Tang Hao Uproots the Scallion, Evil Emperor Challenges Father

Wang Yuyan looked left and right, searching for her unreliable father.

But no matter how she called out, there was no response.

At this very moment, she began to suspect that the Masked Superman in the Sky Screen was her father.

"Hmph, you bad father!"

"If you really are the Masked Superman, I won't let you hear the end of this!"

Wang Yuyan couldn't be bothered to look anymore; she gave a willful huff and focused on the battle.

Tang Hao and Xiong Jun were fighting intensely, making everyone's blood boil with excitement.

This kind of head-on collision was the most thrilling to watch.

"That stupid bear!"

"What is he doing!"

"Isn't he supposed to be challenging the top of the rankings?"

"Why is he fighting this ant!"

"Fighting is one thing, but he's been at it for ages with nothing to show for it—what exactly is he trying to do!"

"He's infuriating me!"

Di Tian couldn't bear to watch anymore and wished he could give him a lesson.

"Di Tian, calm yourself; you cannot blame him."

"This man's strength is indeed formidable."

"His power and explosive force are truly immense; it is only natural that Xiong Jun has not gained the upper hand."

"It seems that in the hundreds of thousands of years I have been asleep, humanity has grown to this extent."

Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena saw through the disparity in power between Tang Hao and Xiong Jun at a glance.

In terms of cultivation, Xiong Jun was higher than Tang Hao, but when it came to combat technique, Tang Hao was superior.

In particular, his hammer technique was exquisite, capable of pushing power and explosive force to their absolute limits.

Although Xiong Jun's strength was also great, under Tang Hao's frenzied assault, he found it difficult to transition from defense to offense.

"The Master is right!"

"However, I still believe this man is no match for Xiong Jun."

Di Tian had a good understanding of Xiong Jun's strength.

Even he had been injured by him; that attack power was no joke.

"Hmm, perhaps."

Gu Yuena nodded and offered no further comment.

To be honest, she did not know the outcome either.

She had a feeling that Tang Hao must have even more powerful trump cards.

"No wonder Ji'er died at his hands."

"Tang Hao's strength is truly impressive; this Clear Sky Hammer technique reminds me of Tang Chen."

Qian Daoliu had to admire Tang Hao's understanding of the Clear Sky Hammer.

He had perfectly unleashed the dominance, power, and explosive force of the Clear Sky Hammer to the fullest.

Even when facing a powerhouse stronger than himself, he could still maintain comprehensive suppression.

"Hahaha, Hao'er, well fought!"

"As expected of my fine grandson, he wields the Clear Sky Hammer beautifully!"

Tang Chen watched as Tang Hao swept across the field, suppressing Xiong Jun, and laughed heartily.

Deep down, he also felt that Tang Hao's method of using the Clear Sky Hammer was more aggressive than his own.

Perhaps, this was the true essence of the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Damn it!"

"Dark Gold Terrorclaw!"

Xiong Jun felt too stifled by the suppression and, holding nothing back, raised his hand to unleash his signature technique.

With a single swipe, the momentum was magnificent.

The terrifying power seemed capable of tearing through space, leaving a deep, dark-gold claw mark in the air.

"Clear Sky Hammer, Rushing Wind!"

Tang Hao could sense the lethality of Xiong Jun's claw and swung his massive Clear Sky Hammer to meet the giant dark-gold claw.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...

Tang Hao struck eighty-one consecutive times, stacking all his power together to unleash a terrifying force, only then managing to catch the blow.

Only at this moment did Tang Hao realize just how formidable the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear before him truly was.

"Kid, you have thoroughly angered me!"

"If I don't kill you today, I, your father, am no longer the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!"

Xiong Jun had never once taken human attacks seriously.

Yet, this fellow's hammer possessed genuine power; every strike erupted with extreme force.

Although it could not break his defense, it made him feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Rather than wasting time here, he decided it would be better to finish this person off with a single claw, then deal with the Masked Superman.

"Sky-Ripping Claw!"

To ensure a kill in one strike, Xiong Jun had no choice but to unleash his full power, executing his most potent ultimate move.

The moment this claw appeared, the entire gravity space trembled, as if a powerful force were about to tear the place asunder.

Though the spectators could not physically feel the might of that claw, they could sense its lethality through the Sky Screen.

At this moment, Tang Hao's expression had turned grave to the extreme.

What kind of power was this? It was simply too strong.

Just a moment ago, it had nearly made him abandon all resistance.

Could it be that soul beasts of several hundred thousand years were all this powerful?

No!

He would not accept this!

Was it not just a soul beast?

He, Tang Hao, was not afraid!

"Detonate for me!"

Facing this death-dealing claw, Tang Hao had no choice but to utilize Ring Detonation.

One, two, three...

Once Tang Hao detonated all nine of his soul rings, he gained power infinitely close to that of a Limit Douluo.

Combined with the strength and explosive power granted by his Berserk soul skill, Tang Hao's combat prowess had reached its peak!

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

With a roar, Tang Hao swung his hammer, which contained the destructive energy of heaven and earth, smashing it down through the air to meet Xiong Jun's claw.

BOOM!

A terrifying explosion rang out.

The immense power, akin to a nuclear detonation, spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Before Duan Changsheng could even react, the melon seeds in his hand had all been reduced to dust.

"Damn it, why are you two destroying my melon seeds while fighting?"

"You have no sense of propriety at all!"

"You deserve a beating!"

Duan Changsheng was a bit annoyed, and under the gaze of everyone, he charged directly into the center of the explosion.

At that moment, no one could see what was happening inside.

When the explosive energy finally dissipated, Duan Changsheng was seen hovering in mid-air, completely unscathed, holding Tang Hao in one hand and Xiong Jun in the other.

Duan Changsheng then tossed Tang Hao and Xiong Jun directly onto the ground.

Xiong Jun fared better; due to his massive size, he merely smashed a large crater into the earth.

Tang Hao, however, was miserable. He landed head-first, his entire skull driven straight into the ground, his body standing perfectly straight—a classic case of being planted like a carrot.

Every living soul on the Douluo Continent stared at the scene before them, feeling both amused and shocked.

What had just happened?

Why were Tang Hao and Xiong Jun defeated in an instant, carried off like baggage without the slightest ability to resist?

Was the Masked Superman truly that powerful?

Or did he simply take advantage of the situation, snatching victory while the man and the beast were both exhausted from their mutual injuries?

[Challenge match concluded. Tang Hao and Xiong Jun have suffered a crushing defeat.]

[In view of the fact that Tang Hao and Xiong Jun did not follow the match rules and instead initiated the attack first.]

[Therefore, no rewards will be granted to Tang Hao and Xiong Jun. Should there be a next time, they will be erased!]

[Congratulations to Masked Superman for his victory. Reward: Soul Power increased by one level!]

The Sky Screen quickly displayed the results: Duan Changsheng had won, and his soul power had increased by one level.

It appeared to be only one level, yet it was the most terrifying level of all.

Because his soul power foundation was at level 130, increasing by a single level completely surpassed the entire soul power of a Limit Douluo.

Yet in the eyes of everyone, this level seemed somewhat underwhelming.

Furthermore, Duan Changsheng's victory was not honorable; it was no different from picking up a win, which incited the dissatisfaction of many soul beasts.

"You stupid bear, you've thrown away all the face of us Great Beasts!"

"You couldn't even beat a human!"

"Sky Screen, I, the Evil Emperor, wish to challenge the Masked Superman!"

Far away on the Sun Moon Continent, the Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign could no longer stand it.

He was infuriated to death by this stupid bear.

What kind of garbage Xiong Jun; he was nothing more than a stupid bear!

As a soul beast, he felt it was necessary to reclaim some dignity for their kind!

[Challenger: Evil Emperor (Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign)]
[Cultivation: 790,000 years]
[Ultimate Skills: Mental Field, Mental Illusion, Mental Blast, Evil Eye Gaze, Mental Paralysis Ray, Thorn Aura, Light of Time and Space, Light of Destruction]
[Specialty: Mental Attacks]
[Defender: Masked Superman]
[We ask that the Masked Superman please do not leave the arena and continue to participate in the challenge!]