He didn't pull his hand away, but his gaze had turned cold again as he looked back at the ring.

On the arena.

The storm compressed, revealing a pure white halo.

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand, carrying the terrifying power of the earth exploding and the destructive attribute bestowed by the Golden Thunder Bright Light Lamp, crashed down like a divine punishment.

The vacuum was instantly filled, and the air emitted a burst of sound as if it could not bear the pressure.

This blow was unavoidable.

Yu Xiaoheng, who was in the eye of the storm, did not retreat even a step.

Beneath his feet, the fifth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

hum-

Everyone watching stared wide-eyed.

This is Wuming's signature soul skill.

This was also his most talked-about move in previous matches, and was even hailed as a divine skill.

Fifth Soul Skill - Element Absorption.

He once used this technique to create temporary second martial souls out of thin air on several occasions, stunning the entire audience.

But at this moment, seeing the glowing black spirit ring, the gasps from the audience changed.

What is he thinking?

"Faced with Tang Hao's pure overwhelming power, should we use such a skillful soul technique?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Nobody was optimistic about this move.

Elemental absorption is indeed powerful, capable of absorbing energy to nourish itself and even mimicking its properties.

But there's a prerequisite—you have to be able to swallow it!

What level is Tang Hao's attack right now?

That was a Soul Saint-level Martial Soul True Body, and that was the prototype of the Great Sumeru Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect!

It's like a snake trying to swallow an elephant.

There can only be one ending.

That means being stuffed to the point of being pulverized!

"That's too presumptuous."

Many Soul Masters shook their heads and sighed.

Although the previous incineration explosions were devastating, they at least caused casualties.

However, this elemental absorption technique is simply suicidal in the face of an absolute quality gap.

Everyone thought Wuming couldn't win.

The seemingly divine fifth spirit ring appeared so flimsy and powerless in the face of Tang Hao's earth-shattering hammer blow.

Before Tang Hao could even bring down his hammer...

Golden light burst forth from Wuming's body.

Not big.

It's only about half a person tall.

But those lines, those outlines, clearly belong to a living thing.

Wuming has always kept his martial spirit as a tattoo attached to his back, relying on his physical body to fight, and has never allowed his detached martial spirit to truly reveal its true form.

At this moment, the Purple-Gold True Dragon no longer lay dormant.

Although Wuming deliberately manipulated the light element to wrap the dragon shape in a dazzling white light, making it impossible to see the specific color and scale details.

But that was a dragon.

Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.

Just as the hammer was about to strike the light and shadow, he saw it clearly.

That's not a snake, and it's not a dragon.

Antlers, snake body, eagle claws.

That was the light and shadow of a real dragon.

as well as……

The dragon's pupils!

too familiar.

It looks exactly like Yu Xiaoheng's eyes back then.

"dragon?"

The moment this thought crossed Tang Hao's mind, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand slammed down with immense force.

He couldn't see it clearly, but his heart was already shaken.

click-

The golden dragon-shaped light and shadow shattered instantly.

Ultimately, it was just a parry from a separated martial spirit, and it seemed somewhat fragile in the face of the Haotian Sect's near-divine attack.

But it did not disappear.

The shattered points of light did not dissipate into the air; instead, they seemed to be drawn back by some kind of suction force.

Fifth Soul Skill: Element Absorption.

Even if it is shattered, it is still an energy black hole.

Tang Hao felt that the sensation of the hammer striking him was wrong.

The force that should have crushed the enemy into mincemeat vanished without a trace, much of it disappearing like mud sinking into the sea.

Followed by.

An even more violent aura exploded from the center of the storm.

The first and second spirit rings on Wuming's body lit up at the same time, their light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at them.

Maximum power increase.

First Soul Skill: Dragon God Possession.

The second soul skill is thunder.

The lightning that had been merely coiling around Wuming now seemed to be boiling over.

It's not just lightning.

The Heavenly Thunder that descended from the sky, along with the massive energy that had just been forcibly absorbed and transformed by the Fifth Soul Skill, was now forcibly combined by Wuming.

A dazzlingly beautiful feathered robe draped over his body.

Ambilight.

The red of flames, the blue of thunder, the gold of light.

There was even a wisp of black energy belonging to the Haotian Hammer that had been forcibly seized.

Energy-enhanced armor.

Wuming raised his head, and beneath the white smiling mask, the dark golden light in his eyes seemed to flow like molten gold.

He did not back down.

He even threw another punch while facing the lingering hammer wind.

Fourth Soul Skill: Burning Body Explosion!

This time, however, it was no longer a simple explosion of soul power.

On the nameless fist, light and shadow distorted.

The soul power that was forcibly absorbed from Tang Hao was compressed wildly in his hands, and it actually vaguely gathered into the shape of a hammer.

With his way, he also gave his body.

However, the core of this makeshift "Haotian Hammer" exudes a strange purple hue.

If you don't look closely, the purple color will be obscured by the dazzling elemental light around it.

But Tang Hao was too close to the core area where the two forces were about to collide.

He couldn't see very clearly.

But I had a vague feeling in my head.

That's not the purple of lightning.

That was a kind of fire.

A fire capable of burning soul power, and even martial soul.

Could it be...

Fire of divine retribution?

Do not!impossible!

Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

There is only one person in this world who possesses this kind of flame.

Yu Xiaoheng.

"How is this possible..."

This absurd thought flashed through Tang Hao's mind.

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