chsdbacks Chapter 58 The Might of the Martial God
Chapter 58 The Might of the Martial God
Chapter 58 The Might of the Martial God
"Xue Li, you brat, you think you can get away with this after I taught you a lesson? You think you can act arrogantly in front of me just because you killed that old waste Yu Yuanzhen with a bunch of imperial lackeys? Hmph, it seems that the Tian Dou Empire will be missing a prince today."
Tang Hao laughed heartily, slowly landing on a flat surface, setting Tang San and Xiao Wu down, and looking at Zhong Li, he said.
"Clang!"
A flash of crystalline yellow light. The piercing rainbow spear, whose sharpness could pierce the heavens and earth, reappeared in Zhongli's hand, pointing diagonally at Tang Hao, as he walked step by step.
For some reason, Tang Hao felt a strange sense of oppression. This startled him slightly, and his expression grew even more somber.
With a flash of gray light, the enormous, jet-black Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand. Tang Hao looked as if he were facing a formidable enemy. Tang San and Xiao Wu, on the other hand, were quite relaxed, stepping back to the side as if watching a show.
What they were waiting for was to see Tang Hao display his divine power and smash this damned Fifth Prince Xue Li into mincemeat, which would also vent their anger. Putting aside the fact that Tang Hao was a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, in their eyes, no matter how monstrous the Fifth Prince Xue Li was, he was only about the same age as them. How powerful could he be? Alone, how could he possibly have any chance against a Title Douluo?
Moreover, they had just witnessed Tang Hao's divine power. At this moment, in Tang San's eyes, his previously useless father was practically a god descended from heaven.
With just a hammer and a single man, he stormed through Spirit City, abducted the person right before the Pope's eyes, and simultaneously fought against numerous powerful figures from the Spirit Hall. Such invincibility, such charisma—in their eyes, even the legendary High Priest of the Spirit Hall was probably no match for him!
Tang San's gaze towards Xue Li at this moment was no different from that towards a corpse. Although he didn't know what agreement his father and Xue Li had made, the fact that Xue Li dared to follow them meant she was courting death.
However, Tang Hao's heart was not as relaxed as that of the two children. As a titled Douluo, he always trusted his senses implicitly; this inner warning had saved him countless times in times of danger. His ability to grow to become a titled Douluo meant his perception of danger was far more acute than that of ordinary people.
Could it be that Xue Li's ability to kill Yu Yuanzhen was truly his own? Actually, he had always had this question in his mind. It was true that the Heaven Dou royal family had the ability to win over many Soul Saints and Soul Douluos. However, those at the Title Douluo level wouldn't easily kneel before secular emperors, and they even treated the Pope of the Spirit Hall as equals.
How could the Heavenly Dou Empire, on its own merits, be able to flatten the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, which was on par with the Clear Sky Sect, and kill Yu Yuanzhen?
While the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is indeed the weakest among the three upper clans, Yu Yuanzhen is still a level 95 Title Douluo. Reaching level 95 is a qualitative leap for a Title Douluo; they become "Super Douluos," distinguishing them from ordinary Douluos. Tang Hao believes defeating Yu Yuanzhen won't be difficult; however, killing him would be extremely challenging, and he might even be taken down with him.
"drink!"
Tang Hao let out a low shout, gripping the hammer handle tightly with both hands. He exuded an extremely cold and piercing killing intent, causing tiny ice crystals to appear in the surrounding air.
A circle of white light spread out from Tang Hao's feet, enveloping Zhong Li's position. A chilling white light also emanated from Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer. He coldly stared at Zhong Li before him, his terrifying aura and killing intent locked onto the boy who looked about the same age as his son, without holding back whatsoever.
Under the suppression of Tang Hao's fully activated "God of Slaughter Domain," even a Soul Douluo-level powerhouse might completely lose their fighting ability, waiting to be slaughtered like a lamb. However, Zhong Li still stood calmly in place, as if he was completely unaffected by the "God of Slaughter Domain." Tang Hao's heart sank slightly.
"What a freak! Well, today we'll rid the future Haotian Sect of a huge hidden danger."
The killing intent in Tang Hao's eyes grew increasingly resolute, and he slowly raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
This boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, yet he already possessed such terrifying strength. Even if he had high expectations for his precious genius son, he knew that in front of this monster, Xiao San had absolutely no chance and would be suppressed for the rest of his life.
In fact, once this fifth prince grows up a bit more, he might bring a real catastrophe to the sect.
The reason why the Clear Sky Sect has survived to this day is not because it is really powerful enough to rival the Spirit Hall, but because the stubborn Grand Elder Qian Daoliu has always kept his promise to his grandfather and has never personally gone to Clear Sky Peak to cause trouble.
If, in the future, a second Qian Daoliu appears in the world, and he is an ambitious Qian Daoliu who is not bound by the oath, then wouldn't the life and death of the Haotian Sect be in the hands of this person's single thought?
"Today, I will rid the sect of this scourge!"
A resolute glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes. He raised the Clear Sky Hammer high, braced himself with one foot on the ground, twisted his body halfway around, and then roared as he swung it fiercely at Zhong Li.
"boom!"
A terrifying black light collided with Zhong Li's spear. The next moment, the black light dissipated, and Zhong Li took a step forward.
"A sheer cliff."
A rock ridge suddenly shot out from the ground, like a rock spear, and pierced towards Tang Hao's chest.
"when!"
Tang Hao countered with a move, and the rock ridge struck the Clear Sky Hammer, causing it to shatter. However, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand also wobbled slightly, and he even felt a tingling sensation in the mouth of his hand.
"drink."
Zhongli thrust out his spear, the Piercing Rainbow Spear, instantly covering a distance of more than ten meters, its sharp edge already reaching Tang Hao's eyes.
"when!"
This time, Tang Hao was forced back three steps by the collision, and a look of horror appeared on his face. A small chip had appeared on his Clear Sky Hammer, and several fine cracks had spread out.
He had experienced countless battles in his life, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. The Clear Sky Hammer was the king of weapon spirits; in his past when he was weak, he had faced opponents far stronger than himself, but even if they easily defeated him, they could hardly damage his spirit—this was determined by the quality of the spirit.
The Clear Sky Hammer is many times harder than his Title Douluo body; even a 100,000-year-old Titan Giant Ape might not fare well if it tried to forcefully strike the Clear Sky Hammer with its iron fist.
However, the Haotian Hammer was damaged in its first collision with the Guanhong Spear! Could this spear be a divine weapon?
"Clang clang clang clang"
Zhongli didn't give Tang Hao much time to think; once the God of War's offensive began, it would unfold like a raging storm, something everyone knew during the war between the gods and demons.
Even the first God of Fire, Shibarak, once said in private that he did not want to be enemies with Morax of the East.
"In this world, the only thing that cannot be opposed is the cold nail from the sky; but if we were to add another, it would be the boundless killing power of the God of Noble Gold! Its fierceness, like that of a gyrfalcon, and its bravery, like that of a wild boar, are something that every warrior must revere."
(End of this chapter)