Chapter 276 A mop covered in poop is invincible!
Chapter 276 A mop covered in poop is invincible!
Chapter 276 A mop covered in poop is invincible!
Just then, the Second Elder waved his hand and said:
"Alright, since that's the case, let's begin."
At the same time, he thought to himself, "Tang Wei is usually timid, how come he's so reckless today? Well, let him suffer a bit, so he'll know his place."
"As for that bet involving the self-destruction of one's martial spirit?"
"Hmph, this is the Clear Sky Sect. How can we allow a mere wretch like Tang San to have the final say? Once Tang Wei is defeated, I will have my own reasons to intervene. At worst, I'll let Tang Hu fight another battle."
As the Second Elder finished speaking...
Tang San, who could no longer suppress his killing intent, suddenly unleashed his soul power!
Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black!
Six spirit rings, far exceeding the optimal ratio, suddenly rose from beneath his feet. In particular, the three profound ten-thousand-year spirit rings caused many third-generation disciples of the Clear Sky Sect to exclaim in surprise.
This spirit ring configuration is indeed worthy of his twin martial soul talents.
"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"
His first spirit ring lit up, and Tang San slammed his palm into the ground, shouting sharply.
Tang San disdained using stronger soul skills. In his opinion, this most basic entanglement was enough to deal with a level 40 Soul Master!
In an instant, countless dark, mutated blue silver grass vines covered with strange blood-red patterns burst forth from the ground like venomous snakes emerging from the abyss of hell, carrying a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble. They swept wildly from all directions toward Tang Wei, who stood there seemingly stunned with fear!
Wherever the vines passed, even the surrounding air seemed to become thick and cold.
As the dark blue silver grass swept towards him like a venomous snake, Tang Chuan, disguised as Tang Wei, had three spirit rings light up at his feet: two yellow and one purple, a standard Spirit Master configuration.
He gently clenched his fist.
A black, ancient-style Haotian Hammer appeared in his palm.
He naturally created both his spirit ring and martial spirit by perfectly simulating spirit skills.
Immediately afterwards, to everyone's astonishment, he did not use any complicated soul skills, but simply smashed the seemingly ordinary Clear Sky Hammer in his hand into the Blue Silver Grass that was sweeping in front of him in a simple and unadorned way, yet containing a certain mysterious trajectory!
"boom--!"
There was no blinding light, no explosive sound. Only a pure, boundless, terrifying force, seemingly capable of shaking mountains, erupted from the center of the Clear Sky Hammer!
Instantly, visible ripples appeared as the air was compressed. The incredibly tough Dark Blue Silver Grass, strong enough to bind a Soul King, was instantly shattered into countless black grass fragments under the impact of this terrifying power, just like fragile withered grass!
"What?!"
"One strike?! The Blue Silver Grass was destroyed?"
"This...how is this possible? When did Tang Wei acquire such power?!"
The audience erupted in uproar.
All the disciples were dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing.
A Soul Master, using the purest power, shattered a Soul Emperor's soul skill with a single hammer blow.
This completely overturned their understanding!
Tang San's pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with disbelief, and he cried out in a trembling voice:
"How is this possible?! Your soul power level is so much lower than mine, how could you possibly destroy my Blue Silver Grass with a single blow?!"
He could clearly feel that the power contained in the opponent's hammer blow was condensed and domineering, far surpassing his own soul power, which was rapidly increased through devouring and killing and was somewhat superficial.
At this moment, the fake Tang Wei, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, stood arrogantly in the center. Hearing Tang San's exclamation, he let out an undisguised sneer, his tone full of mockery, and said:
"Your soul skills are flashy, but your soul power is weak and unstable. You're utterly vulnerable. Is this what a genius with twin martial souls is like? Tang San, you're far worse than I expected. You're truly disappointing."
These words were like a cold knife, piercing Tang San's heart, causing his face to flush red instantly, his breath to come in ragged gasps, and him to be filled with shame and indignation.
However, what shocked him and everyone else in the room was yet to come!
The moment the fake Tang Wei finished speaking, his footwork suddenly changed, and he moved like the wind! Then, the dark Haotian Hammer in his hand began to swing rapidly with a strange rhythm as he moved!
One hammer blow, two hammer blows, three hammer blows...
The hammer flashed, the force increased, and the momentum grew stronger and stronger like a snowball rolling downhill!
"This is……"
"Disorderly Cloak! It's the Disorderly Cloak Hammer Technique!"
"How can his chaotic cloak and hammer techniques be so skillful?!"
Exclamations of surprise rose and fell all around. Even Tang Xiao, who was on the high platform, could no longer remain calm. He stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with extreme shock and disbelief!
The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique is a closely guarded secret of the Clear Sky Sect, requiring even core disciples to undergo rigorous examinations before it can be learned. How did Tang Wei, a man of mediocre talent and even somewhat timid nature, manage to cultivate the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique to such a level of effortless mastery and overwhelming power?!
As for why Tang Chuan would also randomly use the cloak and hammer technique?
Back in Holy Soul Village, when Tang Hao was teaching Tang San, he was watching from the sidelines.
Gazing at the increasingly dense and terrifying storm of hammer shadows, Tang San's contempt and anger were finally replaced by a hint of horror. He thought to himself:
"This Tang Wei, there's definitely something wrong with him!!"
"His true soul power should be definitely more than level 40."
"And why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?"
Watching Tang Wei's powerful and flawless Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, the elders of the Haotian Sect on the high platform couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise and admiration in their eyes.
The Second Elder nodded slightly, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect that Tang Wei, who usually seems so honest and simple, has actually put in a lot of effort in his hammer technique. His Chaotic Cloak is already quite impressive."
An elder beside him whispered, "Solid foundation, skillful hammer technique, although low soul power, this comprehension and perseverance are much better than many disciples who are all talk and no action."
However, Tang San's expression changed drastically at this moment!
He clearly felt that the terrifying power that was constantly accumulating with the swinging of the hammer had reached a point where it was enough to threaten his life!
"Impossible! How could I lose to a Soul Master?!" Tang San roared, his pride and madness driving him to the limit. His Dark Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was pushed to its limit, and his Soul Rings shone brightly one after another!
"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"
"Third Soul Skill, Spider Web Binding!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Prison!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Thorn Formation!"
"Sixth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Blood Spider Thrust!"
In an instant, the entire council hall was covered by Tang San's strange and powerful Blue Silver Grass soul skill, and a dark and evil aura spread out, making it look extremely terrifying.
However, faced with this barrage of soul skills...
Tang Chuan's eyes appeared very calm. He walked steadily, and the speed at which he swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand increased, and the power had already accumulated to a terrifying level!
"Break it!"
With a low shout, Tang Chuan slammed the Haotian Hammer in his hand forward!
Instantly, the seed parasitizing him was shattered into dust!
The sticky spider web was torn to shreds!
The sturdy cage was smashed to pieces!
The thorns that came strangling were crushed into powder!
The dense blood spider spikes were all blasted away!
Faced with absolute power, all of Tang San's fancy soul skills seemed pale and powerless!
Finally, under Tang San's horrified gaze...
Tang Chuan suddenly lunged forward, and the Clear Sky Hammer, which had gathered the power of dozens of hammer blows, struck Tang San's hastily raised arms directly with the force of shattering mountains and splitting the earth!
"boom--!"
With a dull thud and a clear cracking sound, Tang San was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. The blood spurting from his mouth drew a glaring red line in the air before he crashed heavily to the ground dozens of meters away. He struggled for a few moments but was unable to get up!
quiet--!
A deathly silence enveloped the entire council hall!
Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene, their minds blank.
A level 40 Soul Master actually managed to defeat a level 66 Soul Emperor head-on, completely shattering all his Soul Skills, using only the Clear Sky Hammer and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique?!
After a brief silence, the entire audience erupted in uproar!
"Useless...useless! Truly useless!"
"A six-ring Soul Emperor can't beat a four-ring Soul Master? Or is it because he has twin martial souls?"
"They've utterly disgraced the sect!"
"This is supposed to be a genius? I could do it!"
In an instant, a deluge of contempt, ridicule, and angry curses rained down on Tang San, who lay sprawled on the ground, his face contorted with humiliation and disbelief.
On the high platform, the Seventh Elder was the first to rise in a rage.
He didn't even look at Tang San on the ground, but turned directly to Tang Xiao, whose face was ashen, hair and beard stood on end, and whose voice trembled with extreme anger and disappointment, saying:
"Sect Master! Is this the genius you kept saying could lead the sect out of its predicament?! Is this the hope whose soul power is weak and who can't even defeat a Soul Master?! Tell me, why should we entrust the future of the sect to such a piece of trash?!"
The other elders remained silent.
But at this moment, the look in his eyes as he looked at Tang Xiao was full of questioning and coldness.
Tang Xiao stood there, looking at Tang San, who was in a sorry state below the stage, and listening to the harsh curses and questions from the elders. His face turned pale and then red, and he couldn't say a word.
Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, a sudden change occurred!
Despite the excruciating pain, Tang San, who had collapsed to the ground, managed to stand up unsteadily.
At this moment, Tang San's eyes were completely engulfed in blood. The cold killing god domain around him no longer concealed itself, but instead spread out like boiling blood mist, covering half of the martial arts arena. The strong smell of blood and violent aura made the disciples who were nearby turn pale and retreat one after another.
What's even more unsettling is that he slightly raised his left hand, and a jet-black Haotian Hammer slowly condensed in his palm.
However, the moment this hammer appeared...
This triggered a collective gasp and uncontrollable retching!
The hammer was covered with countless white maggots that were constantly wriggling!
These maggots seemed to have become one with the hammer itself, rolling and writhing on the hammerhead and handle, emitting an indescribable stench! What was particularly glaring was that wrapped around this maggot-infested hammer was a white soul ring representing the minimum age!
"I...I haven't lost! I'll fight you to the death!"
With a roar like that of a wounded beast, Tang San immediately stepped on Ghost Shadow Clone Technique, his figure transforming into a twisted afterimage as he charged towards Tang Chuan recklessly!
At the same time, the Haotian Hammer in his hand, crawling with maggots, also brought a strange wind mixed with murderous intent and stench, and suddenly smashed down towards Tang Chuan!
"Well done!"
Tang Chuan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised the dark Haotian Hammer in his hand to block.
"boom--!!"
The two Haotian hammers clashed violently!
However, the anticipated clash of pure strength did not occur. The instant the two hammers collided, the countless maggots on Tang San's hammers were violently ejected due to the immense impact!
Suddenly, there were white, sticky maggots.
They shot out in all directions like a celestial maiden scattering flowers!
The moment Tang Chuan made contact with the hammer, he felt an indescribable nausea travel up the handle. When he saw the rain of maggots flying everywhere, he almost instinctively used the force of the impact to retreat quickly, instantly creating distance between them.
He steadied himself, his face revealing undisguised disgust, and pointed at Tang San, cursing:
"You...you better not use that Clear Sky Hammer!"
"It doesn't do much damage, but the person who used it is really disgusting!"
At this moment, the area around the training ground was in complete chaos!
Many of the Haotian Sect disciples who were either curious or unable to dodge in time had maggots land on their bodies, hair, and even faces!
"Ah—! What is that?!"
"Ugh... This is disgusting! Get it off quickly!"
"Maggots! Maggots from Tang San's hammer!"
"Tang San, you bastard! Put away that disgusting hammer of yours!"
"Get out of the Haotian Sect! You filthy, wretched creature!"
The sounds of cursing, retching, and beating clothes filled the air.
Those who initially felt a sliver of sympathy for Tang San or simply despised his strength were now completely enraged by this indiscriminate attack of biological weapons.
My opinion of him plummeted, leaving only pure disgust and rejection.
The elders on the high platform also had extremely ugly expressions.
The Seventh Elder was trembling with rage. Pointing at Tang San, who was wielding a maggot-wielding hammer and acting like a madman, he roared at Tang Xiao:
"Tang Xiao! Look at this! Look at this! This is the genius you insist on protecting!"
"He's not only a piece of trash, but also a scourge who uses such vile methods to tarnish the sect's martial spirit and disgust his fellow disciples!! Today, I will definitely cripple him."
Just as the Seventh Elder's furious and contemptuous roar subsided, Tang San, who had been condemned by everyone and driven to the brink of despair, suddenly let out a defiant roar towards the sky:
"I...I can't possibly lose!"
"I am a genius with twin martial souls and innate full soul power—!!"
As the roar filled with madness and obsession fell, the white ten-year soul ring on his body, which was already extremely dazzling and wrapped around the maggot hammer, suddenly exploded at this moment!
There was no earth-shattering roar, only a chilling sense of energy annihilation.
The white spirit ring shattered instantly, transforming into a violent and chaotic torrent of energy that surged into Tang San's body like a flood bursting its banks!
"Buzz—!"
Instantly, Tang San's aura surged dramatically!
However, the price of forcibly acquiring power is also enormous.
Instantly, countless tiny bloody cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, and blood seeped from his seven orifices. He looked like a monstrous demon crawling out of a pool of blood, ferocious and terrifying.
"What?!"
"This is……?!"
On the high platform, the other four elders, who had been relatively calm, along with the furious Seventh Elder, all stood up abruptly in unison!
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