"Xiao Yan, you're certainly fast! But what good does that do? I'm no longer the Tang San I once was. I'm the Sea God!"
Seeing Xiao Yan firmly grip the Sea God Trident in his hand, Tang San gave an angry laugh. Black light surged through his left hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer, its head as large as a water vat, appeared in his palm. Ten soul rings-five black and five red-spiraled upward from beneath his feet.
"Clear Sky Hammer, Chaotic Cloak!"
The enormous Clear Sky Hammer appeared in midair. Xiao Yan released his grip on the Sea God Trident, silver flashes flickering beneath his feet. His body seemed to turn ethereal, and with the occasional slight movement, he evaded Tang San's attacks with effortless ease.
Seeing how astonishingly intricate Xiao Yan's movement technique was, a chill flashed through Tang San's eyes. He slammed his palm against the Clear Sky Hammer's handle. The sudden surge of divine power sent it hurtling forward, tearing several pitch-black rifts through space along its path.
Whoosh!
The Clear Sky Hammer smashed forward like a meteor. Yet just before it struck Xiao Yan's chest, he reached out and forcibly caught it, completely dissipating its forward momentum. Then his hand abruptly clenched, pink flames rose, and the Clear Sky Hammer dissolved into nothingness within them.
Tang San grunted, his body swaying slightly. His face looked somewhat pale, and inwardly, he was horrified. Had he not withdrawn his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul in time, the damage from the martial soul collision alone would have gravely injured him.
"A hammer technique that needs to keep stacking its force to reach maximum power is useless. Who would stand there and let you hit them?"
After destroying Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer with his heavenly flames, a cold