"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!"
Tang Chen constantly shifted his technique, unleashing every powerful offensive move within the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes.
Enormous hammer phantoms, each covering three to five hundred square meters, smashed down one after another. Yet the golden divine light over Sea God Island did not budge.
"Is the Sea God really this powerful? Can a divine skill cast from afar have such might?"
The longer Tang Chen fought, the more alarmed he became, but making him give up was impossible.
Seeing that Tang Hao had played all his trump cards, he knew this was a rare opportunity to destroy him.
He firmly believed that perseverance would bring victory.
"Chaotic Cloak!"
With that thought, Tang Chen abruptly raised his Clear Sky Hammer high. In terms of sheer power, the Chaotic Cloak was undoubtedly formidable. But its drawback was equally obvious: it took a long time to build up force.
In a normal fight, who would be stupid enough to stand there and let you hammer them eighty-one times?
Wouldn't they have to be sick in the head?
But things were different now. Wasn't Sea God Island, shrouded in the Sea God's Light, a sitting target?
Tang Chen had complete confidence in his Chaotic Cloak.
Besides, the Chaotic Cloak was a technique that borrowed force to deliver force, so it placed very little strain on him.
"If one sequence won't do, I'll use two. If two won't do, I'll use four. I know my Clear Sky Hammer can break through Sea God Island's defenses."
Tang Chen spoke with absolute confidence.
However.
Just then, a faint, eerie voice rang out.
"I suggest you save your strength."
Who?
Startled by the voice, Tang Chen hurriedly looked around.
There was no one anywhere?
"This generation's Asura God really doesn't seem like much."