"Good kid, that forced out Tang Hao's trump card!" Dugu Bo clapped his hands in praise.
Sword Douluo's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Are we really not going to help?"
Dugu Bo chuckled, pointing at Yang Yuan, "Just watch, Xiao Yuan hasn't even revealed his true trump card yet!"
Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly, growing more curious.
He had heard a little about the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate Profound Truth. It was said that this ultimate skill could only be mastered by successive Sect Masters of the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Hao was an exception!
But this did not diminish the terror of this ultimate skill. Decades ago, Tang Chen relied on this very skill to stand alongside Qian Daoliu, even being hailed as invincible on land.
Because of this, he was very curious what methods Yang Yuan would use to contend with Tang Hao's move.
And then, he soon saw it!
Above the battlefield!
A precious bone on Yang Yuan's chest shone brilliantly.
Countless ancient runes surged out from the precious bone, encircling his body.
"Just shouting slogans isn't enough!"
"However, I'm indeed tired of playing!"
Yang Yuan grinned, and suddenly let out a low roar.
The next moment, Yang Yuan's body instantly swelled, transforming into a giant seven zhang two chi tall in the blink of an eye.
A vast and immense terrifying Aura emanated from the giant.
In the distance, Sword Douluo's gaze suddenly sharpened.
"This is Yang Yuan's trump card!"
Dugu Bo looked at the giant in the distance, nodding while also unable to help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
He still remembered that the first time Yang Yuan displayed this move in front of him, his body was only nine meters tall.
Now, Yang Yuan used this move again, and his body had actually grown to over twenty meters.
One must know that the physique of most ten-thousand-year Spirit Beasts was not as massive as Yang Yuan's current form.
Moreover, Yang Yuan's body didn't just get bigger.
The pressure emanating from him even made the ninety-sixth-ranked Sword Douluo feel a strong sense of oppression.
One must know that even Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong of Spirit Hall had never given him such a sense of oppression.
Could it be that Yang Yuan's current strength already surpassed Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong?
He was still only a Spirit Emperor!
In fact, if one only considered his age, he was merely fourteen years old!
At this moment, Sword Douluo's heart was already churning with tumultuous waves.
For him now, Spirit Bone was no longer important.
He just wanted to finish quickly and then tell Ning Fengzhis courtesy name what he knew.
Not just Sword Douluo and Dugu Bo, but as the direct recipient of Yang Yuan's pressure, Tang Hao had even more say regarding Yang Yuan's current Aura.
It was no exaggeration to say that facing Yang Yuan before him, he even felt a sensation similar to facing his grandfather back then.
Like a mayfly facing the vast clear sky.
Illusion, this is all an illusion!
Tang Hao's heart shook his head wildly, completely unwilling to admit Yang Yuan's current power.
Or perhaps, although he knew of Yang Yuan's power, he didn't believe he was utterly powerless to fight.
Back then, even Qian Daoliu, who was as famous as his grandfather, couldn't kill him.
Let alone Yang Yuan at this moment!
He refused to believe that Yang Yuan, a mere Spirit Emperor, could be stronger than the ninety-ninth-ranked Qian Daoliu.
"Die for me!"
Tang Hao unleashed five Ring Explosions, his Aura surging. A terrifying, destructive Aura emanated from his Clear Sky Hammer.
He roared, swinging the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
However, his Clear Sky Hammer was like a minor shaman encountering a grand wizard compared to the giant destruction hammerYang Yuan held in his hand at this moment.
Yang Yuan held the giant destruction hammer, which was the size of a small mountain, and smashed it down without any fancy moves.
In an instant, an earth-shattering sonic boom exploded in the sky, and circular airwaves rolled forth.
The giant destruction hammer instantly collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, which was more than a dozen sizes smaller than it.
Rumble!
Above the Chaos Battlefield, a hundred-zhang radius of ground instantly caved in, forming a massive pit.
Tang Hao's body was like a falling meteor, instantly smashing into the giant pit, spewing blood wildly.
In this collision, Tang Hao had no power to resist, and his Spirit Avatar nearly disintegrated.
And the brief glory brought by his Ring Explosion also instantly extinguished.
Sword Douluo and Dugu Bo both trembled.
This power—
One must know that Tang Hao, even with five consecutive Ring Explosions, could easily defeat an ordinary ninety-fifth-ranked Spirit Master.
However, he was suppressed by Yang Yuan with such overwhelming power.
The terrifying extent of Yang Yuan's strength was already self-evident!
"No—!!"
"This is impossible!"
However, from within the rolling smoke and dust, a hoarse, frenzied roar filled with extreme unwillingness emerged.
At the bottom of the giant pit, a "blood man" almost completely covered in blood and shattered bone fragments, actually struggled, inch by inch, to stand up again.
Clearly, Yang Yuan's hammer strike had inflicted unimaginable heavy damage on Tang Hao.
But he was not dead; his Life force was tenacious.
"I, the dignified Clear Sky Douluo... the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent..."
With every word, blood foam overflowed from Tang Hao's bloody and disfigured face, accompanied by intense unwillingness.
"How could... how could I not be a match for a mere brat like you!"
"I don't believe it!"
Tang Hao let out his final, hysterical roar.
Completely insane!
Bang bang bang!
The spirit rings circling around him exploded one after another.
Until the last one, that blood-red hundred-thousand-year spirit ring!
After a brief hesitation, Tang Hao almost gritted his teeth, spitting out two words in a hoarse and indistinct tone.
"Explode again!"
As his words fell, the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring representing the Blue Silver Emperor finally exploded.
At this moment, Tang Hao's entire Aura had reached its Peak in this Life.
"Die—!!"
He roared, unleashing his final strike!
The strongest strike!
However, facing Tang Hao's strongest and final strike in this Life.
Yang Yuan instead put away the giant destruction hammer in his hand.
But the next second, his Double Pupils opened and closed, billions of runes circulated, interweaving into rune chains.
A supreme, yet Chaos-filled Aura descended with a crash.
Yang Yuan's eyes erupted with two blazing divine lights, as brilliant as the sun.
Wherever his gaze fell, space twisted, the air solidified, and the Void Realm of the Chaos Battlefield instantly cracked open.
Crack!
A soft sound.
In an instant, endless Chaos Qi gushed out, instantly submerging that area.
Yang Yuan once again displayed the Double Pupils Opening HeavenDivine Ability.
The endless Chaos Qi was like a dense, unformed World of Chaos, crashing down towards Tang Hao.
In the distance, Sword Douluo and Dugu Bo, who had been spectators for the entire match, now showed expressions of utter shock.
Although Tang Hao's subsequent four Ring Explosions unleashed power that even made them tremble with fear.
However, compared to the World of Chaos descending from the Void Realm, it was undoubtedly like a minor shaman encountering a grand wizard.
Just the slightest aftermath from that World of Chaos made Sword Douluo and Dugu Bo feel a sense of dread.
The two of them knew—
After this battle, there would be no Clear Sky Douluo left in the World!
(End of Chapter)
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