The Fall of the Clear Sky Sect (Please Bookmark and Recommend)

"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!"

Tang Xiao swung the Clear Sky Hammer and unleashed the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes. With an air of fighting to the death, he brought it crashing down on Golden Crocodile.

Possessed by the Golden Crocodile King, Golden Crocodile shone with brilliant golden light. Though no longer young, his vitality still surged like the sea. Explosive muscle covered his body, brimming with power.

"A level 96 Peak Douluo counts among the strongest on the Douluo Continent. Unfortunately, you met this old man today. Your fall is inevitable."

"Third Soul Skill, Golden Scale Armor!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Earth-Splitting Golden Claw!"

One Soul Skill strengthened his defense; the other strengthened his attack.

Golden light blazed across Golden Crocodile's body. Every scale thickened and expanded, locking together into impenetrable armor.

His hands swelled abruptly. The blinding golden light around them was enough to send a chill through anyone who saw it.

Clang! Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer struck Golden Crocodile's claws with a deafening crash of metal.

Waves of force spread outward. No one dared approach within a hundred meters.

Golden Crocodile could clearly see the hatred and fighting spirit erupting like a volcano in Tang Xiao's eyes. His savage expression seemed to say, I'll kill you.

Good.

The killing intent in Golden Crocodile's eyes was no weaker than Tang Xiao's.

The Clear Sky Hammer ground against the golden claws with an ear-piercing shriek. Lightning flashed and sparks flew.

Golden Crocodile drew a deep breath. An even more domineering force burst from within him, flinging Tang Xiao away.

Tang Xiao was strong, but Golden Crocodile was stronger.

The Golden Crocodile King was a strength-type Soul Beast to begin with. On top of that, Golden Crocodile possessed level 98 Soul Power and a hundred-thousand-year Ninth Soul Ring.

Against Tang Xiao, Golden Crocodile held the advantage in every respect.

Even the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes could not bridge the gap between them.

The next moment!

Tang Xiao gathered his strength and charged again. He looked fierce, but Golden Crocodile could send him flying with a single swipe.

Elsewhere on the battlefield!

The Clear Sky Sect's Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, and Seventh Elder faced Azure Luan, Lion, Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Demon Subduing Douluo respectively. It was a miserable sight: every elder was being beaten down.

These Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect had all risen through the ranks over the past decade or so. Even the strongest, the Second Elder, was only a level 94 Titled Douluo.

Each of Spirit Hall's five great enshrined had been a supreme powerhouse who dominated his era.

After so many years of secluded cultivation, they had long since mastered every facet of their power.

With apparent ease, they completely suppressed the Clear Sky Sect's five elders.

The two sides were not in the same league.

Take the Seventh Elder, Blazing Sun Douluo. Burning with hatred for Spirit Hall, he fought with bloodshot eyes, throwing himself into every attack as though determined to die with his enemy.

Demon Subduing Douluo calmly defused each assault. The Coiling Dragon Staff in his hands truly resembled a raging dragon, leaving wound after wound on Blazing Sun Douluo's body.

Within the Clear Sky Sect, its second-, third-, and fourth-generation disciples began dying in droves. Blood stained the ground red as figures fell one after another.

The Angel Legion, the foundation of Spirit Hall, had fearsome reserves of strength. Soul Douluo, Soul Saints, Soul Emperors, and Soul Kings were everywhere among its ranks.

The screams and wails of Clear Sky Sect disciples rose and fell without end as the legion slaughtered them.

"Ahhh..."

Hearing those screams and wails, Tang Xiao was overcome with grief and rage. They were the future of the Clear Sky Sect.

Only recently, they had discussed waiting for Tang San to return as the Dual God Fusion of the Sea God and Asura God. Then they would announce the Clear Sky Sect's return and destroy Spirit Hall.

Who could have known?

Before Tang San could return as a god, Spirit Hall's retaliation had arrived.

"Golden Crocodile, you old cur! When my grandfather Tang Chen returns, he'll never let you off! Even if I die today, I'll make you suffer. I'll wait for you in hell!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Clear Sky True Body!"

"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes united—Killing Formula!"

As Tang Xiao poured an unending stream of Soul Power into it, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hands rapidly expanded. In a few breaths, it became a giant hammer some seventy meters long.

The Killing Formula, which united the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, was a finishing move Tang Xiao had devised himself. It focused all his strength into a single point, unleashing power far beyond the ordinary.

A trace of gravity entered Golden Crocodile's eyes. He acknowledged Tang Xiao's talent. Given time, the man might well reach his level.

But Golden Crocodile would give him no time.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Crocodile King True Body!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Golden Crocodile King Descent!"

In a few breaths, Golden Crocodile transformed into a true Golden Crocodile King, a hundred meters long, possessed of boundless strength and capable of crushing anything.

Then a phantom Golden Crocodile King merged with him, filling him with a savage aura from ancient times.

"Roar!"

"You're only Tang Xiao! Watch this old man crush you!"

The Golden Crocodile King lunged. A vicious wind swept out as he slammed down onto the Clear Sky Hammer, pinning it in place.

Then he raised a claw and swiped.

Tang Xiao watched helplessly as the claw grew larger in his eyes until it tore through his body.

With a ripping sound, Tang Xiao's body was nearly severed at the waist. His organs and intestines, mingled with blood and shredded flesh, sprayed across the sky amid an overwhelming stench of blood.

Before his eyes closed, Tang Xiao reached forward. Whether he was grasping for his fading life or something else, no one could tell.

He could not accept it!

The revival of the Clear Sky Sect had been within sight!

Yet Spirit Hall had struck them down first.

Damn that Sky Screen. It could have come at any other time, but it had appeared now.

Tang San... you'll avenge me...

The light faded completely from Tang Xiao's eyes, leaving only lifeless gray. His broken body plummeted.

The Golden Crocodile King caught it in one claw.

Tang Xiao was sure to have a Soul Bone in his body. That must not go to waste.

"Sect Master!"

Seeing Tang Xiao's gruesome end, the other elders let out heart-rending cries.

But they outlived Tang Xiao by only a minute or two.

Starting with the Seventh Elder, then the Fifth, Fourth, Third, and Second Elders, they spilled their blood across the sky. Their mutilated corpses fell one after another.

The battle between the Titled Douluo was over.

Below, within the Clear Sky Sect's mountain gates, the fighting was nearly over as well.

The Angel Legion had killed everyone who remained inside the Clear Sky Sect.

They had already begun clearing the battlefield.

The towering Clear Sky Sect. The gleaming War Soul Hammer.

Once the continent's foremost sect...

Its name was now erased!