The Battle of Three Supreme Powers!

"Such borrowed power, and you dare flaunt it before me!"

Tang Chen stood on the platform, his eyes bloodshot as he threw back his head and roared.

Though his life force had been drained dry, he was still the Clear Sky Douluo who had once shaken the world!

"Buzz!"

With Tang Chen's furious roar, a hammer entirely black yet flowing with dark-red Asura divine patterns appeared in his hands!

The world's number one tool Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!

Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red!

Nine Soul Rings radiating terrifying pressure rose one after another beneath Tang Chen's feet.

The final crimson hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring in particular drove the killing intent throughout the underground space to its peak.

Tang San lay in the mud, his consciousness being frantically devoured by the Bat King. When he saw the enormous, majestic black hammer in Tang Chen's hands, bloodshot longing and unwillingness burst from his swollen pig eyes.

That was the Clear Sky Hammer! That was the world's number one Martial Soul that should have been mine too!

He convulsed wildly in the mud. If he had awakened that hammer back then, how could he have ended up as a farting pig!

Tang Chen had no idea what his great-grandson beneath his feet was thinking. At that moment, he was already frantically pouring the remnants of his Soul Power and Asura Divine Power into the Clear Sky Hammer.

Facing the Golden Ring of the Sea God descending overhead, a flash of desperate madness passed through his eyes.

"Great Sumeru Hammer! Ring Detonation!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The first, second, and third Soul Rings beneath Tang Chen's feet detonated simultaneously in an instant!

The enormous energy produced by the destruction of three Soul Rings surged madly into the Clear Sky Hammer in