Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer.
It wasn't just the Clear Sky Sect that erupted.
Every faction was thrown into an uproar.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
Ning Fengzhi had learned from Ning Rongrong long ago that Tang San was Tang Hao's son.
But Ning Rongrong had never told him that Tang San possessed Twin Martial Souls.
Tang San had never shown the Clear Sky Hammer in public.
So even Ning Rongrong hadn't realized that Tang San had Twin Martial Souls.
Now, Tang San had finally revealed all of his talents.
The revelation thoroughly shocked Ning Fengzhi and the others.
"As expected of the future God King!"
"I knew Tang San couldn't have only had that measly Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."
"So he'd never shown his full strength before."
A smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.
He'd originally looked down on Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
After all, Ning Fengzhi wanted Ning Rongrong's future partner to be an offensive Soul Master with powerful abilities.
And Blue Silver Grass was widely considered a Trash Martial Soul.
It was only natural that Ning Fengzhi had reservations.
But now that the Clear Sky Hammer had appeared,
all the disdain Ning Fengzhi had felt vanished at once.
"I have to marry off my daughter. I have to marry her off."
Ning Fengzhi was now even more determined to arrange a marriage alliance.
Ning Rongrong's feelings for Tang San had also grown warmer.
On the Douluo Continent, the strong ruled.
Who wouldn't like a heaven-blessed genius with extraordinary talent?
Having grown up under Ning Fengzhi's influence, Ning Rongrong naturally had strict requirements for her future partner.
If he wasn't as exceptional as Tang San,
he wouldn't even catch her eye.
She was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, after all. Not just anyone was worthy of her.
He had to be well matched with her and powerful.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Yuanzhen's face darkened. He was deeply frustrated.
He'd always wanted to recruit Tang San, the future God King, to serve the clan.
To achieve this, Yu Yuanzhen had sent people to seek out Tang San more than once.
But it turned out that Tang San belonged to the Clear Sky Sect.
Yu Yuanzhen was so furious that his vision went black.
"Why..."
"Why isn't such a talent from my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"
Yu Yuanzhen didn't want Spirit Hall to stand alone at the top, but he didn't want to see the Clear Sky Sect rise, either.
The Clear Sky Sect was already the greatest sect under heaven.
Even though it had gone into seclusion, no one could take its place.
If the future God King Tang San lent it his strength,
then even if Spirit Hall were destroyed, the Clear Sky Sect would take its place.
That would do the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan no good at all.
"I need to come up with something."
"I'll make Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect fight until both sides are crippled."
"Only then will the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan get its chance to rise."
By now, Yu Yuanzhen had given up on recruiting Tang San.
All he wanted was for Tang San and Spirit Hall to fight to the death.
The Heaven Dou Empire!
Qian Renxue gave a cold snort, her killing intent overwhelming.
"The Clear Sky Hammer. Looks like Tang San belongs to the Clear Sky Sect."
"She Long, go to the Clear Sky Sect."
"Tell them to hand over Tang San, and they may live."
"Otherwise, leave no chicken or dog alive."
Qian Renxue hadn't known anything about Tang San before, so she'd held back from acting.
But now that Tang San had revealed his identity, Qian Renxue wouldn't give him another chance.
She had to eliminate Tang San, this threat, before he could grow.
Only then would Spirit Hall's ten-thousand-year legacy remain safe from being overturned.
"As you command, young master."
Snake Lance Douluo quickly disappeared from the spot.
The Far North!
Ice Empress wasn't interested in Tang San.
Her eyes were fixed intently on Huo Yuhao.
"This human has the aura of my kind."
"Wretched human! He actually hunted my kin!"
Ice Empress flew into a rage.
The Ultimate Ice Huo Yuhao wielded, as well as the Ice Empress Pincer,
both came from her kind.
The thought of Huo Yuhao using her kin's power to rampage across the arena
made Ice Empress want to charge over and teach him a lesson right then and there.
On the arena...
The final battle between Tang San and Huo Yuhao had entered its closing stages.
When Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer, it meant he'd reached his limit.
Every blow of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer carried terrifying force as it crashed toward Huo Yuhao.
But under the combined influence of Ultimate Ice and Mental Interference,
Tang San's attacks were a joke in front of Huo Yuhao.
"Yuhao, defeat him in one fell swoop."
"Today, we'll accomplish the mighty feat of slaying a god."
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm shouted excitedly.
He could already tell that Tang San was at the end of his rope.
The scales of victory in this battle were tipping in their favor.
"Brother Sky Dream, let's go!"
Huo Yuhao was just as excited.
At the thought of beating Tang San any moment now,
he couldn't calm himself down.
"White Tiger Dagger, strike!"
Huo Yuhao pulled a sharp dagger from who-knew-where.
With a squelch...
The dagger pierced Tang San's kidney.
Tang San's pupils contracted abruptly.
He stared at Huo Yuhao in utter disbelief.
"How could this happen..."
The Clear Sky Hammer fell from Tang San's hand and hit the ground.
His strength seemed to drain away as he sank to his knees.
This blow had shattered all of Tang San's pride.
He no longer had the strength to stand.
The sharp pain in his kidney kept jolting his nerves, telling him one thing.
He'd lost.
He'd lost to someone younger than himself.
Tang San couldn't accept it.
"Damn brat, do you have no sense of how things are done?"
"Ever heard of taking it easy on your opponent?"
A powerful resentment began to simmer inside Tang San.
Even though he knew Tang San was the future God King,
Huo Yuhao had still dared to defeat him.
That was practically asking for death.
Tang San burned Huo Yuhao's name and appearance into his memory.
He, God King Tang, was notoriously vindictive.
Ten thousand years from now, Tang San would make Huo Yuhao understand just how grave the price of offending a god could be.
"Third Brother, I've gained a lot from fighting you today."
"Thank you for your generous guidance."
Huo Yuhao politely tried to spare Tang San's dignity.
But the moment those words left his mouth, Tang San's expression grew even darker.
"Damn it, he's been provoking me this whole time."
"This brat is asking for death."
Tang San gritted his teeth.
He felt that Huo Yuhao was mocking him.
A loser, and still he'd been generous with his guidance?
That was rubbing salt in the wound.
If his kidney weren't hurting so badly that he couldn't stand,
he'd want to kill Huo Yuhao right then and there.
He'd thought Huo Yuhao was an honest, simple boy at first.
Now it seemed he'd been completely wrong.
Huo Yuhao had more tricks up his sleeve than a hornet's nest had holes.
"Third Brother, don't worry. I didn't go all out."
"This is just an ordinary Soul Tool dagger."
"Once you go back and bandage the wound, you'll recover soon."
Seeing Tang San's face turn darker than the bottom of a pot, Huo Yuhao hurried to explain.
He'd gone easy on him.
Otherwise, Tang San wouldn't be kneeling now—he'd be lying down.
He didn't want Tang San holding a grudge against him over this.
"He's still provoking me. Still mocking me."
Tang San clenched his fists.
He didn't want to say another word. He simply left the arena.