Just before the "sun" of death was about to touch the dome of the glazed sky.

  A breath that was more arrogant, rougher, and more unreasonable than the sacred pressure of Qiandaoliu, soared into the sky from the Liulitian Auction House without any warning!

 The aura was as dark as ink, but it was also ferocious with blood.

  It has no divine solemnity, only pure and extreme power and domineering.

      

   A buzz that was so dull that it stopped everyone’s heart resounded throughout the world.

  Immediately afterwards, a huge dark red shadow that almost covered half of the sky stretched across the sky in an attitude of tearing the sky apart!

 That is a hammer.

 A huge hammer with a simple shape, a huge hammer head, and a dark red color that looks like it is made of dried blood!

 The complex lines on the hammer handle lit up with an ominous red light in the darkness. The air around the hammer head was directly crushed by the terrifying power it carried, forming a circle of pitch-black vacuum visible to the naked eye!

 The size of this bloody giant hammer is hardly much smaller than that of the Seraphim statue!

 Then, it arrived first, without any fancy or skill, and just faced the golden energy ball that could purify all things, and hit it fiercely, savagely, and relentlessly -



                                                ——!!!)'                                   ccogeneous.  There is no earth-shattering explosion.

Instead, there was a sound that was so clear and heartbreaking that it sounded like glass breaking.

 Under the gaze of countless pairs of dull eyes below, the "Angel Purification" condensed from the eighth soul skill of Qiandaoliu, which is enough to destroy a city, is like a fragile glass ball in front of the unreasonable bloody giant hammer.

 It couldn't even shake the giant hammer, and was smashed to pieces with one blow!

 The golden ball of light shattered in the air and turned into billions of bright light fragments, shooting out in all directions.

 The energy that destroyed the heaven and the earth, under this hammer, was forcibly broken up and reduced to the purest light element.

 For a time, a brilliant golden meteor shower fell in the night sky across Soto City.

Each point of light drags a long tail flame across the sky, which is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

 But no one on the ground has the heart to appreciate this post-apocalyptic spectacle.

  They just raised their heads stupidly, opened their mouths, and their minds went blank.

  What just...happened?

 The "sun" that was enough to bury them all is gone?

 Just like that... was hit by a hammer...?

 Dead silence.

 After the deathly silence, there is a violent gasp for the rest of the life, and an uproar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!

   "Blocked... blocked?"

   "What is that? A hammer? What a joke!"

"Oh my God... that red hammer directly shattered Qiandaoliu's attack!"

 The burly man who shouted "It's worth dying" before, his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

  He looked at the phantom of the bloody giant hammer that was slowly dissipating in the sky, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

  He thought he had seen the peak, but he did not expect that above the peak, there was another even more arrogant peak!

  "The Clear Sky Hammer...that's the Clear Sky Hammer!"

  In the crowd, a sect leader from a second-tier sect pointed to the sky with a trembling voice, his eyes full of horror and fanaticism,

  "The ultimate weapon martial soul, the best martial soul in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer!"

  As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

 Haotian Hammer?

 The martial spirit of the Haotian Sect that has closed its doors and disappeared from the mainland?


   "Yes, usually the Clear Sky Hammer is pitch black in color, but I have never heard of a blood-red Clear Sky Hammer!"

   Everyone was talking and speculating.

No one can figure out who is this person who dares to challenge the great enshrinement of Wuhun Hall head-on in such a domineering way at this moment.

At this moment, in a corner, the old man from the Xingluo Marquis family began to shake like chaff.

  He stared at the place where the bloody giant hammer disappeared, and his cloudy eyes revealed a fear that was almost like a pilgrim.

  "Young... Young Master..."

  He grabbed his young master's arm, his nails almost digging into the flesh, "Old slave...Old slave, I remembered..."

  "Mr. Zhang, what did you remember?" The young master asked hurriedly.

                                                                                                                                                                                                   "Legend... it is just a legend... in the history of the Haotian sect, a most powerful man did appear. "

"He has cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer to a level that has never been seen before, and may not come after... His Clear Sky Hammer is not black, but..."

The old man raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to the sky.


  "That man...that person, together with the Great Priest Qiandaoliu and the High Priest Bo Saixi of Poseidon Island, are known as the three most peerless Douluo in the world..."

  Every word the old man said seemed to hit the hearts of all the eavesdroppers around him with all his strength.

  "Haotian Sect indeed has such a strong man."

"His name is--Tang Chen!"

 "Boom!"

 The two words "Tang Chen" are like thunder from the sky, exploding in the minds of all the strong men!

 That name that only exists in legends!

 The man known as the "Invincible on Land"!

  Hasn't he been missing for decades, and his life and death are unknown? !

 At the same time, ten thousand meters above the sky.

 The huge seraph statue still stands, shining with golden light.

 But inside the statue, all the anger, severity, and cruelty on Qian Daoliu's majestic face froze in an instant.

  Instead, there was a kind of extreme astonishment and shock.

His eyes were fixed on the direction below where the bloody giant hammer appeared and disappeared, and his pupils shrank violently.

 As the other party being attacked, he knew better than anyone on the ground how terrifying the power contained in the hammer just now was.

 That's not a skill, it's not attribute restraint.

 That is pure, absolute power, with a crushing attitude, smashing his sacred power of purification, together with the laws contained in it, into the most primitive fragments!

 There is only one person in the world who can do this.

 With the same martial spirit, the only one who can do this is that person!

The expression on Qian Daoliu's face changed again and again. In the end, all the emotions turned into a blurt out, full of incredible words.

   "Tang Chen, you..."

   "Why are you here?"