.Under the watchful eyes of all the disciples of the Haotian Sect, Tang Long slowly stepped onto the iron chain bridge. The biting mountain wind blew his gray robes, causing them to flutter wildly.
His expression was extremely cold and resolute; he had to win this battle!
This is not a simple battle. It is not only about the reputation of the Clear Sky Sect, but also a direct confrontation between the strongest young generation of the Clear Sky Sect and the strongest young generation of the Spirit Hall.
If they are defeated, the Clear Sky Sect will continue to be suppressed by the Spirit Hall for hundreds of years to come.
As the chief of the third generation of disciples and one of the candidates for future sect leader, he was well aware of the predicament of the Haotian Sect from a young age. However, he still shouldered the responsibility of the Haotian Sect without hesitation, enduring loneliness and cultivating diligently.
Years of hard work have led to this day!
"Brother Tang Long, this person's name is Dai Yao. His martial soul is a top-tier beast martial soul, the Sacred White Tiger, which is very powerful. His soul ring configuration is extremely amazing, and his fourth soul skill is a ten-thousand-year-old lightning attribute soul skill with considerable power."
"Please be extremely careful in this battle."
The voice that came from beside him startled Tang Long. He turned his head, looked at Tang San, and nodded slightly.
Although it's unclear why Tang San knows this person, the information he provided is extremely important, preventing him from facing the enemy in complete darkness.
Taking a deep breath, I stepped onto the iron chain bridge and slowly stood still at the end closest to the Haotian Sect.
The unusual behavior between Tang Long and Tang San attracted the attention of many people, and many disciples of the Clear Sky Sect looked at Tang San with an unusual glint in their eyes.
Watching Tang Long's retreating figure, Tang San's eyes flickered, and his hands unconsciously clenched.
"Brother Tang Long, don't blame me. Five years have passed, and I still don't know how much Dai Yao has grown. I have to rely on you to test his current strength."
"Every bit of Dai Yao's strength that you force out of him during your fight increases my chances of winning!"
"Please forgive my selfishness. There are too many people in the sect who are hostile to me. Only by pushing the situation to the brink of despair, and then playing the role of the savior, can I have a chance to get the sect to forgive my father and allow him to return to his ancestral home!"
On the iron chain bridge, Tang Long's eyes flashed like lightning as he looked towards Dai Yao on the distant snow-capped mountain.
With a flash of dark light, the Haotian Hammer appeared out of thin air. Its massive and heavy hammer caused the iron chain bridge to suddenly tighten, forming a clear inflection point where Tang Long landed.
He lightly swung his hammer and roared:
"Tang Long, a level 65 offensive-type Soul Emperor, Martial Soul: Clear Sky Hammer. You guys from the Spirit Hall, come and fight!"
A rough voice boomed across the iron chain bridge. Although still a Soul Emperor, he already possessed some of Tang Xiao's charisma. His imposing figure drew cheers from the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect.
Upon hearing this, Dai Yao smiled slightly, turned his foot slightly to the side, lowered his body, and then exerted force, soaring into the sky like a cannonball.
The snow under his feet was instantly swept away by the force of his kick, forming a snow mist.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Dai Yao soared into the sky, reaching its highest point, before slowly descending towards the other end of the suspension bridge.
"What courage! What a strong physique!"
Tang Xiao stared intently at Dai Yao's figure, his expression extremely solemn. Although Dai Yao hadn't made a move, Tang Xiao could tell from his actions just now how terrifying Dai Yao's physical body was.
Without using a single ounce of soul power, he leaped lightly into the sky. Even he felt a sense of apprehension at such a physique.
Moreover, in this bottomless canyon, the suspension bridge is nothing more than a thin rope falling from the sky. If it doesn't land precisely on the suspension cable, it will fall into the canyon and be smashed to pieces.
This boy's courage is truly extraordinary!
He sensed an ominous atmosphere. Could it be that Tang Long, the chief disciple of the Haotian Sect, was really going to lose?
Thump!
Dai Yao landed heavily on the iron chain, making a loud noise. The anchor points on both sides of the iron chain, which were fixed to the mountain peak, made a loud bang, and the rocks that were anchoring them almost collapsed.
Ring ring!
Under the force of the fall, the iron chains danced like raging waves, their sharp, ringing sounds echoing through the mountains.
"This person is very strong!"
Tang Long stared intently at Dai Yao at the other end of the iron chain bridge. With the help of the Haotian Hammer, he could easily control his center of gravity and avoid falling off the iron chain bridge.
Dai Yao slowly stood up on the iron chain bridge, looked at Tang Long not far away, and smiled:
"Dai Yao, a level 59 offensive-type Battle Soul King, whose Martial Soul is the Sacred White Tiger."
Upon hearing Dai Yao's martial soul and level, many disciples of the Clear Sky Sect couldn't help but laugh. A level 59 Soul Master fighting against a level 65 Soul Master, whose martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, the outcome was obvious.
"Is the Spirit Hall out of people? How dare a level 59 Spirit Master be so presumptuous?"
The Seventh Elder sneered.
"Seventh brother, don't be careless. Take a look at this boy's appearance."
The Second Elder said solemnly.
Upon hearing the Second Elder's words, not only the Seventh Elder paused, but several elders and Tang Xiao also focused their gazes on Dai Yao. When they saw the man's face clearly, they were immediately shocked!
Originally, from a distance, they could only make out the general appearance, but now they could clearly see Dai Yao's face. This boy should be no more than twenty years old!
At twenty years old, at level fifty-nine, what terrifying talent! Within the Haotian Sect, no one can compare to him, not even Tang Hao back then.
Only Tang San, who came to acknowledge his ancestors a few days ago, is qualified to be compared with him.
"The Spirit Hall has truly produced yet another talented individual!"
The Second Elder spoke in a heavy tone.
Clearly, with Dai Yao's talent, he will once again be a figure who dominates the world, and their Haotian Sect will never be able to turn the tide again!
"Level 59? As expected, the luxurious life at the Spirit Hall has made you complacent and start wasting your talent."
A smile involuntarily crept onto Tang San's lips. In the past five years, he had not focused on leveling up; two years were spent practicing hammer techniques, two years were spent training in the City of Slaughter, and one year was spent at the Moon Pavilion washing away the impurities of life.
Dai Yao was a higher level than him in the competition, but now his soul power level is the same as his. This made him look down on Dai Yao a little.
He was confident that he would not lose to Dai Yao at the same level, and today was the day of his revenge!
"Since your name is Tang Long, and you are a brother of dragon and tiger, then doesn't your Haotian Sect also have someone named Tang Hu? I advise you to come at me all at once, otherwise you will only lose more miserably."
Dai Yao spoke calmly, but his tone only fueled the anger of the Haotian Sect disciples, who erupted in a chorus of curses. Tang Hu was trembling with rage; had it not been for the Seventh Elder's intervention, he would have rushed forward to replace Tang Long.
"You're too arrogant."
Tang Long frowned, displeased. He gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly, determined to teach Dai Yao a lesson.
"Oh dear, they never listen to good advice!"
Dai Yao said with a hint of regret.
"When I was down the mountain just now, I heard someone here say that those who leave the distance between the two mountains have a negative value. So, our rule is the same, shall we?"
Dai Yao said with a smile.
"Can."
Tang Long said in a deep voice.
Although no one announced the start of the match, the atmosphere between the two suddenly froze. Everyone from the Clear Sky Sect stared intently at the two, and several Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall also watched the two on the iron chain bridge with great interest.
They were also eager to know how far the prodigy who once overpowered the Golden Generation had grown!
Tang Long got into a fighting stance, but to his astonishment, he found that Dai Yao remained calm and composed, without even releasing his martial spirit.
"Arrogant!"
His anger had reached its peak. Gripping the Haotian Hammer, he sped towards Dai Yao, his heavy footsteps landing on the iron chain bridge with a dull thud.
As he approached, he leaped high into the air, gripping the hammer handle with both hands, the hammerhead behind him, his whole body resembling a full moon bow.
With a loud shout, he used his waist as the axis and exerted force, the Haotian Hammer brought a heavy whistling sound as it slammed down towards Dai Yao!
Seeing that Dai Yao still hadn't released his martial spirit, many disciples of the Clear Sky Sect already smiled; they could already imagine Dai Yao being smashed into mincemeat.
But the smiles on their faces froze the next moment.
boom!
Dai Yao stretched out his right hand and held it in front of him. As the Haotian Hammer fell, the two collided, producing a series of explosions like muffled thunder.
The iron chain bridge swayed continuously. Dai Yao slumped slightly, regained his balance, and dissipated the enormous force, while Tang Long was sent flying backward.
On the rocky platform, the Haotian Sect fell into a deathly silence, with only the howling of the cold wind. Disbelief etched on everyone's faces.
Some young people, who had their mouths agape, ready to cheer for the victory, now seemed to be gripped tightly by a hand, unable to utter a single word.
"How...how is this possible...?"
A low, questioning voice suddenly rang out from the crowd, expressing the doubts in everyone's hearts.
"This child has an incredibly strong physique!"
The Second Elder said with a solemn expression.
Tang Xiao sighed softly. He had some expectations about Dai Yao's physical strength, but he hadn't expected it to be this terrifying.
It should be noted that even without using soul skills, the Clear Sky Hammer is extremely heavy. A single blow would be enough to barely support even a soul master with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul.
This guy didn't even use his martial spirit, yet he so easily received Tang Long's attack, which was truly beyond their expectations.
Seeing this, Tang San's gaze darkened. This Dai Yao was indeed just as arrogant as he had been five years ago!
Tang Long was sent flying backward, with nowhere to grab his weight in mid-air. Just as he was about to fall off the cliff, he threw out the Haotian Hammer in his hand. Using the force of the recoil, he hooked one hand onto the iron chain bridge, spun around, and regained his footing on the iron chain bridge.
She looked up at Dai Yao, her eyes filled with horror.
"How did you do that?!"
Dai Yao withdrew his right hand, still maintaining his calm demeanor, as if nothing had just happened, and said:
"I told you, if you have a brother named Tang Hu, tell him to come up here right away, otherwise, you'll lose too badly by yourself."
At this moment, Tang Long no longer thought Dai Yao was arrogant, but truly possessed that kind of strength. The danger of this battle had exceeded his imagination. However, he would never let Tang Hu participate.
This is not only about the reputation of the Clear Sky Hammer, but also about the dignity of his soul master.
With a loud shout, he charged at Dai Yao once again.
Since Dai Yao didn't even have a martial soul, his pride wouldn't allow him to use soul skills. Under everyone's gaze, the two continued their fierce battle on the iron chain bridge.
It was less a battle and more a one-sided game.
Dai Yao toyed with Tang Long as if he were playing with him. He blocked Tang Long's storm-like attacks with just his right hand and stood on the iron chain bridge without moving an inch.
Having honed his skills in the Heaven Dou Grand Arena and endured the trials of the Slaughter City, Dai Yao's combat prowess had reached a pinnacle. For Tang Long to abandon his soul skills and engage in a head-on clash with Dai Yao in an area he was not skilled in was tantamount to inviting humiliation.
Tang Long grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, and the disciples of the Haotian Sect became more and more terrified.
Their three generations of leaders, the invincible figures in their hearts, were now being toyed with like toys. They could not accept this scene.
Many disciples of the Clear Sky Sect clenched their fists so tightly that their nails dug into their palms, drawing blood without them even realizing it. Tang Long's defeat was not only a humiliation for him, but also a disgrace to the entire Clear Sky Sect.
But can they blame Tang Long? Obviously not. If Tang Long was like this, then if they were in his shoes, they would be no match for Dai Yao.
The humiliation of their sect and their personal honor and disgrace filled them with both resentment and anger. Was the Haotian Sect truly destined to forever remain hidden in this desolate land?
"The so-called Haotian Hammer is nothing special. In my opinion, the number one sect in the world is nothing but a name without substance."
Dai Yao mocked as he fought.
With six Title Douluos behind him, he had no need to worry about his safety. Since the Hall of Offerings and the Papal Palace were engaged in internal strife, both were intent on wearing the other down.
What he needed to do at that moment was to shamelessly humiliate the Haotian Sect, forcing the sect's elders to take action and forcing the two sects to join forces against the enemy.
"shut up!"
Tang Long roared, veins bulging on his forehead, his soul power surging, showing signs of releasing a soul skill. But he ultimately stopped himself. After all, Dai Yao hadn't even used his martial soul yet, and if he used a soul skill first, it would naturally mean he was inferior to Dai Yao.
In his mind, this meant defeat.
But Dai Yao's constant ridicule made him extremely angry.
Just then, a figure in gray robes swiftly leaped from the Haotian Sect onto the iron chain bridge and sped towards the spot where the two were fighting.
"Tang Hu!"
The Seventh Elder roared, his eyes bloodshot.
"Elder, this person has repeatedly humiliated my Haotian Sect. As a disciple of the Haotian Sect, I cannot tolerate this! Since he wants me, Tang Hu, to participate, then I will grant his wish!"
Tang Hu said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, the Seventh Elder, who was about to stop Tang Hu, suddenly froze, all his thoughts turning into a sigh.
"Let him go. Tang Long is unwilling to use his soul skill first because of his pride, but he is obviously at a disadvantage and has no power to fight back. Let Tang Hu go up, maybe he can turn the tide."
The Second Elder said helplessly.
"Even if you win a two-on-one situation, it's hardly an honor..."
The Seventh Elder attempted to argue.
"Since things have come to this, there's no point in trying to stop it."
Tang Xiao made the final decision, and although the elders still had some objections, they couldn't help but shut their mouths and turn their attention back to the battlefield on the iron chain bridge.
But Tang Xiao did not do so. His eyes deepened, his hands clenched, and he glanced at Tang San behind him out of the corner of his eye, sighing inwardly:
"If Tang Long and Tang Hu win, then everything will be fine. But if they lose, then it will be the perfect opportunity for Tang San to turn the tide and change the Clear Sky Sect's impression of you and Brother Hao."
"Brother Hao, Ah Yin, please forgive me for ignoring you before. This is all I can do."
He and Tang Hao were brothers back then, and seeing the two soul bones on Tang Hao's body now was like a knife to his heart. Therefore, he went with the flow and became the final pusher for Tang San's appearance.
They gambled their last trump card to protect the honor of the Clear Sky Sect on Tang San. (End of Chapter)