Boom! Boom!
Rumble!!!
Trees collapsed and shattered, while deep pits and cracks appeared one after another across the ground.
This wilderness not far from Shrek looked as though it had been ravaged by some monster, left utterly devastated.
...Boom!
Finally, after another strike.
The continuous roars that had echoed for two hours finally stopped.
The scene returned to the battlefield.
Yun Chuan, in his Muscle Monster state, was breathing heavily. His clothes were torn, exposing his powerful muscles. Many parts of his body were bruised and swollen to varying degrees, clearly from being smashed by the hammer.
Across from him, Tang Hao, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, was also breathing somewhat heavily. Two hours of intense combat had clearly not been easy for him either. His clothes were likewise damaged, and quite a few bruises could be seen on his body. Evidently, as Yun Chuan's combat skills improved later on, he had finally managed to land some hits on him.
During this temporary ceasefire and break.
Flander and Zhao Wuji, who had watched the entire battle from afar, had gained a great deal. High-level soul master battles were rarely seen, especially when one of the fighters was the renowned Clear Sky Douluo. A battle of this level was bound to offer them some insights.
"Is it over? They're not fighting anymore?" Zhao Wuji asked after coming back to his senses, still wanting more.
"They probably aren't. After all, the time it takes to burn an incense stick passed long ago," Flander guessed hesitantly, equally reluctant for it to end.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
The real battle was only beginning now!
"Clear Sky Douluo truly lives up to his reputation!" After resting briefly and recovering some of his strength, Yun Chuan looked at Tang Hao in the distance and said, "I