A Clash of the Strong

Xiao Wu hesitated upon hearing that, but Dai Mubai and the others had already closed in on Di Tian.

Di Tian smiled disdainfully. Facing the Netherworld White Tiger's charge, he met it head-on and slammed a fist into its jaw, sending the Netherworld White Tiger flying. It came apart in midair, turning into two figures that fell toward the ground.

Then he leaped forward, ignoring the flames Ma Hongjun spewed at him. He grabbed Ma Hongjun by the head with one hand, then dropped sharply, forcefully pressing his head into the ground.

With a soft bang, Ma Hongjun turned directly into white mist and vanished.

This was not one of Ma Hongjun's escape methods. He had simply been knocked out of the Dream Space.

Tang San's eyes reddened at the sight. Blue Silver Grass appeared all around him and lunged at Di Tian, only for Di Tian to grab it and crush it with a squeeze.

Seeing this, Tang San could only take the initiative to attack Di Tian. He was still clear-headed enough to know that this was not a fight to the death, so he could not reveal the existence of his External Soul Bone.

And his Hidden Weapons had not been brought in. For now, he could only fight hand-to-hand.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!

He closed in on Di Tian like a ghost, activating Mysterious Jade Hand to make his hands as hard as gold and stone as he neared Di Tian.

Controlling Crane Catching Dragon!

He immediately used a grappling technique, but in the next moment, a foot had somehow already reached his chest. Its speed shocked him so greatly that he failed to react before his body was kicked flying, crashing heavily more than ten meters away.

The battle had ended so quickly. Di Tian naturally had no interest in Ning Rongrong of the Support System or Aosika of the Food System.

Tang San lay on the ground, vomiting blood, while Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were also sprawled on the ground, clearly heavily injured. The Shrek Seven Monsters were basically finished.

As for Xiao Wu, it was clearly already too late for her to make a move, especially with the Beast of Auspice blocking her path.

Although the Beast of Auspice was currently only five thousand years old, dealing with Xiao Wu would be effortless.

"As expected of Purple Heaven City. To think we could see such a thrilling duel here!"

"This blood looks pretty real. Looks like even though it's a Dream, the injuries are real."

"This is the first time anyone has dared to fight in Purple Heaven City. Aren't they afraid of being driven out?"

The surrounding onlookers watched eagerly, not panicking in the slightest and simply enjoying the show. After all, this was a Dream, and there was no real danger to their lives.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Your Excellency is a Title Douluo, yet you bully the weak and pick on a group of children. Isn't that going too far?"

A figure stepped out beside Tang San, obvious anger written across his face.

Tang San, lying on the ground, widened his eyes as he looked at that familiar face. He wanted to call out, but only coughed up blood again.

The man was naturally Tang Hao.

Seeing his own child toyed with by an old man, he could no longer hold himself back and stepped forward.

"I'll let you make the first move."

Di Tian responded disdainfully. As the Beast God, he could do as he pleased. If someone wanted to morally condemn him, they had to be capable of doing so. He spoke with domineering confidence.

Tang Hao knew that today's matter would not be easy to settle. A hammer appeared in his hand.

The people present cried out in surprise when they saw it.

"The Clear Sky Hammer!"

"He's from the Clear Sky Sect? Didn't they go into seclusion?"

"Who said that? The Clear Sky Sect has Closed Beta users."

Everyone recognized the highly distinctive Clear Sky Hammer at a glance.

However, not everyone recognized this Clear Sky Douluo, because Tang Hao had hidden his Soul Rings.

Tang Hao immediately charged at Di Tian with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, moving at incredible speed.

Chaos Cloaking Hammer Technique!

Tang Hao swung his hammer, carrying the immense power of a Title Douluo.

Seeing this, Di Tian stretched out a hand and condensed the Black Dragon Sword, its blade wreathed in black dragon flame.

Tang Hao's hammer strike, carrying extreme force, was blocked by Di Tian's sword.

Di Tian looked at the man before him and became interested. The two immediately began fighting in the middle of the street.

As for Li Ming, he had naturally already noticed.

It could be said that the moment Di Tian made his move, Li Ming had received a warning from the Satellite AI. Di Tian was someone he had specifically marked, and this was also the first private fight in Purple Heaven City since its opening.

Li Ming watched the live broadcast on the screen, excitement appearing on his face.

After all, in order to reproduce the techniques of these two men, his Satellite AI was currently operating at full capacity.

It could be said that their ability to fight and clash in Purple Heaven City depended entirely on the Satellite AI's powerful computing capabilities.

Li Ming had no intention of stopping them.

One was the Clear Sky Douluo, while the other was Di Tian, the Beast God. Their strength and techniques were all extremely valuable data.

Li Ming wished these two would use every one of their ultimate techniques.

At this moment, Tang Hao charged up hammer strike after hammer strike, each one crashing wildly against Di Tian's Black Dragon Sword.

Di Tian could also feel Tang Hao's hammer strikes growing stronger with each blow. Wanting to see the limit of this technique, he continued blocking them with the Black Dragon Sword.

More and more people gathered here. The surrounding area was packed, and even the rooftops were filled with spectators watching this battle.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo had arrived. They first saw the two people fighting, then noticed Ning Rongrong and the others standing within the battle zone.

"Isn't that Rongrong?"

Bone Douluo's expression shifted slightly. At a glance, he could tell that they had been dragged into a conflict.

Bone Douluo immediately wanted to join the battle. No matter how he looked at him, the middle-aged man in black with golden patterns was clearly on the opposing side.

However, Sword Douluo grabbed him the moment he moved. His expression was extremely grave, and he was not as impulsive as Bone Douluo.

"That's the Clear Sky Douluo!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin said in a low voice.

Gu Rong looked closely, only then realizing that one of the people fighting was the Clear Sky Douluo who had vanished many years ago!

"Look at the other man. He's handling this with ease. They're both experts, so we shouldn't interfere in a battle like this.

Don't forget, this is only a Dream."

Chen Xin reminded Gu Rong that no matter how realistic this Dream was, they would not be injured.

Hearing this, Gu Rong immediately calmed down and observed the Clear Sky Douluo's opponent. What he saw alarmed him somewhat. The other man was not at any disadvantage at all and even seemed rather relaxed.

On the other side, Tang Xiao of the Clear Sky Sect had also arrived, watching this battle alongside several elders of the sect.

"Tang Hao!"

Tang Xiao looked at his younger brother, and the tension in his heart eased somewhat.

"He actually dares to show himself again. He left without a word back then, and now he still has the nerve to appear and use our Clear Sky Sect's Chaos Cloaking Hammer Technique!"

The elders snorted coldly upon seeing Tang Hao fighting. If Tang Hao had not been in battle, they would have wanted to step forward and test him themselves.

Nearly every major figure was here observing this battle, since it was the first fight to occur in Purple Heaven City.

Qian Daoliu stood in a corner. His gaze first fell on Tang Hao, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.

His son Qian Xunji's death was inseparably connected to Tang Hao.

However, when he looked at Di Tian, his expression changed noticeably. Frowning, he carefully observed every one of Di Tian's moves, especially the power he released.

As Tang Hao swung hammer after hammer, he had already realized that the man before him was not as simple as he had imagined. His increasingly powerful hammer technique was being easily blocked.

His expression grew ever more solemn, and his attitude became even more serious.

In the blink of an eye, his hammer momentum became increasingly ferocious, the force behind every strike continuing to rise.

Yet Di Tian's expression remained unchanged as he easily blocked them with the Black Dragon Sword.