Tang Hao, You Forced Me to Use Ring Fusion—You Have Every Right to Be Proud! Tang Hao Fainted?!

Blood-colored patterns on the pitch-black giant hammer glowed to their utmost, as though blood might drip from them.

The entire giant hammer transformed into a black meteor that tore through the Firmament, carrying an unstoppable, mutually destructive momentum as it smashed fiercely toward the world-destroying Purple Flame Dragon Spear!

On one side was a Dragon Spear of Destruction empowered by the fusion of two soul skills and a domain!

On the other was the Clear Sky Hammer, gambling everything and burning away life itself!

Boom—!!!

A heaven-shaking collision beyond words erupted!

At the instant the hammer and spear met, the entire world seemed to lose both sound and color.

A blinding white light burst forth from the center of the collision.

Then, a visible circular shockwave mixed with shattered purple flames and black energy spread madly in every direction!

The Sky Curtain Arena shook violently, as if it might collapse at any moment!

The stalemate lasted less than a second!

First, the purple dragon breath of [Dragon Emperor Burns the World] surged down like an inverted heavenly river, violently washing over the black giant hammer and rapidly dissolving the killing intent and power on its surface.

Immediately afterward, the spear tip of [Nirvana Dragon Spear], condensed with a singularity of destruction, struck with flawless precision at the hammer's weakest point!

Crack—!

A crisp shattering sound rang in everyone's hearts.

The phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer, symbolizing the glory of the world's number one Tool Martial Soul, split open beneath the spear tip.

Then, the crack spread rapidly like a spiderweb!

Bang!!!

The mountain-sized giant hammer exploded before the horrified eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers, turning into countless black motes of light that scattered away.

"Pfft—!"

Tang Hao seemed to have been struck by lightning and spat out a huge mouthful of blood. His Weapon Spirit True Body shattered instantly.

Like a withered leaf in the wind, Tang Hao was violently flung away by the terrifying residual energy.

He traced a grim line of blood through the air before crashing heavily onto the other end of the arena, smashing a huge crater into the molten ground.

Smoke and Dust Disperse, and the scene on the Sky Curtain Arena was clearly displayed before everyone on Douluo Continent and Sun Moon Continent.

Wei Tianchen slowly withdrew his Weapon Spirit True Body. Holding the Purple Flame Dragon Spear, he stood proudly at the center of the arena, not even a wrinkle on the corner of his robe.

At the edge of the arena, Tang Hao lay in the crater, his entire body charred black and drenched in blood. His remaining right arm was twisted at an unnatural angle.

Purple flames still lingered around the edges of the horrifying wound through his chest. His aura was weak to the extreme. He had suffered a crushing defeat, beaten beyond recognition.

The entire world fell silent.

Shrek Academy.

"No... no!!!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze looked ready to split.

Tang San stared fixedly at his father's miserable state in the Sky Screen, as though an invisible hand had clenched his heart so tightly that he could not breathe from the pain.

Two streams of bloody tears slid from the corners of his eyes, and his handsome face twisted under the most extreme hatred.

"Dad..."

Tang San trembled, his fingernails digging deeply into his palms as blood dripped through his fingers.

"Wei Tianchen!!!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head and let out a hoarse, beast-like roar toward the sky.

"I, Tang San, swear to heaven that this enmity is Irreconcilable!

The humiliation my father suffered today, I will repay a thousandfold, ten thousandfold someday!!!"

Overwhelming hatred became the deepest brand engraved in Tang San's heart.

Beside him, Yu Xiaogang, Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others exchanged looks with Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai. Seeing Tang San in such a state, they were filled with worry.

At the same time, Clear Sky Sect.

Inside the sect's main hall, silence reigned like death.

Tang Xiao watched the scene on the Sky Screen, his face ashen as his body trembled slightly with rage and helplessness.

The five Elders behind him were all deathly pale, their eyes hollow.

The pride of their Clear Sky Sect—the youngest Titled Douluo ever on Douluo Continent, the wielder of the world's number one Tool Martial Soul... had actually... actually been defeated so easily!

That had not been an evenly matched battle. It had been a complete and utter crushing!

"How could this be... how could it be like this..."

An Elder muttered absentmindedly.

"Brother Hao... was Defeated so miserably..."

Tang Xiao suddenly slammed his fist into the stone pillar beside him, and cracks instantly covered the sturdy pillar.

"Wei Tianchen..."

Tang Xiao forced out the name through clenched teeth, his eyes filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

"The glory of our Clear Sky Sect... has been trampled by him like this!"

At that moment, whether it was Tang San or the entire Clear Sky Sect,

they carved the name "Wei Tianchen" deep into their bones and regarded him as their greatest enemy in this life.

Within the Sky Curtain Arena.

Wei Tianchen remained calm as he slowly walked over to Tang Hao, who lay in the deep crater.

Wei Tianchen shook his head in feigned regret. Looking down from a height, he said calmly:

"Tang Hao, at the same Soul Power Level, forcing me to use Ring Fusion is already a remarkable achievement."

"You have every right to be proud!"

Tang Hao's aura was faint. Hearing Wei Tianchen's words, his chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath.

He used all his strength, his eyelids trembling before he barely managed to open his Eyes.

"You..."

After saying only one word, Tang Hao's head tilted to one side, and he fainted.

Wei Tianchen withdrew his gaze indifferently, as though he had merely crushed an ant that had gotten in his way.

He slowly raised his head and Looked Towards the endless Firmament.

His heart stirred slightly.

His expedition to Sea God Island had originally been ordered to bring glory to his country and avenge the Wei Family.

He had not expected to receive such an unexpected "surprise."

Now, before the eyes of everyone across Sun Moon Continent, he had effortlessly crushed Douluo Continent's so-called number one Tool Martial Soul.

Once I return, Jinlan should agree to marry me, right?

Ning Jinlan came from the foremost auxiliary-type clan of the Sun Moon Continent, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Yes, that Ning Family.

Twenty Thousand Years ago, when Wei Feng first arrived on Douluo Continent, he happened to discover a "promising seedling."

He was the ancestor of Douluo Continent's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

His Martial Soul was a mutated form of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda: the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Lizard.

He had been rejected and ostracized by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Wei Feng had happened to pick an Aromatic Silk Beauty from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes, so he took him as a disciple.

He gave the Aromatic Silk Beauty to him.

This allowed his Martial Soul to undergo Martial Soul Evolution into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Dragon.

Wei Feng brought him back to Sun Moon Continent, where he became the clan most loyal to the Royal Family.

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Dragon—its name made it clear enough.

It possessed the support effects of the Seven Treasures—no, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—and its own combat power was also formidable.

It could be considered one of the top auxiliary-type Martial Souls among all dragon-type Martial Souls.

Thinking that he would later have to rank the top auxiliary-type Martial Souls of Douluo Continent and Sun Moon Continent, Wei Tianchen could not help but smile.

At that moment, Golden Light blazed brilliantly above the Sky Screen!

Lines of majestic, cold, unquestionable golden words slowly appeared like divine judgment, reflecting in the eyes of every living being on both continents.

[Comparison Complete]

[Battle for the Number One Tool Martial Soul]

[Winner: Sun Moon Continent, Wei Tianchen, Martial Soul · Purple Flame Dragon Spear]

[Loser: Douluo Continent, Tang Hao, Martial Soul · Clear Sky Hammer]

[Assessment: The Purple Flame Dragon Spear possesses unparalleled piercing, destruction, and incinerating power. Its growth potential and overall might surpass those of the Clear Sky Hammer.

From this day onward, the title of "the world's number one Tool Martial Soul" shall change hands!]