Who Else?

It could be seen that before Dugu Bo's poison had even spread beyond the arena, the Sea of Destruction around Qian Renchu began to spin wildly.

In the end, it formed a Wall of Destruction, enclosing the entire arena within!

Blocked by the Sea of Destruction, Dugu Bo's poison was unable to spread beyond the arena in the slightest!

Not only that, the moment the poison touched the Wall of Destruction, it was completely shattered and destroyed!

"How... how is this possible?" Dugu Bo stared at the scene before him in shock.

"Because my Destruction Power can destroy everything!" Qian Renchu sneered coldly. "Your poison is utterly useless before me!"

"Destroy... everything!!"

Dugu Bo looked at Qian Renchu in terror. He had never expected his invincible poison to be so easily destroyed by Qian Renchu!

Dugu Bo's eyes widened with unwillingness and despair as he crashed heavily to the ground!!

"Ding! The host has successfully destroyed Dugu Bo. Reward obtained: Abyssal Poison of Destruction!"

"Dugu Bo is dead!"

The Soul Masters and Spirit Hall guards, who had been panicking moments ago, were all dumbstruck.

It felt as though their minds had gone blank.

A generation's Title Douluo, Dugu Bo, had actually died on the arena just like that,

killed by a young man in his twenties?!

"Old Poison!"

Tang San stared at the scene before him in disbelief and cried out in unbearable agony!

Dugu Bo was not only the honorary dean of Shrek Academy, but also his friend despite their age difference, as well as a mentor and trusted companion.

But now, Dugu Bo had become a cold corpse lying before him!

Rage.

Tang San's heart was filled with boundless rage.

"Ahhh!"

Tang San roared almost madly,

but the chains binding him were like shackles that could never be broken, leaving him unable to move!

Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and the others were equally furious.

Qian Renchu had killed Liu Erlong, and now he had killed Dugu Bo as well.

They would never rest until Qian Renchu was dead!!

However, they did not dare move. Even Dugu Bo had died; they could only endure it!

Yet Qian Renchu's slaughter seemed far from over. "Who else wants to challenge me?"

Qian Renchu's gaze swept across the crowd,

even landing upon the lofty Pope, Bibi Dong.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Qian Renchu was a god of slaughter.

Who would dare provoke him?

"Spirit Hall truly came prepared!" Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth. "This Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament is a killing trap."

"What nonsense about Pope Bibi Dong and Qian Renchu turning against each other? Bibi Dong merely wants to distance herself from this. No matter whom Qian Renchu kills today, Spirit Hall will bear no responsibility!"

"I have never seen such a powerful genius. Fengzhi, why not let this old man test him?" Sword Douluo asked.

"No, Uncle Sword, we cannot do that!" Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "It would endanger the sect!"

"Since no one is coming forward, I'll choose for myself!" Qian Renchu's cold gaze turned toward the Shrek Seven Monsters.

He had come here to destroy.

Until he had enjoyed himself, the march of destruction would not stop!!

Since no one dared answer his challenge, he would choose his own opponent!

The Shrek Seven Monsters were terrified, a chill running from their toes to the backs of their heads.

"Damn it, is there really no one who can deal with him?" Tang San thought viciously.

How he wished for a miracle to appear,

for a powerful expert to emerge and kill Qian Renchu, avenging Old Poison and Liu Erlong!

"I'll take you on!"

At that moment, an aged voice swept across the entire Spirit Hall.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled across the sky, lightning flashed, and thunder roared as an overwhelming pressure swept over the entire plaza!!

Even the Spirit Hall Elder Hall was startled, as though some extraordinary figure had descended upon Spirit Hall!

Immediately afterward, the sky rumbled with a thunderous boom,

and a dark crimson ray wrapped in lightning descended from above!

When everyone looked closely, they saw that a hammer had appeared on the ground.

"What is that?"

Everyone stared fixedly at the hammer on the ground. It was covered in magnificent patterns and entwined with dark crimson lightning.

"Ah... that is the Clear Sky Hammer!" Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bibi Dong, and several knowledgeable people all revealed expressions of extreme shock.

The Clear Sky Hammer, a name that had once resounded throughout the Douluo Continent,

remained the undisputed number one tool-type martial soul in the world, even though the Clear Sky Sect had secluded itself for many years!!

"The Clear Sky Hammer... Tang... Tang Hao..."

Though the owner of the Clear Sky Hammer had yet to reveal himself, Chrysanthemum-Ghost Douluo sensed that familiar aura and instinctively stumbled backward, falling onto the ground.

"That is... His Excellency Clear Sky!" Yu Xiaogang looked toward the heavens in delight.

Then everyone looked into the sky. Beneath the rolling lightning, a figure stood proudly,

his body tall and burly, though his appearance and attire were truly hard to praise. Beneath a ragged robe like that of a beggar was an unkempt face.

His beard and hair were a tangled mess like a bird's nest, as though he had not washed in ages. Beneath that hair, a resolute face could faintly be seen.

"Dad!" Tang San was thrilled beyond measure.

Wasn't that figure in the sky his blacksmith father?

He had never expected his father to be so powerful, capable of stirring the winds and clouds with such ease!

His wish had come true. Someone really could punish Qian Renchu,

and that person was actually his father!

Heaven has eyes, Heaven has eyes! Tang San was overwhelmed with excitement.

"His Excellency Clear Sky is here. He is the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao?"

"That legendary figure, the strongest Title Douluo in the history of the continent, who killed the previous Spirit Hall Pope as soon as he entered Rank Ninety."

"I never imagined he was Tang San's father!"

With the appearance of the Clear Sky Douluo, the entire plaza erupted with excitement.

The Clear Sky Douluo was the idol of countless people!

Especially since they all knew that Tang Hao was fiercely protective of his own. With Qian Renchu tormenting Tang San like this, how could Tang Hao possibly let him off?

"His Excellency Clear Sky has actually come. It seems Qian Renchu will suffer now!" Ning Fengzhi said with a faint smile.

"Yes. Tang Hao is a legendary figure of the Douluo Continent. If this old man is not mistaken, Tang Hao's Soul Power has already reached Rank Ninety-Five!" Sword Douluo nodded. "And he is famously protective of his child. Qian Renchu will soon learn that there is always someone stronger!"

"Tang Hao, you came at just the right time." Bibi Dong also revealed a cold smile. "Let us see whether you, the arrogant Clear Sky Douluo, are stronger, or whether this bastard surpasses you!"

Qian Renchu's true body sat beneath the stage, still knitting with meticulous focus. Tang Hao's appearance caused no change whatsoever in his expression.

Qian Renchu's clone on the arena was not alarmed but delighted as he looked at Tang Hao. "Tang Hao, I have waited for you for a long time. You finally came!"

"Oh? You knew I was coming?" Tang Hao crossed his arms and sneered.

"That is not important. What is important is that without you, today's destruction would not have been enjoyable enough!" Qian Renchu retorted.

"Hmph! Destroy me?"

"You dared treat my son like this. I assume you have already prepared yourself to die!" As Tang Hao's voice fell,

thunder rumbled through the sky. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—nine soul rings emerged one after another beneath his feet!!