Tang Feng's gaze was like lightning, instantly locking onto the figure on the battlefield whose flames were the most intense and who posed the greatest threat to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's flank!
Ling Yuan Douluo!
" Zhu Zhuqing, Brother Jian! You two join the others to divide and eliminate the enemy Soul Master, coordinating with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's counterattack! I'm going to meet that Titled Douluo!"
Tang Feng let out a long roar, and his Flame Dragon Wings suddenly flapped, transforming into a streak of dark golden light that rushed straight towards the airspace where Ling Yuan Douluo was located.
"Hmm? A mere Soul Saint dares to charge straight at me?"
As Ling Yuan Douluo was directing flames to burn down a side hall, she noticed the attackers, especially when she sensed Tang Feng's Soul Power fluctuations of only level 77. A disdainful sneer appeared on her beautiful face.
Her body erupted in bluish-white flames, transforming into a gigantic fiery spirit Ling Yuan. With a flap of its wings, a torrent of fire enveloped Tang Feng, its temperature high enough to melt steel.
However, Tang Feng neither dodged nor avoided the Lie Yan that would make even ordinary Soul Douluo retreat.
The scorching flames fell on him, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea—completely ineffective.
"What?!" Ling Yuan Douluo's pupils constricted sharply; her flames seemed to be completely ineffective against the opponent?
"Your fire is not enough." Tang Feng's voice was calm, and his Seventh Soul Ring, a bright red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, suddenly shone brightly!
" Clear Sky True Body!"
Boom! Tang Feng's body swelled up, transforming into an energy giant Entanglement in dark red flames, resembling God of War of fire. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand also grew larger, radiating terrifying gravity and intense heat that suppressed the eight wastelands.
Immediately following, the Divine Slaughter's Domain, a blend of snow-white and blood-red, unfolded, its chilling killing intent and ferocious battle spirit forming a unique aura that instantly suppressed the aura of Ling Yuan Douluo!
The Flame Dragon Wings's might emanated from behind, and its speed and power increased once more!
" The Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, the Shock Formula!"
Tang Feng swung his hammer, simple and direct, yet containing a terrifying force that shook the very space, shattering the fire barrier that Ling Yuan Douluo had hastily conjured, forcing her to retreat repeatedly.
The contempt on Ling Yuan Douluo's face had vanished without a trace, replaced by boundless horror.
That red Soul Ring, that physique that ignored her flames, that terrifying power—how could this be a Soul Saint?
She abandoned all her contempt, let out a sharp cry, and activated her Martial Soul Avatar, transforming into a giant Ling Yuan made entirely of bluish-white Lie Yan, its claws like hooks, its Lie Yan raging to the heavens, colliding with Tang Feng's fire giant.
The air instantly became a battlefield of Lie Yan and heavy hammers.
The azure-white flames of the Ling Yuan and the dark red flames of the Clear Sky collided, devoured, and exploded wildly, sending shockwaves rippled outwards and scattering the clouds.
Each swing of the Clear Sky Hammer was accompanied by a deafening roar that Mountain Collapse and split the earth, forcing Ling Yuan Douluo to constantly dodge and fight with agile movements, no longer daring to take the blows head-on.
Tang Feng fought with increasing ferocity, his Divine Slaughter's Domain constantly disrupting his opponent's mind, his Flame Dragon Wings providing extreme speed and agility, and the exquisite moves of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes amplified in power with absolute strength.
Within him were four Soul Bone, three of which were 100,000 years old and one was 85,000 years old, which gave him a physical strength comparable to Super Douluo, allowing him to expend his power without restraint.
Ling Yuan Douluo grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. She discovered that her attacks were unlikely to inflict significant damage on Tang Feng, while each of his blows caused her blood and qi to surge, severely depleting her Soul Power.
As one side gains at the expense of the other, signs of defeat are already emerging.
A cold glint flashed in Tang Feng's eyes. He didn't want to drag things out any longer; he had to finish this quickly.
He abruptly withdrew his hammer and retreated. Under the astonished and uncertain gaze of Ling Yuan Douluo, the Soul Power within his body began to circulate in a mysterious and violent manner.
" Great Sumeru Hammer, Ring Detonation!"
Beneath his feet, the First Soul Ring Second Soul Ring immediately turned golden, then exploded with a deafening roar!
It didn't dissipate; rather, it instantly fed back the enormous energy it contained into Tang Feng's body!
With his current physical strength, he can fully withstand the energy impact after the Ring Detonation.
"Roar!!"
Tang Feng let out a roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, his aura surged wildly, and his Soul Power fluctuations instantly broke through the limit of Soul Saint, even approaching the level of a true Titled Douluo!
His muscles bulged, veins stood out, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to come alive, buzzing and emitting a destructive aura that made the space itself tremble.
Ling Yuan Douluo's soul flew away into the sky; a fatal sense of crisis made her turn around and try to escape without hesitation.
" Soft Bone Rabbit's Left Leg Bone Skill: Teleportation!"
" Titan Giant Ape Right Arm Bone Skill: Gravity Cage!"
" Fourth Soul Skill, Flame Dragon Soul-Chasing Break!"
His figure vanished instantly! He had anticipated the escape trajectory of Ling Yuan Douluo and teleported directly to appear Teleportation above him.
Then use Gravity Cage to restrict her movements, and finally use the Fourth Soul Skill to dash in and attack.
The locked aura made Ling Yuan Douluo feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
All she saw was a terrifying hammer shadow Entanglement in dark red dragon flames, magnified infinitely in her despairing pupils by the immense force of the Ring Detonation.
This strike embodies Tang Feng's peak Soul Power, the explosive force of the Ring Detonation, the amplification from his Right Arm Soul Bone, the aura of his domain, and the indestructible will of the Clear Sky Hammer!
"No!!!!"
The piercing scream abruptly stopped.
"BOOM!!!!"
A dark red sun seemed to explode in the sky.
A violent surge of energy swept in all directions, blowing the nearby battle-fighting Soul Master off course.
The pale blue flames of the Ling Yuan were instantly extinguished like a candle flickering in the wind under that supremely powerful hammer blow.
As the flames subsided, the figure of Ling Yuan Douluo fell to the ground, devoid of any life force, marking the fall of a Level 93 Titled Douluo.
Throughout the battlefield, whether it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Clear Sky Sect, or the Spirit Hall's Soul Master, everyone stared in horror at the dark red figure standing in the air like a demon god, wielding a hammer.
Immediately, the Clear Sky Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect erupted in deafening cheers!
Meanwhile, the popularity of the Spirit Hall's taxi fleet plummeted like Xue Beng.
Tang Feng slowly put away the Clear Sky Hammer, and the violent aura around him gradually subsided, but the cold light in his eyes was even sharper than before.
The battle is far from over.
But the swiftness of their attacks, including capturing enemy generals and flags, has completely turned the tide of the battle!
Ling Yuan Douluo was blasted to death by Tang Feng's hammer, his soul scattered. It was like a heavy hammer blow that slammed into the hearts of all the Spirit Hall's Soul Master, especially the remaining four Titled Douluo.
The Mad Lion Douluo's golden lion eyes revealed an expression of disbelief and astonishment. He saw that the balance of the battlefield had completely tilted after the arrival of the Clear Sky Sect reinforcements. All of his high-level combatants were suppressed, and each of them was injured, putting them in grave danger.
Especially after Tang Feng swiftly killed a Titled Douluo, the tide of the battle turned completely!
"Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
Mad Lion Douluo took a heavy blow from Tang Lie head-on, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and finally let out a hoarse roar full of unwillingness.
If they continue fighting, and are surrounded and killed by the combined forces of several Titled Douluo, they will probably all perish here today!
The Spirit Hall's operation has completely failed; the most urgent task now is to conserve its remaining strength.
Upon receiving the order, the Spirit Hall's army of Soul Master, whose morale was already low due to Ling Yuan's death, immediately collapsed like a receding tide.
They abandoned their armor and weapons, no longer caring about formation or coordination, only wanting to escape as quickly as possible.
"Chase them! Eradicate evil completely!"
"Avenge our fallen comrades!"
Under Ning Fengzhi's command and amplification, the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect unleashed an astonishing counterattack.
The Clear Sky Sect reinforcements were in high spirits, and under the leadership of Tang Lie and Yang Wudi, they pursued the enemy like tigers among sheep.
Hammer shadows, spear beams, bone spurs, sword light... attacked the fleeing Spirit Hall Soul Master from all directions.
The chase lasted all night, until dawn, when the remaining Spirit Hall forces barely managed to break free and disappear into the morning mist and distant mountains.
The post-war inventory was shocking.
The nearly 10,000 elite Soul Master who attacked from the Spirit Hall suffered heavy losses, with corpses strewn across the battlefield, due to the multiple blows of a thwarted surprise attack, attacks from reinforcements, and pursuit during their retreat.
A rough estimate suggests that the losses are close to 50%, affecting more than 4,000 people!
Although most of them were low-level Soul Master at the Soul Elder and Soul Ancestor levels, there were also many mid-level forces at Ling Yuan Douluo Soul Saint and Soul Douluo levels. Furthermore, the Titled Douluo had completely perished, and Mad Lion, Demon Bear, and others were also injured, so it can be said that the team had suffered a great loss of strength.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect also suffered heavy losses, with its headquarters severely damaged and many of its halls and pavilions burned down.
However, the overall losses were relatively manageable. In the final count, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had about a thousand Soul Master who were killed or seriously injured and lost their combat power, accounting for about 30% of the school's total Soul Master.
Although the cost was heavy and their homeland was destroyed, the fact that their core fighting force and legacy were not lost is a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune.
Even Sword Douluo Chen Xin of the sect, broke through the Level 97 bottleneck after a fierce battle in which he exerted all his strength.
This was mainly due to the extremely rapid arrival of reinforcements from the Clear Sky Sect, which caught the Spirit Hall off guard and greatly relieved the initial pressure.
Furthermore, the five hundred sets of various Hidden Weapon previously purchased from Tang San were equipped to his direct and elite disciples.
In defensive battles, these Hidden Weapon proved remarkably effective, especially in close-quarters melees and when intercepting Spirit Hall Soul Master' attacks, causing heavy casualties and effectively protecting their own forces.
Although the supply could not be replenished after Tang San's disappearance, this batch of supplies still played a vital role in the battle.