Tang San's Defeat, White Tiger Dagger Gets MVP

Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer.

It wasn't just the Clear Sky Sect that was in an uproar.

Every faction was plunged into heated debate.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...

Although Ning Fengzhi had long since learned from Ning Rongrong that Tang San was Tang Hao's son.

Ning Rongrong had never told him that Tang San possessed Twin Martial Souls.

In their daily interactions, Tang San had never once revealed the Clear Sky Hammer.

So much so that even Ning Rongrong hadn't realized Tang San was a Twin Martial Soul wielder.

Now, Tang San had finally exposed his full potential.

It could be said that he had thoroughly shocked Ning Fengzhi and the others.

"He is truly worthy of being a future God King!"

"I knew it, how could Tang San possibly have only the measly Blue Silver Grass martial soul?"

"So his true strength had never been fully revealed."

A smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.

Previously, he had been somewhat dismissive of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

After all, Ning Fengzhi hoped that Ning Rongrong's future partner would be a powerful assault-type spirit master.

Moreover, Blue Silver Grass was universally recognized as a trash martial soul.

It was inevitable that Ning Fengzhi would feel some reservations.

But now, with the Clear Sky Hammer revealed.

All the disdain in Ning Fengzhi's heart vanished instantly.

"I must marry my daughter off to him, I absolutely must."

Ning Fengzhi's resolve to form an alliance through marriage grew even firmer.

Ning Rongrong's affection for Tang San also increased significantly.

On the Douluo Continent, the strong are respected.

Who wouldn't like a heaven-gifted prodigy with such extraordinary talent?

Raised under Ning Fengzhi's influence, Ning Rongrong naturally had strict requirements for her future partner.

If he weren't as outstanding as Tang San.

He wouldn't even catch her eye.

As the proud little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she wasn't someone just anyone could be worthy of.

He had to be a match in status and possess immense strength.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression was gloomy, filled with deep unwillingness.

He had always wanted to recruit Tang San, this future God King, to serve his sect.

To achieve this goal, Yu Yuanzhen had sent many people to find Tang San.

But as it turned out, Tang San was a member of the Clear Sky Sect.

This made Yu Yuanzhen so angry that his vision went black.

"Why..."

"Why isn't a talent like this from my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Yu Yuanzhen did not want Martial Soul Hall to dominate alone, but he also did not want to see the Clear Sky Sect rise again.

The Clear Sky Sect was already the number one sect in the world.

Even in seclusion, its status remained irreplaceable.

If they were bolstered by a future God King like Tang San.

Then even if Martial Soul Hall were destroyed, the Clear Sky Sect would simply take its place.

This held no benefit for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan whatsoever.

"I must find a way."

"To make Martial Soul Hall and the Clear Sky Sect fight until both are crippled."

"Only then will the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have a chance to come out on top."

Yu Yuanzhen no longer had any intention of recruiting Tang San!

He now only wanted Tang San and Martial Soul Hall to fight to the death.

Heaven Dou Empire!

Qian Renxue let out a cold snort, her killing intent astonishing.

"Clear Sky Hammer. It seems Tang San is a member of the Clear Sky Sect."

"She Long, go to the Clear Sky Sect."

"Tell them, hand over Tang San, and they may live."

"Otherwise, leave no one alive."

Qian Renxue had not known of Tang San's information before, which was why she had never made a move.

But now that Tang San had exposed his identity, Qian Renxue would never give him any chance.

She had to nip the threat of Tang San in the bud.

Only in this way could the ten-thousand-year foundation of Martial Soul Hall avoid being overturned.

"As you command, Young Mistress."

Snake Lance Douluo's figure quickly vanished from where he stood.

The Far North!

The Ice Empress was not interested in Tang San.

Her gaze was fixed intently on Huo Yuhao.

"This human carries the aura of my kin."

"Detestable human, to actually hunt my own kind."

The Ice Empress was furious.

The Ultimate Ice and the Ice Empress Pincer that Huo Yuhao used both originated from her race.

Thinking of Huo Yuhao using the power of her kin to slaughter his way through the arena, the Ice Empress wished she could rush over right now to teach him a lesson.

On the arena...

The final showdown between Tang San and Huo Yuhao had entered its closing stage.

When Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer, it meant he had reached his limit.

The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique, with every strike carrying terrifying force, smashed toward Huo Yuhao.

But under the dual influence of Ultimate Ice and Mental Interference, Tang San's attacks were nothing but a joke before Huo Yuhao.

"Yuhao, defeat him in one go."

"Today, we shall accomplish the feat of slaying a god."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm shouted in excitement.

He could already see that Tang San had reached the end of his rope.

The scales of victory in this battle were tipping in their favor.

"Brother Sky Dream, let's charge."

Huo Yuhao was equally excited.

Thinking that he could defeat Tang San immediately, he could not calm his heart at all.

"White Tiger Dagger, pierce him."

Huo Yuhao pulled a sharp dagger from who knows where.

Puchi...

The dagger pierced through Tang San's kidney.

Tang San's pupils suddenly constricted.

The look he gave Huo Yuhao was filled with disbelief.

"How could this be..."

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand fell to the ground.

His entire body felt as if it had been drained of strength, and he collapsed to his knees.

This strike was calm and calculated.

It shattered all of Tang San's pride.

He no longer had the strength to stand back up.

The sharp pain in his kidney constantly stimulated his nerves, telling him one fact.

That was, he had lost.

Defeated by a junior.

Tang San found this fact hard to accept.

"Damned brat, so ignorant of worldly wisdom?"

"Don't you know what it means to go easy on someone?"

A fierce resentment fermented within Tang San's heart.

Knowing full well that he was the future God King.

Huo Yuhao still dared to defeat him.

This was simply courting death.

Tang San etched Huo Yuhao's name and appearance into his mind.

He, God King Tang, was the pettiest of them all.

Ten thousand years from now, Tang San would make sure Huo Yuhao learned exactly how severe the price of offending a god could be.

"Brother San, I've gained a great deal from our battle today."

"Thank you for your generous guidance."

Huo Yuhao was very polite, trying to save face for Tang San.

But the moment these words were spoken, Tang San's expression turned even uglier.

Damn it, he's been provoking me the whole time.

This brat is truly courting death.

Tang San gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he felt that Huo Yuhao was mocking him.

A loser like him, yet still offering "generous guidance."

This was nothing short of a slap to the face.

If it weren't for the pain in his kidneys preventing him from standing, he would have killed Huo Yuhao right then and there.

He had foolishly thought Huo Yuhao was an honest, simple-minded kid at first.

Now it seemed he had completely misjudged him.

Huo Yuhao was more cunning than a hornet's nest.

"Brother San, don't worry, I didn't use lethal force."

"This is just an ordinary Soul Tool dagger."

"Once you go back and bandage your wound, you'll recover in no time."

Seeing Tang San's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Huo Yuhao immediately explained.

He had held back, after all.

Otherwise, Tang San wouldn't be kneeling right now; he would be lying down.

He didn't want to be targeted by Tang San over this matter.

Still provoking, still mocking.

Tang San clenched his fists.

Not wanting to say another word, he left the arena directly.