"Take the Clear Sky Hammer you mentioned. When it was first forged, it may have been nothing more than an ordinary black iron hammer in a smithy."
"It was Tang Chen, who swept across the world by his own strength, who made the name Clear Sky Hammer a symbol of the Upper Three Sects."
"As for the spear in my hand—"
"I named it the God-Slaying Spear not because it was called the God-Slaying Spear."
"It is because of my existence that the words 'God-Slaying Spear' will become the nightmare of every god!"
Qian Cheng abruptly pointed his spear at Tang San. A killing intent that locked onto his soul instantly enveloped him.
"Stop playing tricks!"
The killing intent made Tang San's blood and energy churn. His left hand swept out with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, while the Asura Demon Sword in his right hand suddenly left its sheath!
Crimson sword light burned fiercely like the karmic flames of hell, and twisted Asura God Power coiled around the blade.
Even the sword qi carried agony capable of tearing apart the soul as it slashed down at Qian Cheng's head!
This strike contained the pressure of a God King, enough to make ordinary main gods avoid its edge!
Qian Cheng remained expressionless as he lightly thrust the God-Slaying Spear forward.
The crimson sword light, powerful enough to split mountains, shattered like glass in an instant.
Countless tiny fragments of sword qi dissipated in the air, unable to stir even a corner of Qian Cheng's robes.
"How is that possible?!"
The recoil forced Tang San back several steps. His chest heaved violently, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
"With your intelligence, it seems you still haven't understood what I meant."
"Whether it's a divine weapon or