"What do you mean?" Qian Daoliu rose to his feet. Angel Divine Power slowly swirled around him, and the faint phantom of a Six-Winged Angel appeared behind his back. Holy radiance enveloped the entire side hall, and his voice brimmed with absolute reverence for the Angel God. "I'll tell you this: the Clear Sky Hammer was originally a vassal of the Angel Clan! And it wasn't just the Clear Sky Hammer. Back then, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was a guardian Martial Soul under the Angel God!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Tang Chen shot to his feet. His body trembled uncontrollably with agitation. "My Clear Sky Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. The Clear Sky Hammer is the greatest weapon-type Martial Soul under heaven. How could it possibly have been a vassal of your Angel Clan?!"
"Thousands of years?" Qian Daoliu sneered, his voice full of disdain. "The Angel God ascended to the Divine Realm twenty thousand years ago. Before she became a god, she swept across the continent, eradicated the Evil Soul Masters, and established the rules of the Soul Master World. Back then, your Clear Sky Sect's ancestors were nothing but blacksmiths who forged weapons for the Angel God. The Clear Sky Hammer was merely a hammer for forging weapons. It was only after they rendered great service that their crafting-hammer Martial Soul was upgraded to the Clear Sky Hammer, a combat Martial Soul!"
"In the end, your Clear Sky Sect's ancestors swore, generation after generation, to serve the Angel Clan and protect Spirit Hall. You think a few hundred or a thousand years can erase those ties?"
Tang Chen shuddered, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.
He had lived for nearly a century