Chapter 100: Why Seek Self-Destruction for a Mere Nine Soul Rings?
Heaven Dou City, Moon Pavilion.
Since Tang Lie and Tang Ba were elbowed away by Dugu Bo, they had been recuperating at Tang Yuehua's place these past few days.
As a proud Clear Sky Sect Elder and a god of civil war, Tang Lie naturally vented the frustrations he encountered at the Tang Sect onto Tang Yuehua.
And in the name of righteousness, he claimed everything was Tang Hao's fault, and as Tang Hao's sister, it was only reasonable for her to suffer in his stead.
Tang Yuehua, caught in the middle, had no choice but to increase the manpower searching for her dear second brother.
She felt that once her invincible second brother appeared, everything would get better.
Finally, after much persuasion and paying a large sum of gold coins, these two Clear Sky Sect old fogies finally chose to leave.
"Sixth Brother, are we two brothers just going to leave like this?"
"I'm afraid we won't be able to explain ourselves to the other brothers when we get back."
On the way back to the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Lie spoke to Tang Ba beside him with reluctance.
"Seventh Brother, Dugu Bo's current strength should be at the level of a Super Douluo. It's indeed difficult for just the two of us to handle him, not to mention those other slaves."
"After returning this time, we can have the Sect Master come over. He is, after all, a Rank 96 Super Douluo. With the great hammer in his hand, resolving a mere Dugu Bo shouldn't be a problem."
"If that evil Tang Sect brat doesn't want his Sect to lose a Titled Douluo, then he'd better hand over the 100,000-year-old soul bone in his hands."
Tang Ba raised his right hand and grasped at the Void Realm, making a gesture as if everything was within his grasp.
"Mm, Sixth Brother is right!"
"Just a mere little snake. That waste Dugu Bo being able to defeat us was pure luck!"
"It's not that the Clear Sky Hammer in our hands isn't strong, it's entirely because his cultivation is higher than ours!"
However, just then, a mocking voice rang in their ears.
"You two really are in high Martial Souls. But even if you have the life to take that 100,000-year-old soul bone, do you have the life to spend it?"
The two old fogies were instantly speechless.
"Who?"
"Since when?"
Countless thick Blue Silver Emperor Vines burst from the ground, instantly sealing their path of retreat.
The two old fogies looked up and saw Jiang Li with nine Soul Rings circling beneath his feet. Especially that blood-red 100,000-year soul ring, which stung their nerves.
"Tang San's bastard teacher?"
"The so-called Grand Elder of the Tang Sect?!"
"Good, good, good! It truly is a case of searching far and wide only to find it easily!"
"It's better to get the 100,000-year-old soul bone into our hands as soon as possible!"
Could they, two Clear Sky Hammer Titled Douluos of the Spirit Hall, be unable to defeat the Super Douluo Dugu Bo, yet still be unable to defeat this Blue Silver Grass kid?
"Kid, since you're here today, leave the stuff behind. Otherwise, the great hammer in this old man's hand is no joke."
Hearing this, Jiang Li couldn't suppress the upward curl of his lips. "So arrogant?"
Tang Lie rested the great hammer on his shoulder and said proudly, "Indeed, indeed!"
"Arrogance requires capital, and as it happens, this old man has it!"
In Jiang Li's heart, that old thing over there who had been maintaining a wary stance against him had to die today. But this foul-mouthed god of civil war needed to be sent back to continue shining.
He couldn't imagine how lively the Clear Sky Sect would be once they returned, one dead and one injured.
"Everyone, come out. Give these two big shots from the Clear Sky Sect a little surprise."
As Jiang Li's voice fell, several swooshing sounds were heard, and Niu Gao and Yang Wudi appeared.
Ye Renxin was, after all, a Healing System Spirit Master and not good at fighting, and the Tang Sect needed someone to guard it, so Dugu Bo wasn't asked to come.
"As for Bai He..."
Seeing that only a few shrimp and small fry had come, the two old fogies breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Dugu Bo didn't come. The advantage was still theirs!
"The former treacherous slaves now dare to bite back at their masters. Truly impressive!"
"You don't think a mere Blue Silver Grass can become your new reliance, do you?"
Tang Lie and Tang Ba's Soul Power surged. The Clear Sky Hammers appeared in their hands, with nine Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—circling beneath them. The pressure belonging to a Titled Douluo washed over.
However, the expected scene of Yang Wudi and the others being instantly suppressed to the ground did not occur. Instead, the two opponents looked at them with nonchalance.
"A mere nine Soul Rings, why seek self-destruction?"
"Two Hall Masters, no need to hold back. Act according to our previous plan."
Before coming, Jiang Li had told them about Tang Lie's purpose.
Although this god of civil war was the culprit who hammered Tai Tan to death, and they couldn't wait to eliminate him...
After hearing Jiang Li's idea, they all expressed their full support!
"You two Clear Sky Sect pieces of trash, die!"
Yang Wudi and Niu Gao, having activated their Martial Soul True Bodys, underwent a world-shaking change in their Aura. Especially the ninth red Soul Ring on their bodies, which instantly fried the brains of Tang Lie and his companion.
"A 100,000-year soul ring?"
"Titled Douluo?"
"How is this possible?"
Before their shock could end, the killing moves of Yang Wudi and Niu Gao arrived before them. No fancy probing; both sides engaged in the most extreme collision of Soul Power from the start!
"Arrogant!"
The two Clear Sky Sect old fogies had bloodshot eyes and breathed heavily like bulls. In the successive clashes, they clearly felt they were at a disadvantage!
But they were Elders of the world's number one Sect, and the Martial Soul in their hands was the world's number one Tool Spirit. How could they stomach this?!
Especially being humiliated in such a way by their former Clan Servantss!
"Sixth Brother, kill that kid first! A mere Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is definitely no match for the great hammer in our hands!"
"Good!"
The two instantly reached an agreement. Tang Lie struggled to resist the attacks of Yang Wudi and Niu Gao, while Tang Ba bypassed the two and charged directly toward Jiang Li!
"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes — Break Absolute!"
Yang Wudi: "Is this person really that brave?"
Niu Gao: "Good, good, good. You specifically pick the strongest one to fight, huh?"
Tang Ba swung the great hammer in his hand with a powerful, whistling wind, using the most destructive move among the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes.
In contrast, there wasn't a hint of fear in Jiang Li's eyes. To kill such a reckless man, he didn't need to use any of his trump cards.
Countless Blue Silver Grass vines turned into layers of obstacles on Tang Ba's path. When he reached Jiang Li with the power of the great hammer, the latter had no intention of taking it head-on and simply dodged.
A loud boom echoed as Tang Ba's great hammer smashed a deep crater into the ground.
Once the dust settled, Tang Ba looked at the great hammer in his hand and fell into deep thought...
Wait? Why did Jiang Li dodge?
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