Martial Soul: Luo Sanpao, Starting by Conquering Liu Erlong!-Chapter 172: The Clear Sky Hammer, Shattered!

Instantly, Wo Long's body, now empowered by a ten-thousand-year soul ring, expanded several times in size.

Then, it opened its mouth, filled with sharp fangs.

"Boom!!"

After a brief charge, a golden breath about two meters wide shot out from Wo Long's mouth.

It headed straight for the Clear Sky Hammer, which was completely bound by the Divine Punishment Chains.

"Hum!!"

Instantly, the red-hot Clear Sky Hammer took the full force of the light breath.

"No, no, no!!!"

"Pfft!!!"

Under the combined pressure of Xiao Yu's fourth and first soul skills, Tang San could clearly feel his connection to the Clear Sky Hammer rapidly weakening.

He spat out another mouthful of bright red blood.

Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer gradually melting, Tang San's face was filled with despair.

His martial soul, his second martial soul, the key to his future rise...

How could this happen...

"Boom!!!"

"Pfft!!!"

The next moment, as Tang San watched helplessly, the Clear Sky Hammer exploded.

With the hammer's explosion, a violent gray energy ripple burst out in all directions.

At this moment, everyone in the arena felt the terrifying power of the Clear Sky Hammer's explosion.

Some of the older generation, seeing the shattered Clear Sky Hammer, had complex expressions.

In their youth, the Clear Sky Hammer, as the number one tool martial soul on the continent, was invincible.

But today, they learned that the Clear Sky Hammer wasn't completely invincible.

The Clear Sky Hammer could also be destroyed.

On the stage, Tang San, as the master of the Clear Sky Hammer, spat out another mouthful of blood as his second martial soul shattered.

His aura weakened to the extreme.

Now, he didn't even have the strength to scream or glare at Xiao Yu.

He could only stare blankly at the ground, looking completely broken.

As the Clear Sky Hammer shattered, Xiao Yu had Wo Long stop its breath.

With the high-temperature light breath gone, pieces of the Clear Sky Hammer, now like molten iron, dripped onto the stage.

The intense heat from these droplets even burned holes into the stage!

Looking at Tang San, who was now half-dead, Xiao Yu used the chains to take the spirit bone from Tang San's hand and then flicked it.

Tang San's body was thrown into a nearby garbage pile.

Then, Xiao Yu turned and headed back to the academy.

"Teacher, Grandmaster, thank you for your help."

Seeing Liu Erlong and Yu Luoming standing behind him, protecting him, Xiao Yu smiled.

"Good kid, good kid! You actually shattered the Clear Sky Hammer! In all my years, you're the first person I've seen do that. Even the Spirit Hall's pope back in the day couldn't accomplish that. Haha!!"

Yu Luoming, seeing Xiao Yu shatter the Clear Sky Hammer and melt its fragments, laughed with pride.

Hearing Yu Luoming's proud laughter, the crowd showed mixed expressions.

Some were envious, some jealous, some admiring, and some angry.

Then, under the protection of Liu Erlong and Yu Luoming, Xiao Yu stepped off the stage.

As he passed Zhi Lin, he thanked him.

Seeing Xiao Yu leave the stage, Zhi Lin also stepped down.

Flender, after Xiao Yu left, quickly went to the garbage pile to check on Tang San's injuries.

"Xiao San..."

Looking at Tang San, who was now in a deep coma, Flender's face was filled with despair.

Although Xiao Yu hadn't come after him, that didn't mean the Clear Sky Douluo wouldn't.

Tang San was now severely injured, and as the dean, Flender bore full responsibility.

"Whatever. For now, I'll treat Tang San. As for the Clear Sky Douluo, if he wants to kill me, there's nothing I can do."

In the end, Flender could only carry the bloodied Tang San away from the garbage pile.

He took him back for Shao Xin and Oscar to treat.

Meanwhile, in a dark corner of the arena, unnoticed by anyone, Tang Hao watched as the Clear Sky Hammer was destroyed.

Although he was furious, incredibly furious, and wanted to personally kill the person who had dared to insult the continent's number one tool martial soul, he didn't dare to make a move.

The reason was simple: there were too many powerful figures here.

In his current severely injured state, he had no confidence in killing Xiao Yu with so many people protecting him.

Moreover, Tang San hadn't been completely destroyed by Xiao Yu. There was still a chance for Tang San to defeat Xiao Yu in the future. Thus, Tang Hao could only suppress his anger and endure.

"It seems that after the tournament, I need to have Xiao San awaken his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline as soon as possible. That way, his Clear Sky Hammer can recover faster."

Having made up his mind, Tang Hao quickly disappeared.

His son had already returned, so there was no need for him to stay.

Meanwhile, the one feeling angry wasn't just Tang Hao, who had left in frustration.

In a VIP viewing room in the arena, a figure who had been calm earlier now clenched her teeth, her face filled with anger.

"Xiao Yu..."

After a brief silence, the figure barely managed to utter these two words through clenched teeth.

"Fourth Uncle, can you help me? I want to kill someone!"

The woman, her face filled with anger, turned to a white-haired but stern-looking, thin man in his fifties.

Hearing his niece's words, the man's stern face showed a hint of helplessness.

He knew exactly what his niece was thinking.

With a helpless expression, he said, "Yuehua, I'd like to help you, but what you're asking is beyond my ability. That boy Xiao Yu is surrounded by so many powerful protectors. With just me, a Soul Douluo, how could I possibly harm him?!

Moreover, if the assassination fails and the Spirit Hall learns that the Clear Sky Clan has reappeared in the world, all our years of laying low would be wasted.

Don't forget, Patriarch Tang Chen hasn't returned yet, and Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall is still alive. As long as Qian Daoliu is around, the Clear Sky Clan cannot break its promise and reappear!"