Tang Hao clenched his calloused fists.
He has confidence in himself.
He is Haotian Douluo, the youngest Title Douluo in the Douluo Continent, and the man who once struck the Pope with his hammer.
Even in this new world, he firmly believed that he was an absolute genius.
"Since the Divine Academy even wants that little girl Jiangzhu, there's no reason they would refuse me."
Tang Hao thought to himself.
He even thought that he wouldn't have to beg; the elders of that academy would be begging him to join, crying and pleading.
After all, the Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon spirit in the world.
Who can ignore this talent?
...
Douluo Continent, beneath the sky.
Countless eyes were fixed on the burly man in the picture.
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi gripped the scepter tightly, his palms sweating profusely.
"That's... the place where the Haotian Sect used to live in seclusion?"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin shook his head.
"No, the trees here are too big, and the atmosphere is too terrifying."
"However, judging from Tang Hao's appearance, he doesn't seem to have been hurt."
Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, picked up the conversation.
"Tang Hao is, after all, a Title Douluo, and moreover, the Haotian Douluo, who is known for his strength."
"His strength is comparable to that of a Super Douluo of level 95 or above."
"It shouldn't be a big problem for you to protect yourself over there."
A murmur of discussion broke out among the crowd.
"It has to be His Majesty Haotian. Look at his demeanor; he adapted as soon as he landed."
"That's right. Although Jiangzhu is lucky, her foundation is too weak. His Majesty Tang Hao is a true powerhouse."
"This is a sure thing. As long as His Majesty Tang Hao can bring back the immortal techniques, we will also benefit from it."
Most Soul Masters had high hopes for Tang Hao.
After all, this is one of the strongest combat capabilities in their Douluo Continent.
If even Tang Hao can't make it there, then these people shouldn't even dream about it.
In the picture.
A deafening roar suddenly erupted.
The ground began to tremble violently.
In the distant mountains and forests, dust swirled, and large swathes of ancient trees were snapped in half.
Two terrifying auras are colliding violently.
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed.
Without any hesitation, he flashed away, skillfully concealing his aura, and hid behind a boulder.
This is an instinct honed through years of life on the run.
Through the gaps in the leaves, he could see the scene ahead.
The pupils contracted instantly.
Those were two enormous beasts, each as large as a small mountain.
One of them was a giant wolf, entirely black, surrounded by black mist, with blood-red eyes.
On the other side was a tiger with golden wings, whose every swipe of its claws tore through the air and produced a piercing roar.
"This is... a soul beast?"
Tang Hao was horrified.
With such size and imposing presence, even the Titan Giant Ape and the Azure Bull Python of the Star Dou Great Forest would probably be mere juniors compared to these two behemoths.
One hundred thousand years?
No, it's definitely more than 100,000 years!
"A great opportunity!"
After a brief moment of shock, a glint of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
That was the look in a hunter's eyes when he saw his prey.
The two giant beasts were locked in a life-or-death struggle and were both severely injured.
The giant wolf's hind leg was torn off, and it was covered in blood.
One of the golden-winged tiger's wings was also broken, making it move slowly.
This is the so-called "when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
"They gave me a big gift as soon as I arrived."
Tang Hao's lips curled up slightly.
He didn't rush to make a move.
He is waiting.
Wait until these two beasts fight to the death, or even perish together.
When he makes his move to reap the rewards, he will not only obtain the two corpses containing terrifying energy, but he might also unearth some astonishing soul bones.
This is called a good start.
This is what is called a child of destiny.
Time passed second by second.
The battle between the two giant beasts grew increasingly fierce.
Blood stained the earth red, and the surrounding mountains were razed to the ground.
finally.
The golden-winged tiger let out a mournful cry of resentment as the black giant wolf bit through its throat.
Its massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
Although the black giant wolf won, it paid a heavy price.
It was covered in wounds, its breath extremely weak, and it was lying on the ground panting heavily, greedily licking the blood flowing from the tiger.
"Now!"
A murderous glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
He no longer hesitated.
The ground beneath their feet instantly shattered.
He shot off like an arrow released from a bow.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Nine spirit rings rose up beneath his feet, especially the last one, a 100,000-year-old red spirit ring, which exuded a suffocating bloody aura.
A massive, jet-black hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Haotian Hammer!
"The Great Sumeru Hammer!"
"A disheveled cloak!"
Tang Hao went all out from the start.
There was no holding back.
He needs to end the battle in the shortest possible time.
The Haotian Hammer in his hand swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into the size of a mountain.
Black lightning bolts swirled around the hammer.
This strike gathered all his soul power and all his pride as the Haotian Douluo.
Even if that old guy Qian Daoliu were here, he wouldn't dare to take that hammer blow head-on.
"You beast, prepare to die!"
Tang Hao roared, his voice echoing across the surrounding area.
The giant hammer, carrying earth-shattering power, slammed down fiercely towards the heavily wounded giant wolf.
On the Douluo Continent.
Everyone held their breath.
Ma Hongjun excitedly waved his fist: "That was awesome! This is the power of Haotian Douluo!"
Oscar's face was full of admiration: "With this kind of power, even a Title Douluo could probably be killed with a single blow, right?"
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the screen, his eyes filled with fervor: "Success! As long as we kill this beast, Tang Hao can gain a foothold over there!"
However.
The next second.
The scene in the video froze everyone's expressions.
Facing the Haotian Hammer, which was powerful enough to shatter the void.
The giant black wolf, which was licking blood, didn't even pause for a moment.
It simply tilted its head slightly.
A trace of extremely human emotion was revealed in those crimson eyes.
That's... disdain?
Yes.
It's like the disdain a human feels when they see a mosquito buzzing by.
It even carried a hint of annoyance at being disturbed while eating.
The giant wolf couldn't even stand up.
He simply raised his injured front paw casually.
It's like swatting a fly.
With a gentle wave.
clang!
A crisp metallic clang rang out.
That Clear Sky Hammer, wielding unparalleled power and hailed as the number one weapon spirit in the Douluo Continent.
Before that seemingly ordinary wolf paw.
It looked like it was made of paper.
It exploded and flew away instantly.
The terrifying recoil force traveled along the hammer handle to Tang Hao's body.
Click!
That was the sound of bones cracking.
Tang Hao's arms twisted and deformed instantly, and blood gushed out.
"What?!"
Tang Hao's eyes widened, his mind blank.
The power he is proud of.
He dedicated his life to cultivating the Great Sumeru Hammer.
He actually... got slapped away by this beast with a casual slap?
But that's not all.
The giant wolf's enormous claws continued their relentless advance.
It landed directly on Tang Hao's chest.
There's nothing fancy about it.
It's pure brute force overwhelming.
(End of chapter)