novelhk Chapter 277 Xiao Wu Angrily Beats Up Tang 3? Shocking Everyone!
Chapter 277 Xiao Wu Angrily Beats Up Tang 3? Shocking Everyone!
Chapter 277 Xiao Wu Angrily Beats Up Tang San? Shocking Everyone!
The Second Elder's voice trembled more than ever before as he pointed at Tang San, whose aura was raging in the arena, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Ring Explosion?! This is the ultimate technique of the Great Sumeru Hammer—Ring Explosion!!"
"That wretched child, Tang Hao! He... he actually passed on this forbidden, life-or-death secret technique to his son without permission?!"
The Third Elder, his beard and hair bristling, roared in fury:
"Damn it! Doesn't he know the consequences of the exploding ring?!"
"This is a supreme mystery that only the sect leader's successor can access! Tang Hao is no longer a member of the sect, yet he dares... dares to do this?!"
Exploding Soul Rings! The ultimate secret technique of the Great Sumeru Hammer, passed down through generations of the Clear Sky Sect. Its power is immense, capable of unleashing power far exceeding one's own level in an instant. However, the price is equally heavy. If used improperly, at best, the soul rings will be permanently lost and cultivation will be greatly reduced; at worst, the foundation will be completely destroyed and the body will explode and the person will die!
Looking at Tang San, whose spirit rings had shattered and whose aura was raging in the hall, Tang Xiao also wore an expression of disbelief and complex emotions, muttering to himself:
"What? I never expected that Brother Hao... would even teach Xiao San how to use the ring-blasting technique. Back then, Grandfather didn't even pass it on to Father, but instead skipped a generation and passed it directly to Brother Hao, precisely because he saw his exceptional talent and placed high hopes on him..."
At this moment, an indescribable sorrow welled up in his heart. This strongest trump card of the Haotian Sect should have been used as the last force to protect the sect.
Now, in such a deplorable situation, it has been used in infighting among fellow disciples, and in such a...filthy way.
At that moment, in the council hall.
Having briefly gained power after the ring explosion, Tang San was completely enraged, lunging at Tang Chuan recklessly. He swung the maggot-infested Clear Sky Hammer wildly, unleashing a chaotic and violent aura as he repeatedly slammed it down on the latter.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of loud crashes rang out. With each collision, countless white maggots were ejected in all directions due to the violent impact!
The scene truly exuded an invincible aura, like "a mop covered in poop, Lu Bu reborn."
This forced Tang Chuan to devote most of his energy and soul power to dodging and blocking the maggots in order to avoid being contaminated by those disgusting things.
"This guy... he's really taken disgustingness to the extreme!" Tang Chuan cursed inwardly. He also found it quite troublesome to face this double attack of physical and mental attacks.
"But what's the use of exploding your mere ten-year-old spirit rings?"
However, just as Tang Chuan had expected, even if the energy of a mere ten-year-old white spirit ring was forcibly activated through the ring-explosion technique, the resulting increase in strength would be limited. Moreover, Tang San's foundation was weak, and he was simply unable to perfectly control this sudden surge of violent power.
However, after only a dozen or so collisions, Tang San's forcibly raised aura quickly declined like a deflated balloon, becoming even more listless than before the ring exploded.
His hammer swings became slow and weak, and the blood-red killing intent around him began to fluctuate violently, making him seem as if he might collapse at any moment.
"It's truly full of flaws!"
With a cold shout, Tang Chuan seized an opportunity. His eyes flashed, and he launched a fierce attack with his Clear Sky Hammer at a tricky angle, accurately deflecting Tang San's already powerless maggot hammer. Then, without reducing the momentum, he directly smashed into Tang San's chest!
"puff--!"
This time, Tang San could no longer resist. Blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free, and he flew backward like a broken sack, the maggot hammer in his hand also dissipating.
Although Tang San was sent flying by Tang Chuan's hammer and spat out blood, the madness in his blood-red eyes did not diminish at all. On the contrary, it burned even more intensely, as if in a final burst of energy!
"I...haven't lost yet!!!"
With a hysterical roar, Tang San actually used his last breath to release his Dark Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul once again!
The dark, eerie vines were wrapped around his body.
It is surrounded by six spirit rings: two yellow, one purple, and three black.
However, the next moment, something that sent chills down everyone's spines happened!
"Blow it up!"
With a furious roar, Tang San's face revealed a resolute and ferocious expression. Without the slightest hesitation, he directly detonated the first four spirit rings on his Blue Silver Grass spirit!
"Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode!"
Suddenly, four muffled sounds of energy shattering rang out in succession!
All that could be seen was the Dark Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
Those two hundred-year yellow spirit rings, one thousand-year purple spirit ring, and... one ten-thousand-year black spirit ring actually exploded one after another under Tang San's frantic urging!
All four spirit rings exploded simultaneously! A vast and chaotic energy surged into Tang San's body like an out-of-control torrent, even forming a distorted energy storm around his body!
"Ughhhhhh—!"
A painful roar escaped his lips, and more wounds instantly appeared on Tang San's body, making him look like a porcelain doll about to shatter.
At the same time, the soul power fluctuations emanating from his body rose wildly at a terrifying speed, instantly breaking through the barrier of the Soul Emperor and reaching the level of the Soul Saint!
Although this power is violent and unstable, and full of a sense of self-destruction, its real Soul Saint-level pressure is undeniable!
"hiss--!"
Looking at Tang San, whose aura was raging in the arena, the Haotian Sect disciples watching the battle all gasped in shock and instinctively took a few steps back, their faces filled with horror.
It destroyed four spirit rings at once, including a ten-thousand-year spirit ring!
How insane! How reckless! This is utterly suicidal!
On the high platform, the expressions of several elders also changed drastically.
The Seventh Elder's pupils constricted slightly, and he exclaimed in horror:
"This kid...has he gone mad?! He destroyed four spirit rings in a row, including a ten-thousand-year spirit ring! If anything had gone wrong along the way, he would have severed his own path as a spirit master!"
The Second Elder's expression was extremely solemn as he slowly said:
"This child has such a ruthless and decisive nature, cruel to others, and even more so to himself... If he were to walk the right path, perhaps... Alas!"
He sighed heavily, leaving the rest of his words unspoken, but the meaning was clear.
Such a mindset, if it goes astray, will cause even greater harm.
The Third Elder's sharp gaze fell upon Tang Wei, whose aura remained steady, and he said in a deep voice:
"Tang Wei is in danger. Tang San forcibly advanced to the Soul Saint level by using the Soul Ring Explosion technique, even if it's only temporary, and he's definitely not someone a Soul Master can contend with. This battle is probably coming to an end here."
The Fourth Elder chimed in, "That's right, we can't let them continue fighting. Tang San has already lost control; if the fight continues, Tang Wei's life will be in danger, and Tang San himself might also..."
Just as the elders of the Haotian Sect were gathering their soul power and preparing to forcefully stop this out-of-control duel, another unexpected change occurred in the arena!
Facing Tang San, who was charging at him with a ferocious aura as if he were a madman, Tang Chuan did not retreat but advanced instead! He swung the dark Clear Sky Hammer in his hand at a speed far exceeding that before, not to smash it at Tang San, but to smash it down fiercely on the ground in front of him!
"Boom—!"
With a loud bang, a large crater was smashed into the solid floor of the council hall.
In an instant, the violent force stirred up countless fragments of stone, and smoke and dust rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, instantly engulfing the two figures completely!
"not good!"
"Help! Save them!"
The elders' expressions changed, and they were about to rush into the smoke and dust.
However, at that very moment, an invisible yet immense spiritual force swept across the entire area silently, like mercury spilling onto the ground!
Everyone present, including Tang Xiao, who possessed profound soul power, and several elders at the title Douluo level, felt as if their heads were being gently pricked by a fine needle, followed by a brief, weak stinging sensation, and their minds experienced a momentary daze and sluggishness!
It was the skill attached to the million-year soul ring of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm—Mental Interference!
Under this exquisite mental interference, even powerful figures like Tang Xiao and the elders of the Haotian Sect had their perceptions temporarily clouded and distorted, making it impossible for them to immediately penetrate the seemingly ordinary smoke and dust and see what was happening inside!
Amidst the smoke and dust.
With sight blocked and perception disrupted, this place seemed to have become a battlefield isolated from the world.
Looking at Tang San, who was charging towards him with the berserk energy of a Soul Saint, his eyes bloodshot and reckless, Tang Chuan's lips slowly curled into a cold and eerie smile.
The two yellow and one purple spirit rings that had been simulated around him disappeared quietly, and in their place was a blood-red spirit ring that was as deep as blood and exuded a terrifying pressure!
Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill - Void, activate!
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, which was infused with the power of four exploding rings and crawling with maggots, smashed down on Tang Chuan's head with destructive force!
However, the anticipated scene of brains splattering did not occur.
That terrifying hammerhead, as if striking a phantom, passed straight through Tang Chuan's body without encountering any resistance!
When the attack missed, the massive force that had been unleashed had nowhere to land, causing Tang San's blood and qi to surge, making his injuries even more severe.
"Wh...what?! This is a 100,000-year spirit ring?" This completely incomprehensible scene left Tang San, who was in a frenzy, stunned. He stared incredulously at the hammer that had pierced through the opponent's body.
How could Tang Wei, whom he regarded as an ant, possess such a bizarre ability?!
This is definitely not the work of a disciple of the Haotian Sect!
This is definitely not a power that a mere Soul Master could possess!
In the blink of an eye, a figure he regarded as a mortal enemy, who also possessed such strange abilities, suddenly appeared in his mind!
That blue hair, that cold, stern face, and that guy who kept ruining his plans…
Combining the bizarre mental interference and the void state that is immune to physical attacks... all the clues instantly came together!
"No...no! You're not Tang Wei! You...you're that bastard Tang Chuan!?!" Just then, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints. As if he had seen a ghost, he raised his hand and pointed at Tang Chuan, his voice becoming somewhat shrill due to extreme shock and screaming.
Amidst the smoke and dust, hearing Tang San's terrified screams, Tang Chuan's eerie smile deepened. He calmly observed the seemingly crazed Tang San and said softly:
"You guessed right, there's a prize."
His voice carried a hint of mockery, as if he were playing a game of cat and mouse.
Just as Tang San was slightly taken aback by his words and felt an extremely ominous premonition, Tang Chuan's blood-red sixth spirit ring lit up again!
"As for what reward you'll receive?"
"I'll reward you with a little dance."
"Sixth Soul Skill, Explosive Eight-Stage Throw!"
As Tang Chuan's cold shout fell, a phantom yet incredibly familiar slender figure, filled with endless sorrow and determination, suddenly separated from his body!
A pink dress, and a long scorpion braid.
That delicate and pretty face, who else could it be but Xiao Wu?!
However, at this moment she was not a physical being, but a soul. Her translucent body emitted a faint red light, and blood tears flowed from her eyes, filling her with a heartbreakingly tragic beauty.
The illusory image of Xiao Wu in her soul form appeared.
As if locked in by destiny, it shot towards Tang San!
"Little...Little Mai?!"
The moment Tang San saw that figure he had been longing for, he was struck dumb!
His bloodshot eyes regained a fleeting clarity in an instant, and his frenzied killing intent and defensive instincts crumbled in front of his lover.
The next second, he stretched out his trembling hands as if to embrace the phantom rushing towards him, his face filled with unbelievable ecstasy, deep-seated longing, and endless pain.
"Xiao Wu... Xiao Wu! My love! Is that you? Have you come back to see me?!"
Tang San completely gave up any resistance, opened his arms wide, and only saw that pink figure in his eyes. It was as if he would be willing to die immediately if he could just touch her again.
However, he was not met with a warm hug.
Instead, it was Xiao Wu's soul that unleashed a devastating eight-stage slam, imbued with endless sorrow and power!
Xiao Wu's illusory figure, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, instantly closed in on Tang San!
With the first fall, Tang San's body was violently swung up and slammed heavily to the ground!
The second fall was caused by his heel slamming hard into his back!
The third throw, the fourth throw... those familiar, fluid, and violently aesthetically pleasing combos landed mercilessly on the unsuspecting Tang San!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...!"
The sound of bones cracking was teeth-grinding, and blood kept gushing from Tang San's mouth. He was like a broken doll, being repeatedly thrown and hit in the air and on the ground!
The intense pain jolted him from his brief daze, but seeing that the perpetrator was Xiao Wu's soul, the pain and confusion in his eyes deepened. He even forgot to resist, simply enduring it, his mouth still unconsciously murmuring:
"Xiao Wu, why... Xiao Wu..."
"I...I'm your beloved third brother!"
The scene was both incredibly tragic and incredibly bizarre.
A phantom in a soul state.
She was unleashing the cruelest onslaught on her lover, who offered no resistance.
Under the powerful and sorrowful Eight-Stage Slam of Soul Xiao Wu, Tang San was repeatedly thrown and slammed like a fragile rag doll.
The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed continuously. His limbs were twisted unnaturally, his chest was caved in, and blood almost stained the ground beneath him.
The fervor, longing, and pain in Tang San's eyes eventually dissipated into a void, and his murmured calls to Xiao Wu gradually weakened until they disappeared completely.
A moment later, the billowing smoke and dust finally dissipated slowly under the influence of the airflow, revealing a scene of utter chaos in the center of the training ground.
All eyes were focused on the scene, on the unconscious and pitiful Tang San, and then on the calm and composed Tang Chuan. For a moment, no one uttered a sound.
Shock, bewilderment, disbelief...
A mix of emotions was etched on the faces of every Haotian Sect disciple.
The elders and Tang Xiao were completely stunned.
They had anticipated all sorts of outcomes, but they never expected this scene: Tang San used the Ring Explosion Technique to forcibly advance to the Soul Saint level, only to be utterly defeated by a Clear Sky Sect disciple of around level 40 in a way they couldn't comprehend.
(End of this chapter)