Chapter 92: 109. Qian Xunji: Play My Ass
Golden Bell Douluo briefly suppressed his soul power, but his weapon spirit cracked like glass and shattered from the inside out.
Fragments of the broken martial soul spread chaotically, and blood-red killing intent poured out of the bell. Recoiling from the backlash, Golden Bell Douluo's face went pale as he spat foam and blood.
A figure was flung out from within—it was Silver Hammer Douluo.
His chest crushed inward, his body like a bloody sack, crashed against the cliff, and died without a chance.
The crimson mist was Tang Hao's Killing God Domain. Among the bloodlight, eight soul rings circled him faintly.
He leapt up, shouting, "Heaven-Shattering Strike!" and slammed the Clear Sky Hammer toward Golden Bell Douluo.
The massive hammer descended. In his final moment, Golden Bell neither pleaded nor fled—only thought, Who told me that this is just a Soul Douluo with eight rings?
The hammer struck, and Golden Bell Douluo was crushed into a bloodied pulp.
Seeing the intact eight soul rings, Qian Xunji's eyes nearly popped out. He shouted in disbelief, "Impossible! Your soul rings have been shattered! By my knowledge, you shouldn't even be able to use them!"
"Want to know? Go ask the Grim Reaper in hell," Tang Hao said, withdrawing his hammer and glaring at Qian Xunji with murderous intent.
Qian Xunji shuddered under the gaze, sweat pouring down his back. Swallowing nervously, he decided to concede: "Tang Hao, I think… we can step back and compromise."
"You bastard Qian, when you made me kill my kin and mistakenly slay my own father, did you ever fear the consequences?" Tang Hao accused grimly.
Qian Xunji was speechless.
"I will make you answer for the unjust blood spilled from the Clear Sky Sect," Tang Hao declared righteously.
"Damn it, what does that have to do with me?" Qian Xunji wiped the cold sweat and stared nervously at Tang Hao's eight glowing soul rings. Suddenly, he activated his angelic martial soul and fled at top speed.
The Clear Sky Hammer wielded by Tang Hao with secret arts and recently detonated rings was far different from the plain hammer of the sect.
The Angel martial soul was god-level, the envy of all Douluo Continent martial souls. Without secret arts, the Clear Sky Hammer belonged to the same tier as the Seven Killing Sword—no threat to the Angels whatsoever. Yet in the previous age, Tang Chen defied fate by melding the chaotic cloak hammer methods, elevating the Clear Sky Sect to a rival of Spirit Hall.
Every weapon has strengths and weaknesses. The Clear Sky Hammer excels in power, while the Angel martial soul dominates in versatility and speed. Once, Tang Tian competed with Tang Chen on the surface—clashing with the Dao Sword in the imperial city—and lost narrowly. Qian Xunji considered Tang Chen's tactics foolish, preferring to kite enemies rather than fight head-on.
Thus, Qian Xunji initially planned to kite Tang Hao to death.
But after flying thousands of meters away, Qian Xunji found Tang Hao already waiting.
"Qian thief, where do you think you're going? Ring detonation, Great Sumeru Hammer!" Tang Hao immediately detonated all spirit rings and swung his hammer at Qian Xunji.
In a desperate moment, Qian Xunji summoned the Angel martial soul's power and narrowly dodged the crushing hammer.
He looked down upon the flattened valley below, his nerves rattled, but he forced calm. "Hmph, Tang Hao, all your soul rings are gone—your death is certain."
Before he finished, eight glowing rings appeared around Tang Hao once more.
"The hell?" Qian Xunji growled. "Enough of this game!" and he fled immediately.
Flying thousands more meters, Qian Xunji tried changing directions.
"Tang thief, where do you think you're running?" Tang Hao appeared again before him.
Qian Xunji hurried off toward another direction.
"Tang thief, I'm ahead of you." Tang Hao appeared once more, blocking him.
Qian Xunji stopped, realizing the oddness. He shouted mentally: Has this Clear Sky Hammer sprouted wings? Or learned teleportation? Am I the god-level martial soul, or is he?!
"Tang Hao, you cannot escape. Accept your death."
Wiping the sweat from his brow, Qian Xunji gritted his teeth. "Do you really think you've got me?"
He activated his six-winged angel domain—the Angel Realm.
A golden holy aura radiated from Qian Xunji, spreading around him.
Tang Hao's eyes flared red. His blood-red Killing God Domain churned, clashing with the holy light.
But as soon as the two domains touched, the Angel Realm dissolved instantly.
Qian Xunji cursed in frustration.
He realized Tang Hao was far from ordinary. Without stepping up his game, he'd die here for sure.
Gathering all his soul power, he unleashed his strongest technique:
"Ninth Soul Skill—Angel's Glory!"
From hundreds of meters above, a beam of supreme light rained down upon Tang Hao.
It was a scene all too familiar—as if from a past life. Tang Hao smiled faintly, detonating several of his soul rings in sequence as he held his Clear Sky Hammer.
"Great Sumeru Hammer!"
The hammer swelled to enormous size and swung toward Qian Xunji.
The giant hammer sliced through the brilliant angelic light and crashed into Qian Xunji.
Panic seized the Spirit Hall elder as the hammer smashed through his soul power and slammed him backwards.
Qian Xunji collapsed, unable to rise.
Looking up, he saw Tang Hao, clutching baby Tang San in one arm, wielding the huge hammer with the other, pressing the gargantuan hammer right against his face.
It was over.
Just as Qian Xunji braced himself for death, Tang Hao suddenly retracted the hammer as if remembering something.
"Tang thief, this time I spare your life. But mark my words—it is you, Spirit Hall, who caused this strife between me and the Clear Sky Sect. Sooner or later, I will settle this score with you."
Qian Xunji coughed a mouthful of blood. Spirit Hall disciples cautiously helped him up as he glared at Tang Hao.
"Tang—Tang Hao. Remember this: Spirit Hall won't forgive you for this."
Tang Hao smiled arrogantly. "Do as you will. Whatever revenge Spirit Hall tries, I'm ready. One comes, one dies. Two come, two die—even if your father Qian Daoliu dares to come, I'll hammer him too."
"Good, good. I hope you're still this arrogant years from now, Tang Hao."
(END CHAPTER)
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