Holy shit, wasn't that a Meteor Hammer?!
At that moment, he truly felt how all-encompassing Douluo's martial soul system was. Martial souls really did come in every strange and wondrous form; anything in the world could become one. Nothing was impossible—only unimagined.
While those thoughts flashed through his mind, the battlefield had already changed in the blink of an eye.
The rapidly spinning Meteor Hammer carried crushing force, bearing down with the might to pulverize everything as it slammed into the giant snow-white scorpion's hard back armor.
Bang!
A muffled boom exploded through the woods. The incredibly tough scorpion armor shattered instantly, spraying fragments mixed with bloody froth in every direction. Grievously wounded, the giant White Scorpion let out a piercing shriek. Its massive body crashed heavily to the ground, sending soil flying.
The agonizing pain fully unleashed the soul beast's ferocity. Rather than retreating or fleeing, it went into an even more frenzied Rampage, gathering its strength for another attack.
Its taut, nine-segmented tail suddenly rose high. The sharp, fiery-red stinger at its tip gleamed with bone-chilling menace as it lashed out with tremendous force, meeting the incoming Meteor Hammer head-on!
Clang!
A piercing clash of metal suddenly rang out. Sparks flew, lighting up the dark woods. The scorpion's stinger, as hard as refined iron, struck the Meteor Hammer, yet failed to budge it in the slightest—or even leave a scratch.
Zhao Tian's expression remained unchanged. With a slight flick of his wrist, the pitch-black chain suddenly shook violently.
Crack! Crack!
Two crisp snapping sounds rang out in succession. Two segments of the hard scorpion tail broke off instantly, and gushing blood stained the snow-white armor red. The excruciating pain shattered every last shred of the high-level soul beast's will to resist. Its massive body writhed and convulsed on