God-Tier Clear Sky Hammer's Might, Matchmaker Bibi Han

Bibi Han approached the Soul King and demanded, "A dignified Soul King, yet you commit such heinous acts—bullying men and women alike. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Hahaha! Isn't the whole point of Soul Master cultivation and becoming stronger so we can do whatever we want in the future? What are the lives of those lowly commoners worth? Women are nothing but tools to play with!" The Soul King took pride in his shameful deeds and laughed wildly.

"Scum, die!!" Bibi Han brought his hammer down with all his strength.

"So what if your Soul Rings are impressive? I'm a Soul King—I have a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring too!" The Soul King raised his saber and struck back.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The Soul King was sent flying backward by the hammer.

"Worthy of being a Martial Soul Hall genius. Your strength truly is formidable, but what can strength alone accomplish?"

The Soul King's two Thousand Year Soul Rings lit up in succession.

"Take this—Third Soul Skill, Mad Demon Slash! Fourth Soul Skill, Mad Demon Dance!"

The Soul King's saber speed suddenly increased severalfold, and its force rose dramatically as well. His greatsword collided with Bibi Han's hammer, its sharp blade overwhelming the weapon.

Cracks rapidly spread across Bibi Han's hammer. With a bang, it shattered outright. A slash cut across his face, and red-and-blue blood flowed down, dripping onto the ground. Seeds beneath that patch of earth broke through the soil.

Why was it red and blue? Because the growth of a God-Tier Martial Soul changed the color of one's blood. If Bibi Han reached Rank 99, his blood would turn completely blue and could be called blue liquid.

As for such a small wound, it healed in an instant.

"Hahaha, so that's all you've got. Taking a Martial Soul Hall genius down with me before I die is worth it!" The Soul King swung his saber again.

"Heh. You aren't worthy of killing me. Lightning Domain!" Golden light spread outward, streaked with flickering Purple Lightning. Then, a golden hammer appeared in Bibi Han's hand.

Clang! An incomparably domineering force crashed into the Soul King's saber. The Soul King was sent flying on the spot, smashing down a house and coughing up blood.

"How is this possible?!" the Soul King roared in disbelief. That last hammer blow had split open the web between his thumb and forefinger.

Over there, Bibi Han swung his hammer again. Standing where he was, he used Chaotic Wind, stacking one hammer strike atop another.

"Could that be the Clear Sky Hammer?" the Soul King said in horror.

The Clear Sky Sect had only sealed itself away eight years ago, so there were still people in the Soul Master World who recognized the Clear Sky Hammer.

Die! Having stacked thirty hammer strikes, Bibi Han smashed his hammer toward the Soul King. This was the highest number of stacks Bibi Han could achieve with the Clear Sky Divine Hammer. If he continued swinging, he would be unable to control it and might even injure himself.

The Soul King snapped out of his terror and roared, "I won't die! So what if it's the Clear Sky Hammer? Fifth Soul Skill, Mad Demon Kill!!!"

The Soul King's all-out slash collided with Bibi Han's Clear Sky Hammer.

Boom! A small crater appeared, but the power stacked by Bibi Han's Chaotic Wind was ultimately stronger. The Soul King's Martial Soul shattered, and the hammer struck his chest. The overwhelming force made him spray blood and die instantly.

Bibi Han withdrew his Martial Soul and panted slightly. If that Soul King had not been stunned just now, he would never have been able to stack thirty strikes to kill him. He would have had to expend far more effort. Chaotic Wind's weakness was still too obvious. If every swing of the hammer could unleash an attack, how wonderful would that be?

The battles elsewhere had yet to end. Although the Bandit Group held the advantage in numbers, the others had greater overall strength and better combat awareness.

Xie Yue and Yan were each facing a Soul Ancestor, while Hu Liena's performance was also quite outstanding. She used her Charm to confuse others and make them slaughter one another.

Bibi Han also acted as a Control System Soul Master, lending a hand from time to time to reduce their losses.

At that moment, Yan finally relied on the astonishing defense granted by his powerful Martial Soul to close in and take down the Soul Ancestor.

At the same time, a Flying Soul Elder appeared from above and dove toward Hu Liena.

The moment Bibi Han noticed him, he immediately activated the Blue Silver Domain. Controlling the Blue Silver Grass at Yan's feet, he turned it into vines and hurled Yan over. He even specifically used the Eye of Truth's Purple Light of Destruction to give Yan an extra burst of speed.

He finally managed to make Yan throw himself over Hu Liena and block the strike before the Soul Elder arrived. Blood splattered as Yan's right arm was pierced through on the spot.

"Yan!" Hu Liena cried out.

That cry jolted Yan awake from his pain and daze. He quickly kicked the Soul Elder away, then gazed at her affectionately and said, "Nana, are you all right? As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Hu Liena looked around and found no trace of Bibi Han. She sighed sadly, but her gaze gradually turned resolute, as though she had made some decision.

At another battlefield, Bibi Han, who was killing enemies with a hammer made of Blue Silver Grass, muttered to himself, Yan, whether you can win her over depends on you now. This is all I can do to help you.

Another half hour passed before everything was finally settled. Not a single person from Martial Soul Hall Academy had died, though some had suffered serious injuries. Yan, meanwhile, was supported over by Hu Liena, who held one of his arms around her.

After they regrouped, Bibi Han used the Blue Silver God's Third Soul Skill to heal them a little, deliberately skipping Yan. Those who understood, understood.

But that idiot Yan actually asked him to treat him, forcing Bibi Han to pretend he was exhausted.

So Hu Liena ended up bandaging Yan's wounds.

At that moment, someone asked, "Brother Han, was that hammer of yours really the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Everyone's eyes focused on Bibi Han, their gazes filled with suspicion. After all, the Soul King's shout of "Clear Sky Hammer" had been loud enough for many people to hear.

The Clear Sky Sect and Martial Soul Hall were mortal enemies. Many people from Martial Soul Hall had died in that battle, and some might have been their relatives. Therefore, Bibi Han was not surprised by their reaction.

Rather than answer, Bibi Han asked, "Have you ever heard of a golden Clear Sky Hammer?"

They shook their heads. Indeed, they had not. The Tang clan had inherited its legacy for a thousand years, and Clear Sky Hammers were black or blue, with at most one red one.

Bibi Han asked again, "Have you ever heard of a Clear Sky Hammer possessing a domain?"

They shook their heads again.

The Clear Sky Hammer was indeed a top-tier Martial Soul, but it did not come with a domain at all.

"Then there's your answer. Is there still any need to doubt me?"

Their suspicions faded, but they still stared at Bibi Han in shock. Twin Martial Souls!

After resting for a while, they sent the captured common people back to their villages, delivered the swaddled infants to the local Martial Soul Hall Orphanage, and then returned.

A few days later, a handsome and elegant Beauty Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire was drinking tea while reading the newspaper.

The newspaper had also been proposed to Spirit Hall by Bibi Han. It was specifically used to publish Spirit Hall's glorious deeds and win the people's support.

At that moment, the handsome young master spoke, yet his voice was as heavenly as a woman's. "Little Han is quite impressive. He actually solo-killed a level 56 Soul King."

Then she said, "When are you coming to see me? I'm so bored."

Right, I could use this incident as an excuse—claim that I was returning to Spirit Hall to inspect the local public sentiment and disrupt Spirit Hall's reputation—so I could go back and see him.