The Greatest Sect Under Heaven? Whoever Wants It Can Have It!

"Elder, what did you just say?" Ye Hua asked, resting his chin on his hand.

The Third Elder's lips twitched, and his heart nearly stopped beating.

But he was, after all, Elder of the Clear Sky Sect and Titled Douluo!

If we back down now, we'll never be able to hold our heads up again!

Having found himself in a difficult situation, he had no choice but to go on stage.

"I'm telling you, you're just a junior relying on Soul Tool!"

"If you've got the guts, come up here and fight me for real!"

Ye Hua put down his teacup and darted onto the stage.

No one saw his movements clearly, but all eyes were drawn to him.

Excitement gleamed in many people's eyes!

Countless people are eagerly anticipating what kind of Soul Skill Ye Hua will use!

The Third Elder was so frightened by Ye Hua's Teleportation that he shuddered.

"You're older, I won't bully you," Ye Hua stretched.

"I'll let you go first; if you don't make a move, I'll never make a move."

The Third Elder knew he was at a disadvantage, but his face still flushed red upon hearing this.

"Very well! How arrogant!"

"I'd like to see how you're going to stop my Clear Sky Hammer!"

Before he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer was already in his palm, and his Soul Ring appeared.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black!

Perfect configuration!

Nine Soul Ring were neatly arranged, making him a nine-ring Titled Douluo! And each one was over ten thousand years old!

The three Elder staggered their steps, gathering their strength to swing their hammers!

A strong gust of wind whipped through the air as it frantically gathered its power!

Each strike was heavier and faster than the last!

The bluestone slabs of the arena began to crack, and fragments of stone flew everywhere in the wind of the hammer blows!

In the stands, many Soul Master gasped in shock.

"What terrifying hammer force... Is this the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"The power of each strike builds upon the last, until it becomes unstoppable!"

"Why hasn't Night Alliance Leader made a move yet? If we wait any longer, I'm afraid—"

Everyone looked closely, Ye Hua was still standing in the same spot.

The Third Elder's hammer blows had already reached fifty!

The fluctuations of Soul Power formed a tornado, with faint flashes of lightning!

"The sixty-third strike!"

The hammer struck, and the cracked ground was completely unrecognizable.

"The seventy-second strike!"

After being hammered, the Soul Power barrier at the edge of the arena could no longer withstand the strain.

"The seventy-ninth strike!"

As the hammer fell, everyone in the audience felt a strong gust of wind and raised their hands to shield themselves.

"The eighty-first strike!!!"

The Third Elder's eyes were bloodshot!

The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer has been stacked to its limit!

All power compressed to its absolute limit!

The Clear Sky Hammer crashed down with earth-shattering force!

The entire audience held their breath!

If any Titled Douluo were to take this attack head-on, they would be severely injured, if not killed!

Ye Hua, however, only used the Darkgolden Terrorclaw Bear Right Arm Bone.

His right hand transformed into a bear claw, and he gently swung it out.

Claw shadows appeared, their menacing aura suffocating.

The Third Elder's eighty-first hammer blow was like a wave crashing against a reef!

Boom!!!

The man and hammer were violently bounced back and shattered!

Tang Xiao shocked and quickly caught him, checking his breathing.

It's still breathing!

"Thank you for showing mercy!" Tang Xiao bowed respectfully.

The battle ended, and the entire arena erupted in uproar.

"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, easily slapped away?"

"The Night Alliance Leader didn't even release his Martial Soul!"

Seeing is believing.

No one dared to question it anymore.

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "The Night Alliance Leader's Overwhelm the Clear Sky Sect Elder is beyond doubt."

"I think we don't need to fight in the arena anymore. The Long Night Alliance should just be crowned the number one sect in the world. What do you think?"

The Pope's golden words are the envy of countless people.

The Clear Sky Sect disciples looked extremely grim, but none of them dared to refute them.

But Ye Hua simply waved his hand, "I just find his mouth foul; I have no intention of participating in the ranking of the Seven Great Sects."

The sect leaders were dumbfounded.

Gu Yuena asked in confusion, "What are your plans?"

Ye Hua took a sip of tea. "Such empty fame is of no use to my game of chess."

"And look, does the Spirit Hall even participate in the sect rankings?"

Gu Yuena suddenly realized, "You don't want to be half a head shorter than him."

Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly.

Ye Hua is not only strong, but also calm and composed.

It's fortunate that Ning Rongrong is by his side.

A hint of regret flashed in Bi Dong's eyes; she hadn't expected Ye Hua to not respond.

"Since the Long Night Alliance has no intention of competing, then the Clear Sky Sect shall retain its title as the number one sect in the world."

The members of the Clear Sky Sect looked at each other, but no one cheered.

What's the point of finding the world's number one sect leader by chance?

"If none of you have any objections, you may continue the challenge."

A brief silence fell over the audience.

The Third Elder of the Clear Sky Sect is unconscious, but the Sect Master is still alive, and the sect's strength remains.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan are also incredibly strong.

The former has two Super Douluo Elder, and the latter has a domineering Martial Soul; neither of them can be offended!

A competition ensued among the Lower Four Sects, with the Flame Leopard Sect Lower Four Sects.

The other three spots have also been filled.

"If none of you have any objections," Bibi Dong looked at the audience, "I will announce the rankings."

"The leader of the Seven Great Sects..."

"Wait!"

A domineering voice rang out from the corner of the stands.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was the Flame Leopard Sect Master.

"The Flame Leopard Sect? What are they up to?"

"You've already become the chief of the Lower Four Sects, you're not still not satisfied, are you?"

"It's hard to say... Could it be that he really intends to challenge the Upper Three Sects?"

"Your His Holiness the Pope, please forgive my rudeness." The Flame Leopard Sect Master bowed.

"Our sect intends to challenge the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect today and vie for a place among the Upper Three Sects!"

The Flame Leopard Sect Master immediately understood, looking at him with an expression as if he were a fool.

Are you crazy?

Let's not even talk about how powerful the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is!

Take their ally, Night Alliance Leader, for example, he's still sitting here!

Are you out of your mind or just plain stupid?

Ning Fengzhi looked surprised, but quickly came to his senses.

"They're trying to exploit our weakness."

Those with a quick mind will also realize what's going on!

The tournament format has changed; the Elder' Battle will now consist of only two matches!

The Flame Leopard Sect only needs to win all the disciple battles; even if they lose all the Elder battles, they can still win!

The direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have no combat ability and can only rise to power through the support of affiliated sects.

However, facing a powerful sect like the Flame Leopard Sect, the chances of victory for disciples of affiliated sects are slim.

At this crucial point, some people felt a chill run down their spines and cautiously glanced at Bibi Dong.

Could this be a trap His Holiness the Pope?

What puzzled them even more was that Ning Fengzhi completely calm.

Instead, she met Ye Hua's gaze and a smile appeared on her lips.