Chapter 235: Blue Silver Overlord Spear
After crushing Hu Liena and Yan of the Spirit Hall Golden Generation in quick succession with overwhelming force, Tang San, who was now standing in the center of the arena, still had steady and long breaths.
Not only was he far from being forced to reveal his trump cards, but even his clothes were barely touched by a speck of dust, appearing only slightly soiled at the edges.
In contrast, Xie Yue, who was waiting for his turn below the arena, already had a layer of cold sweat on his palms.
As the only remaining member of the Golden Generation, the pressure Xie Yue was currently under had reached an unimaginable level.
If the three core members of the prestigious Spirit Hall were humiliated by a single peer from the Royal Fighting Team completing a "three-man sweep"... he didn't even dare to think about what kind of cruel, thunderous wrath from the Pope would await them after the match.
Meanwhile, in a shadow on the outskirts of the The Pope's Palace square.
Tang Hao, hidden there, stared fixedly at the brilliant Tang San on the arena. Under his large cloak, his fists clenched until they cracked, and the nameless fire of anger in his heart burned brighter.
This one-in-a-million peerless talent should have been the supreme blade to lead their Clear Sky Sect to rise again and restore the glory of the world's number one Sect!
But now, this rebellious son who carried the Tang Clan Bloodline not only completely disregarded his own biological father but was also estranged from the Tang Family members, willingly acting as a beast of burden for that person surnamed Jiang!
It was simply forgetting one's ancestors; even death ten thousand times over could not excuse such guilt!
However, upon further thought, a twisted sense of fanaticism and expectation faintly arose within Tang Hao's irritable heart.
Since even Tang San, the rebellious son he had left to grow up on his own since childhood, could possess such stunning talent.
Then how dazzling would that Qilin son of his, whom he was secretly nurturing far away in the Star Luo Empire, be in the future?
One must know that when Tang San was born, he himself was at most just a Soul Master who had recently entered the Soul Douluo level.
But the child he had now fathered with Yuehua not only possessed the purest and most concentrated Clear Sky Bloodline but was also the fruit of his labor when he had already stepped into the Super Douluo Realm!
If the seed of a Soul Douluo was already this capable, then the Bloodline genes of a Super Douluo would surely surpass all previous generations of the Clear Sky Sect ancestors, perhaps even reaching a Divine Rank height that even his grandfather Tang Chen had never touched!
At this thought, Tang Hao's heart felt a surge of heat.
"Next match: Xie Yue of the Spirit Hall Team versus Tang San of the Royal Fighting Team! Let the match begin!"
Along with the referee's command, Xie Yue, carrying the last shred of Spirit Hall's dignity, took a deep breath and stepped onto the arena with a cold expression.
Buzz—
Two blood-red Moon Blades, shaped like crescent moons, instantly appeared in Xie Yue's hands.
As a top-tier attack system Tool Spirit, the Moon Blade was not only incomparably sharp but also emitted a heart-palpitating Killing Intent.
Looking at Xie Yue, who was waiting in a defensive stance opposite him, Tang San's gaze narrowed slightly.
He knew very well that even if the Blue Silver Grass was incredibly resilient and had completed its metallic transformation, it would still suffer a significant disadvantage in its Innate attributes when facing such top-tier blades specialized in cutting.
Without any nonsense, Tang San's wrist flicked slightly, and several deep blue grass leaves instantly flew out from his hand.
The grass leaves turned into several sharp cold glints, heading straight for Xie Yue's face and major acupoints using the Tang Sect's unique Hidden Weapons technique, Flying Flowers and Plucking Leaves!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Xie Yue's eyes showed no emotion; he simply flicked his Moon Blades in front of him a few times, precisely shattering all the incoming sharp leaves without showing even a hint of panic.
Seeing this, Tang San completely retracted the trace of contempt in his eyes.
The combat literacy and crisis awareness of the Xie Yue before him were definitely not comparable to a flower in a greenhouse like Hu Liena or a brute who was easily provoked like Yan.
Facing an opponent like Xie Yue, Tang San took a deep breath, and the profound black fifth Soul Ring at his feet suddenly lit up.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Overlord Spear!"
With Tang San's low shout, the Blue Silver Grass gushing from his palm frantically intertwined and spiraled.
Under the extreme compression of his massive Soul Power, the originally flexible vines quickly transformed into a crystal-clear, azure spear.
Upon the shaft of this long spear, mysterious golden patterns faintly flowed, emitting a massive and unending vitality, while the sharp, pyramidal spearhead breathed out a bone-chilling and terrifying sharpness.
Vitality and sharpness achieved an extremely perfect Fusion on this spear condensed from the Blue Silver Emperor's Origin!
Looking at the figure on the arena holding the Blue Silver spear and enveloped in gold and blue light, Tang Hao, hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but be momentarily dazed.
In a trance, Tang San's current appearance seemed to overlap continuously with the Ah Yin in his memories, who was just as gentle as water and also controlled the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul.
However, this last bit of warmth didn't even stay in his cloudy eyes for more than three seconds.
Tang Hao shook his head violently, his gaze turning cold once again. 'No! Ah Yin, I'm sorry. For the future of the Clear Sky Sect, for my Tang Clan's Qilin son... you'll just have to suffer a bit more!"
Clang—
On the arena, the roar of clashing metal instantly interrupted all thoughts.
Tang San and Xie Yue had already collided fiercely like two streaks of light!
Facing Xie Yue's strange and ruthless Moon Blades, Tang San was not afraid at all. His Blue Silver Overlord Spear moved with great sweeps, the spear striking like a Dragon!
The spear technique he was currently using was precisely the Nine Absolutes of Soul Breaking, which he had adapted years ago for the Breaking Clan by combining Tang Sect techniques with the Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!
How could he, the Tang Sect's Sect Master who had personally adapted the Cultivation Technique, not be proficient in it?
"Break!"
"Penetrate!"
"Shock!"
The Blue Silver Overlord Spear in Tang San's hand was sometimes unstoppable, sometimes tricky and vicious, and sometimes erupted with violent shocking power.
The heavy spear shadows were continuous, suppressing Xie Yue's proud pair of Moon Blades completely, leaving this top Genius of the Spirit Hall Golden Generation with no choice but to struggle to defend.
In the VIP area below the stage, Yang Wudi, the Clan Chief of the Breaking Clan, stared fixedly at Tang San's fluid movements on the arena, his eyes constantly flashing with fanatic light.
As expected of the Grand Elder's Disciple and the Sect Master; Yang Wudi truly felt inferior to this spear technique.
On the arena, the battle changed in the blink of an eye.
Under Tang San's continuous offensive of the Nine Absolutes of Soul Breaking, which was like a violent storm, Xie Yue—whose hands were numb from the shocks and whose blood was churning—finally lost his composure, and a fatal opening appeared in his defense.
"It's over."
Tang San's gaze turned cold as he keenly seized this fleeting opportunity.
Without a word, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand was like a spirit snake emerging from its hole, precisely parrying aside Xie Yue's cross-blocking Moon Blades.
Then the shaft of the spear suddenly swept horizontally, and a powerful force like an overwhelming wave erupted, cleanly and decisively sweeping Xie Yue off his feet and sending him crashing heavily outside the arena!
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