Dozens of gray figures darted out of the camp like Gui Mei.
The gray-robed elder at the head of the group stood on the void, his eight Soul Ring gleaming in the night.
It was a Soul Douluo.
The other elderly man in gray was also at the Soul Douluo level.
The disciples behind him were all at least Five-Ring Soul King.
They clearly came with ill intentions.
The gray-robed elder at the head of the group said calmly:
"The target is within the territory of the Sun Moon Empire. Quickly inform the sect leader and the other elders."
"We must ensure they are trapped in this town and cannot leave."
"Yes!"
Ju Zi's parents hurriedly packed their bags, picked up Ju Zi, and ran out of the house.
"Our benefactor, we've finished packing."
Toji looked into the distance and squinted his eyes.
He could already sense that powerful Soul Master were heading this way.
How to do it?
Di Qiu'er also subconsciously turned her gaze to Toji.
He would carry out any order immediately.
"It's difficult to travel with ordinary people, so I can only ask you for help."
Toji looked at Di Qiu'er.
"You take them away first, I'll deal with them."
Di Qiu'er hesitated for a moment, then decided that this was indeed the best method at present.
She wanted to go with him, but if they both went to fight, what would happen to the Ju Zi family?
She had no choice but to activate her Flying Soul Tool and whisper:
"Hurry, I'll take you away from this place."
The next moment, several gray figures approached at an extremely fast speed, their Soul Power surging like waves.
"It's too late," Toji said in a deep voice, quickly getting up to step forward. "I'll hold them off."
Almost immediately, a deep voice boomed like a muffled thunderclap:
"You wretched creature, you think you can escape?!"
"Boom--!"
A gigantic phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer descended from the sky, crashing down with immense force towards the location where everyone was!
"Get out of the way."
Toji roared, took a step forward, and threw a punch with his right fist, fiercely meeting the attack!
"Bang!!!"
The fist and hammer collided, and the violent shockwave instantly overturned the surrounding houses, sending bricks, tiles, and wood chips flying everywhere, and smoke and dust billowing into the sky!
Di Qiu'er protected the Ju Zi family, but was still forced back several steps by the aftershocks.
She looked up and saw that Toji's feet were deeply embedded in the ground, and his arm muscles were bulging, yet he had actually withstood the blow.
Toji raised his chin, looked at the gray-robed old man standing high in the sky, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit, and at the same time signaled Di Qiu'er behind him to leave quickly.
Di Qiu'er nodded and led the Ju Zi family away from this place once again.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
The gray-robed elder snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he was about to rush towards Di Qiu'er. The Clear Sky Hammer Avatar appeared in his hand, and his Eighth Soul Ring suddenly lit up. The Clear Sky Hammer Avatar instantly expanded several times, and smashed towards Di Qiu'er's back with the force of suppressing mountains.
Just as the hammer shadow was about to touch Di Qiu'er...
"Your opponent is me."
A cold voice rang in his ear, and the gray-robed old man felt a chill run down his spine. A streak of dark light tore through the night sky, and the three-section Playful Cloud, transformed into a ferocious black dragon in Toji's hands. The golden-red Qi and Blood Entanglement the staff rubbed against the air, creating dazzling sparks.
The first strike alone created a ring-shaped sonic boom. The gray-robed elder hastily parried with his horizontal hammer, but the blow caused the bones in his arms to crack, and he was sent flying like a cannonball more than a hundred meters away.
Amidst the billowing dust, Toji held a stick diagonally to the ground with one hand, the tip of the Playful Cloud still vibrating at a high frequency, emitting a buzzing sound like a dragon's roar.
" Soul Douluo, is that all?"
Toji had already donned a complete set of Level 7 Soul Tool, and his Qi and Blood Soul Tool Core was fully operational, amplifying his power across the board.
"Insolence!" another gray-clad Soul Douluo roared as he charged forward, his Seventh Soul Ring blazing brightly, " Clear Sky True Body!"
The Clear Sky Hammer instantly grew dozens of times larger, its head Entanglement in distorted spatial Oscillation Ripple, before crashing down upon Toji.
Toji of retreating, he advanced, colliding heavily with his Clear Sky Hammer.
The power of the Level 7 Soul Tool was astonishing in his hands.
This blow actually shattered the Soul Douluo's Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This is impossible! Who are you?!"
As the number one Tool Martial Soul in the world, he had never experienced anything so strange when clashing with other Tool Martial Soul.
What exactly is that three-section staff?
How could you shatter his Martial Soul with a single blow?!
A series of questions floated through his mind, but before they could be answered, Toji had already jumped in front of him, his muscles bulging, and his right hand, wielding the Playful Cloud, was raised high, like a battle axe, and chopped down on his head.
"Boom!"
Playful Cloud's head collided solidly with his, and you could even see with the naked eye that his head was dented.
He was also knocked down, and the ground collapsed, creating a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters. The gray-clad Soul Douluo knelt at the bottom of the pit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Because his head was sunken in, his breathing was extremely weak.
If you take that blow head-on, even if you don't die, you're not far from it.
The gray-robed old man, his head covered in blood, looked up in disbelief and saw that Toji had come before him again, ready to deliver the final blow.
"Clang!"
Playful Cloud missed his target; instead, eight gray-clad men at the Soul Saint level arrived. As soon as they landed, they activated their Martial Soul Avatar, and a huge phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer slammed down, forcing Toji to retreat quickly.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen men in gray clothes arrived at the scene and surrounded Toji.
Everyone is at least Soul King.
"Elder, are you alright?!"
Several men in gray looked at the elderly man, whose head was covered in blood and who was on the verge of death, and asked...
"I... I'm fine! Quick, take down this bastard! Everyone, please be very careful, this kid is very strange. His aura is the same as an ordinary person, yet he can seriously injure Soul Douluo with a single blow!"
Toji stood in the very center, looking around, searching for the enemy's weakest point to break through.
"This person is no ordinary person, form the formation!!!"
Seeing Toji's nonchalant attitude, the other gray-robed disciples quickly crushed the jade pendants in their hands.
All the gray-robed disciples immediately changed positions, strange runes lit up beneath their feet, and chains of Soul Power intertwined in the air to form a giant net.
Toji, he felt a weight on his body, as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.
When did the Clear Sky Sect start using formations?
This must also be from Tang San's sect?
The old man who was first knocked away arrived at the scene covered in blood. He stood at the center of the formation, looking at Toji with a furious expression.
"Youngster, don't be so insolent! Watch as we annihilate you right here!"
The Soul Power of each person merged into the gray-robed old man at the center of the formation, further enhancing his combat power.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand grew longer in the wind, instantly transforming into the size of a mountain.
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black—the eight Soul Ring lit up in turn, and the Soul Skill were activated fiercely.
The surface of the giant hammer was covered with hideous ghost face patterns. Before the hammer even arrived, the sky seemed to be cleaved in two by this hammer, and the terrifying pressure had already caused the ground to crack like a spider web!