Chapter 34 People Always Have IdealsUnder Tang Hao's feet, two yellow, two purple and two black appeared, but then the six soul rings rose one by one, hovering between the hammer head and the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer. The distance between the six soul rings slowly narrowed, as if they were condensed into one, and then all the soul rings entered the Clear Sky Hammer. The Clear Sky Hammer, which was only at the Soul Emperor level, actually burst out with a domineering and black light that was no less than the Clear Sky Hammer in the hands of Tang Xiao, who was at the Soul Douluo level. The soul masters present all widened their eyes, especially those soul masters of the older generation who knew something about it, as well as the Titled Douluo-level masters of the Spirit Hall, including Sword Douluo. Is this the Great Sumeru Hammer?! "Senior Chen Xin, take this!" Tang Hao stepped forward, and his body's incomparably strong, bronze muscles like steel bulged. The Clear Sky Hammer, which was as big as a small water tank, smashed towards Chen Xin fiercely. Its astonishing power made the Soul Emperors and Soul Saints present tremble in their breathing. Chen Xin immediately swung his sword to block this powerful and domineering hammer. "clang--" The hammer and sword collided, and the sound of metal collision was heard. Tang Hao stood still. Chen Xin slid back a full five meters. His arms were shaking constantly, and he was shocked. What a powerful force! If he did not have a Titled Douluo-level body and the same cultivation as Tang Hao, if he took this blow head-on, his hand would probably be completely paralyzed. With a smash of the hammer, Tang Hao took advantage of the victory and pursued the opponent like a spinning top. The black light of the Clear Sky Hammer and the blood-red light of the Killing God's Domain intertwined together, and a more domineering and powerful hammer smashed towards Chen Xin.
You can't take this hammer head-on! Chen Xin's heart trembled, and the fifth soul ring under his feet lit up. "The fifth soul skill is shocking everywhere!" Five Seven Killing Swords appeared in front of Jian Douluo. The Seven Killing Swords brought up five beams of blue light, like five meteors, and collided with Tang Hao, who was a blood-black gyroscope. "Bang bang bang!" The Seven Killing Swords were bounced away, and the Seven Killing Swords formed by the four soul powers dissipated, and Tang Hao's movements also stopped. The Seven Killing Sword that had bounced out lowered in mid-air under Jian Douluo's control. Its first soul ring lit up, and several sword auras that were invisible to the naked eye slashed out. "The first soul skill, long sword attack!" "Chaos cloak!" Tang Hao roared and swung out the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to shatter the sword energy, but for some reason, cracks suddenly appeared on his clothes, and bloodstains appeared on his bronze muscles. This is sword energy. My mental strength is not enough. I must defeat Jian Douluo quickly! Tang Hao summoned the Nine Clears of Clear Sky, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer to the peak of his ability, and colliding continuously with the Seven Kill Swords. Brother Hao is so awesome. Even I can’t find any fault with your mastery of the Nine Wonders of Haotian. Tang Xiao was pleasantly surprised, most of Tang Hao's use of the Clear Sky Hammer was taught by him. Before Tang Hao went to the Slaughter City, there was still a slight gap between Tang Hao's use of the Clear Sky Hammer and his, but now, Tang Hao's use of the Clear Sky Hammer has completely surpassed him. This was the result of Tang Hao's five years of life-and-death training in the Slaughter City, and the combat experience he had accumulated. Boom! There was another loud noise at the stadium, and large clouds of smoke and dust rose. When the smoke and dust cleared, Tang Hao's skin was cut by sword energy in many places, and blood kept flowing out, while Jian Douluo floated in the air and left the competition field. "I lost." Jian Douluo's face showed nothing, but he sighed deeply in his heart. The Seven Killing Sword was no longer the world's number one weapon spirit. He suppressed his cultivation and could not defeat Tang Hao. When Tang Hao's cultivation reached the level of Titled Douluo and caught up with him, he would be even less of a match for Tang Hao. Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer and bowed, "Thank you, Senior Jian Douluo, for your teaching! Senior Jian Douluo's Seven Killing Sword has the strongest attack power in the world of soul masters. The sword energy is unstoppable, even the Clear Sky Hammer is inferior to it." "Hao'er/Haodi/Haoge, won!" The Haotian Sect was cheering, especially Tang Zhen. Who else but him, the Sect Master, would dare to make the decision to gamble with the title of the world's number one sect and the world's number one martial spirit? Originally, Tang Xiao was defeated, and he was prepared to apologize to his father Tang Chen ten thousand times a day. Unexpectedly, his son Tang Hao turned the tide and saved the world's number one martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, and the world's number one sect! Tang Yuehua's heart was beating fast for some reason. Looking at the tall figure on the field, the one who saved the Haotian Sect from danger, her brother Hao, the forbidden seed in her heart began to take root and sprout.
"It's another Tang Chen!" Ning Fengzhi sighed, looked up at the two Spirit Hall elders who had gloomy faces, and Qian Xunji who had no expression on his face, and he had an idea in his mind. Bibi Dong also looked at Tang Hao. For the first time, she felt that she had an opponent. Tang Hao should be a genius with innate full soul power like her. As for being moved, that doesn't exist. Bibi Dong doesn't like rough guys like Tang Hao. Jian Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Qian Xunji are all much more handsome than Tang Hao. Her aesthetic taste is more towards pretty boys, those who are gifted or talented, elegant in manners, and handsome. "Congratulations to Haotian Sect for winning the final victory." When Qianxunji's voice was heard, all the noise in the audience disappeared in an instant. The entire stadium was silent, and everyone's face was full of admiration and fanaticism. Qian Xunji stomped the Pope's staff on the ground and announced calmly, "The sect competition that takes place every thirty years is over. The final rankings are, in order, Haotian Sect, Qibao Liuli Sect, Landian Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, Shenglong Sect, Xiangjia Sect, Heihu Sect, and Fengjian Sect." "Haotian Sect, Qibao Liuli Sect, and Landian Tyrannosaurus Sect have been awarded the title of the top three sects. Haotian Sect is still the number one sect in the world." "Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex were originally ranked as the world's number one weapon spirit, and the world's number one beast spirit ranking remains unchanged." "Congratulations to Sect Master Tang Zhen for being the world's best offensive Title Douluo, congratulations to Sword Douluo for being the world's best offensive Title Douluo, and Bone Douluo for being the world's best defensive Title Douluo. Congratulations to Sect Master Ning Fengzhi for being the world's best auxiliary spirit master." Haotian Sect was quite satisfied with the result. However, Sword Bone Douluo of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was somewhat unhappy and felt guilty. After all, in their opinion, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was the best sect in the world and they had almost certainly won the championship, but in the end, it was all lost. "Master, we..." Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, don't blame yourself. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is already very satisfied to be the second Fengzhi. The Spirit Hall Qian Daoliu is still alive. The Haotian Sect is the number one sect in the world and can help us share the firepower. I have just sent a message to Tang Zhen and Yu Yuanzhen, asking them to discuss the matter." After the re-election meeting of the seven major sects ended, Qian Xunji returned to his own secret practice room for retreat. He wanted to digest what he had gained from Jian Douluo this time. Moreover, as a human being, one must always have ideals. Qian Xunji can indeed reach level 99 by taking part in the Angel God Examination, but Zhu Zhuqing is only level seven by nature, and no one can inherit the second-level godhood unless their martial soul is at the top level. Qianxunji has a god-level martial soul, a six-winged angel, and has also obtained two immortal herbs. His ninth soul ring is one hundred thousand years old, and his configuration far exceeds that of Zhu Zhuqing. Why can't he realize his dream of becoming a god? As for the affairs of the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu had arranged everything properly during his five years of seclusion, so why not just let him get on with it? It doesn't matter if I, the Pope, am just a mascot in name only. I am the only descendant of the six-winged angel lineage, and the family property will be mine sooner or later. At the same time, in Wuhun City, as the re-election meeting of the seven major sects came to an end, various major families, sects, and independent soul masters gradually boarded carriages, and one carriage after another left the gate of Wuhun City. In one of the luxurious carriages, three Titled Douluo and a Soul Saint were sitting together. (End of this chapter)