Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

"Earth Ant King Slash!"

Tang Hao became one with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, showing no mercy and not even caring whether the attack would affect the audience or destroy the Soul Arena.

He has only one thought in mind right now.

Smash this arrogant scum!

Smash him into mincemeat!

The power of this attack even caused a slight distortion in the surrounding space, and the ear-piercing sonic boom caused excruciating eardrum pain.

And this time...

The referee stood still, holding the scepter in his hand, but did not move.

He looked at the dried corpses scattered on the ground, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Although it is not against the rules to start a fight before the match is over.

But such ruthless and monstrous behavior, which refuses to accept even surrender, is truly intolerable to Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, the referee acquiesced.

He knew that even if Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu were to come in person, they would agree with his tacit approval.

In the stands, the audience's emotions were like a rollercoaster ride.

One second they were still shocked by the nameless devouring method.

The next second, the enormous Haotian Hammer, with its earth-shattering power, slammed down towards Wuming's head!

The terrifying wind pressure even pulverized the dried corpse beneath the nameless man's feet into dust!

This time, no one can save him.

No one wanted to save him.

Apart from a few exclamations coming from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the whole world seemed to consist only of that giant hammer that fell from the sky, and the evil soul master standing under the hammer, as insignificant as an ant!

Most people have only one thought in their minds.

Good kill!!

Justice will prevail!!

That hammer blow was too fast.

The audience members who were about to reach the stands could only see a black afterimage tearing through the air.

There was simply no time to think.

Everyone had only one thought in their minds—Wuming was finished.

"Tang Hao, how dare you!"

The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, his hair and beard bristling, surged with soul power and pounced on the arena like an eagle.

But he was too far away.

Even a titled Douluo would find it difficult to save someone from that hammer blow at this distance, let alone a Soul Douluo.

On the other side, in the main position.

Tang Wei did not move.

He sat firmly in his chair, even taking a sip of tea, and looked at his son, who seemed like a demon in the room, with a smile on his lips.

If he were to make a move, the nameless man would surely die.

But he is the sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, a titled Douluo. How could he possibly kill a junior in front of all the Soul Masters on the continent?

Tang Hao's move was perfectly timed.

The younger generation is vying for dominance, and they are taking full responsibility for their own lives.

Moreover, Yu Yuanzhen was far away in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect at the moment, and dared not step out of the sect at all. No one here could withstand the sharpness of the Clear Sky Hammer.

"stop!"

Several delicate shouts rang out almost simultaneously.

Bibi Dong's scepter shone brightly, and the two sisters behind her, Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi, were also pale-faced, but they still gritted their teeth and rushed to the edge of the arena.

Do they care about the nameless?

Not necessarily.

But if Wuming were to die now, they would have even less chance to take revenge on Haotian Sect and the other forces that had driven Yu Xiaoheng to his death.

The beams of soul energy intertwined to form a net, attempting to block the falling giant hammer.

"roll!"

Tang Hao didn't even glance at it, only managing to squeeze out a single word.

The black storm swirling around the Clear Sky Hammer didn't even pause; the sheer force it released shattered the soul power shield that Bibi Dong and the others had gathered.

The girls groaned and were jolted back, their eyes filled with terror.

Are these the Twin Stars of Haotian?

Is this the strength of the youngest Soul Saint?

The Soul Saint of the Clear Sky Sect who was previously killed by Wuming is probably not even worthy of carrying Tang Hao's shoes!

Tang Hao is no longer the same person he used to be.

With the baptism of the immortal herbs recognized by Tang San, his foundation has been rebuilt. In addition, with the core of the Haotian Sect, the Great Sumeru Hammer and the prototype of the Ring Explosion Technique, his combat power is now the absolute number one among the younger generation!

"die!"

The enormous black hammer finally fell.

Boom—!

The ground of the entire Great Soul Arena trembled violently, dust rose like a mushroom cloud, and flying debris struck the protective shield with crackling sounds.

In the heart of that smoke and dust.

Yu Xiaoheng crossed his arms above his head, and was knocked to his knees by the blow, his kneecaps sinking deep into the granite.

Click.

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, staining his chest red.

"It's blocked?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, which then transformed into an even more ferocious killing intent.

"Let's see how many blows you can take!"

If one hammer blow won't kill it, then ten, a hundred blows will do!

The sixth spirit ring shone brightly.

Tang Hao used the rebound force to raise the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand high, and then smashed it down again with even faster speed and more ferocious power!

This is not just the Earth Ant King Slash.

This is a combo that combines the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!

The force of each blow is compounded, and the destructive power of each blow is doubled!

boom!

The second blow.

Yu Xiaoheng's arms were torn open and bleeding profusely. He was slammed to the ground, his back bent into an astonishing arc.

boom!

The third strike.

The ground collapsed, creating a deep pit, and Yu Xiaoheng was like a nail, firmly pinned to the soil.

Everyone was shaking their heads.

Hopeless.

This is a complete one-sided massacre.

Tang Hao is like a tireless blacksmith, while Wuming is like a piece of scrap iron that has been heated to a red-hot state.

"what--!"

From within the deep pit came Yu Xiaoheng's shrill screams.

"Tang Hao! What kind of skill is it to bully the weak by taking advantage of your age!"

"You mad dog!"

Yu Xiaoheng's face was covered in blood, his eyes were filled with terror and despair, and he was cursing loudly, seemingly on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Tang Hao felt an immense sense of pleasure as he listened to the pleading curses.

"Now you know fear?"

"late!"

"I'm going to smash every single bone in your body!"

boom!

Another hammer blow came crashing down.

Yu Xiaoheng's screams abruptly stopped, replaced by the sound of him vomiting large amounts of blood.

however.

Nobody can see it.

Inside that seemingly broken and mangled body, beneath the torn and bloodied flesh.

A purple-gold light was flowing wildly.

And the black and white energy torrents were rapidly refined!