Tang Rat's eyes widened. How the hell was this possible?!
As the number one weapon-type Martial Soul in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer was so hard that no weapon could shake it.
The Clear Sky Hammer had always been the one smashing other people's weapons to pieces. How could anyone possibly chop his Clear Sky Hammer to bits?
A Martial Soul was practically one with its Spirit Master.
If a Martial Soul suffered any damage, the backlash would affect its host.
That was true even for Food-type Spirit Masters. Until it was made into food, it was still a Martial Soul.
Tang Rat spat out a mouthful of blood. Bibi Dong didn't want any of it splashing on her, so she immediately stepped back, giving Tang Rat a chance to catch his breath.
But the destruction of his Martial Soul had left him with serious internal injuries, as if something inside him had snapped.
It hurt! It hurt so much!
He had never suffered such a serious injury!
Who on earth was this masked woman before him?!
Clearly, he wasn't going to be able to leave easily.
He could only fight.
Bibi Dong scoffed. "What, are you going to detonate your rings? Go on, then! Try it on me!"
So what if a Level 98 Spirit Master detonated all nine rings at once? So what if the Clear Sky Hammer's power could reach the divine level?
If that really worked, so many people wouldn't be stuck at Level 99.
Tang Rat wanted to detonate his rings, too, but they had all turned white and looked like caterpillars.
What kind of power could he possibly unleash by detonating those?
Without the divine skill of Ring Detonation, Tang Rat could only use the most basic Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique.
"Seventh