.

For the first time, Tang Hao's hand holding the hammer trembled slightly.

In other words, this person actually managed to withstand the true form of Haotian by relying on the abilities of his martial spirit and pure soul power.

how can that be!

"Haotian Douluo? It's a pity your Haotian Hammer is too weak!"

Kong Tianxu's laughter grew even louder.

Tang Hao's expression seemed to freeze, and he didn't say anything. He flipped his wrist, and his ninth spirit ring shone brightly once again.

The power of his Martial Soul True Body was pushed to its limit. The huge hammer handle in Tang Hao's hand seemed to merge with his own body, and the Clear Sky Hammer emitted a series of deep hums in his hand. The light of the 100,000-year soul ring dyed the space within dozens of meters around it a dark red.

The Haotian Hammer broke free from Kong Tianxu's fist, leaving a blurry hammer shadow in the air.

The hammer fell, and one split into three.

On the front, the Haotian Hammer, still as imposing and powerful as ever, seemed poised to once again challenge Kong Tianxu to a duel of strength.

At the same time, two other identical dark red Haotian Hammers simultaneously tore down from two different directions.

The three hammers struck simultaneously, each seemingly possessing 100% of the original's power. Three dark red trails intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable net that completely blocked all of Kong Tianxu's escape routes.

Tang Hao's gaze grew increasingly solemn. No one had ever been able to completely overpower him in terms of strength. After he stepped into the realm of Title Douluo, the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer reached an astonishing level.

But the young man in front of him gave him a sense of defeat he had never felt before.

This feeling was so unfamiliar that it made him feel uneasy. So, for the first time in his life, Tang Hao used this soul skill that had nothing to do with power.

Then it was all shattered by the Dragon Fist!

The opponent wasn't throwing a punch like a human, but rather a raging dragon dancing wildly! It was recklessly unleashing its newly acquired ferocity and power.

Fist shadows filled the sky. Even a hundred meters apart at both ends of the long street, the oppressive force of the fists still stung Tang Hao's aged face. The unrestrained fist shadows were swung towards the sky!

The Haotian Hammer tilted back slightly, completely opposite to the direction of force exerted by the hand gripping the handle, as if it were trying to escape in accordance with the violent dragon's might.

Tang Hao's expression finally changed completely.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, as if he were swallowing something.

Then, Haotian Douluo, who had once single-handedly fought against several Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall, suddenly roared furiously like a beast driven to the brink of despair:

"Arrogant! What you've seen is merely the tip of the iceberg of Haotian!"

Tang Hao took a step back, turned his body halfway, and used the momentum to dissipate the force. He then gripped the hammer handle with both hands, his feet firmly planted on the ground, and his breathing became long and deep.

Each breath he took was like a gathering of strength, his feet seemingly rooted to the ground beneath his feet. His gaze became incredibly focused, his pupils fixed solely on the black Haotian Hammer.

With power coming from his calves, Tang Hao used his legs to drive his waist, his waist to drive his back, and his back to drive his arms, causing his entire body to half-rotate. Blood-red light shone brightly on the Clear Sky Hammer, and a series of explosions echoed in the air.

The huge hammerhead slammed down heavily on Kong Tianxu.

A disheveled cloak.

The secret of the Haotian Sect is that each strike is heavier and faster than the last, using the opponent's force against them, repeating the process until the opponent is smashed into mincemeat.

Faced with this blow, Kong Tianxu's muscles seemed to suddenly begin to move, undulating beneath his close-fitting robe.

He seemed to be a pool of water, waiting for the moment to scatter and splash.

Kong Tianxu had witnessed many users of the Clear Sky Hammer. On the stage of the All-Continent Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, he directly stepped on the Heavenly Emperor Hammer fused with the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion; under the sky of Mingdu Starfield, he directly tore open the body of a level 97 Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul Super Douluo.

However, their hammers are different from Tang Hao's Haotian Hammer.

Even in the Haotian Sect, which prides itself on brute force, Tang Hao chose an extremely rare, even unique, path of pure strength.

Therefore, Tang Hao could only treat any opponent like a blacksmith dealing with a stubborn piece of iron, and could only launch a strong attack, with no way out!

And this is exactly what Kong Tianxu wanted.

He had eaten too many good things, and needed this pure power to utilize all the potential power hidden in his limbs and bones to forge a flawless body!

"boom--"

A dull and uneventful clash.

Using the force of the recoil, Tang Hao spun around again. This time, the spin was faster, smoother, and carried an unstoppable momentum.

The Haotian Hammer traced a full arc in the air before crashing down again from a different angle.

Kong Tianxu remained calm and composed. He didn't even move an inch, simply standing still as Tang Hao hammered down on him again and again.

Each time his fist collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, a visible shockwave would erupt in the air. These shockwaves spread in all directions, cracking the exterior walls of surrounding buildings and hurling, scattering, and grinding rubble from the ground into dust.

Three hammer blows, five hammer blows, ten hammer blows, twenty hammer blows, sixty-four hammer blows.

The chaotic cloak grew faster and faster. Tang Hao's body gradually transformed into a dark red whirlwind as he spun at high speed. The Clear Sky Hammer left trails of dark red in the air, one after another, like a blood-red dragon swirling and dancing in mid-air.