Tang San Wanted to Change His Martial Soul

On the other side, our dear, great, revered Great Tang God King was in a terrible mood.

Because in today's battle, he had actually lost to Yu Tiankuo once again!

And the reason was still that he could not lift the Clear Sky Hammer!

With so many spectators watching, no less!

This was utterly humiliating!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Tang San tossed and turned in bed, too furious to sleep at all.

In the end, he simply got up, left his room, and headed into a forest outside. Fortunately, the moon was very bright tonight, so he would not be unable to see his hand in front of his face in the woods.

Tang San sat on a stone and stared at the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul mark on his left hand, resentment filling his heart. "Damn it! Why is the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul so heavy? It would be great if it could be lighter."

But that was impossible even to think about. Hammer-type Martial Souls were supposed to be heavy. If it became lighter, could it still be called a hammer?

Would it still have any destructive power?

He might as well just change to another Martial Soul.

"Wait! Change to another Martial Soul?" That thought suddenly flashed through Tang San's mind, and it rapidly grew stronger.

That was right. If he changed to a Martial Soul he had been extremely familiar with in his previous life, his combat power would improve tremendously.

Moreover, changing Martial Souls might be impossible for others, but it was no difficult matter for him. After all, he had gods backing him!

Thus, Tang San closed his eyes and "saw" the Trident Mark floating within his sea of consciousness. He shouted, "Lord Sea God! Lord Sea God! Tang San has something