"Eighth Soul Skill: Sky-Piercing Strike!"
The pitch-black eighth soul ring suddenly erupted with dazzling black light.
Vast Soul Power surged into Tang Hao's body like a raging river.
Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer and fiercely smashed it toward the empty space ahead—
Bang!
Amid an earth-shaking explosion, the air was smashed into wave after wave of shockwaves that spread wildly in every direction.
Then, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand vanished, and the shattered air turned completely black.
All that black air condensed in midair, forming a super-sized Clear Sky Hammer composed entirely of energy, yet as enormous as a small mountain.
The gigantic Clear Sky Hammer, carrying a powerful aura of destruction, smashed toward Qian Cheng.
This was Tang Hao's eighth soul skill, and also the soul skill pursued by all direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect.
The most domineering aspect of Sky-Piercing Strike was that it could not be dodged and could only be received head-on.
Even instant teleportation skills were no exception; the attack would lock onto its target completely.
"A skill that ensures the attack never misses by locking onto one's aura?"
Watching the gigantic Clear Sky Hammer hurtle toward him, Qian Cheng could not help shaking his head.
"Then do you know what type of cultivator strength-based cultivators fear most?"
Qian Cheng's figure vanished instantly, then reappeared behind Tang Hao.
"Spatial types!"
Before Tang Hao could react, he felt Qian Cheng's palm strike his back.
Tang Hao was hit as if by lightning and sent flying, rolling several times across the ground.
"Pfft!"
Tang Hao struggled to rise, only to spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Your fighting spirit seems rather low. Let me give you a little extra motivation!"
The corners of Qian Cheng's lips curved upward as he