The Clear Sky Sect disciples trembled with excitement, as though they were about to witness the sect's most glorious splendor!
Yet within the Sky Curtain, the Mysterious Person merely shook his head.
Rather than summoning another Martial Soul as everyone expected, he slowly turned his gaze toward Tang Potian, who stood respectfully at his side.
"You."
The Mysterious Person's voice remained calm, as though he were discussing something utterly insignificant.
"Observe the energy trajectory I just demonstrated and try to reproduce it."
"Yes, Master!"
Tang Potian accepted the order respectfully, without the slightest hesitation.
He took a deep breath and walked to the center of the leveled ground, his expression turning incomparably solemn.
Boom!
The pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer manifested in his hand! Eight Soul Rings rose around him, and the newly acquired hundred-thousand-year crimson-gold Soul Ring radiated a heart-palpitating pressure!
"Hah!"
Tang Potian let out a roar, pouring his Soul Power into the Clear Sky Hammer without restraint! He did his utmost to imitate the compression and distortion of energy the Mysterious Person had displayed when detonating his Soul Ring!
The Clear Sky Hammer began to hum. The dark-gold patterns on its surface flashed madly, and even the surrounding space started to twist!
Everyone held their breath!
Would he succeed?!
Could a true inheritor of the Clear Sky Hammer unleash this godlike technique, Ring Detonation?!
However, the next moment—
Pfft.
A soft sound, like a deflating ball.
The violent energy condensed to the very limit suddenly dissipated into nothingness. Tang Potian's face turned pale, and he staggered, nearly falling to the ground.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand also returned to stillness.
He had failed.
A complete and utter failure!
"Master..." Tang Potian knelt on one knee, his face filled with shame and frustration. "Potian is dull-witted. Such