When Tang San first stepped into this place called Jialing Pass, he already knew that this would be his stage, his own stage!

As for the thousands of troops and countless soul masters around him, they were merely his foils, decorations that existed to highlight him!

With the Spirit Hall launching its attack on the two great empires recently, his name, Tang San, and his title, King Lan Hao, instantly spread throughout the entire continent along with the efforts of the two royal families.

He is the teacher of Xue Beng, the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, the brother of the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, and the ultimate Douluo of the mortal realm. No, he should be called... a god!

Everything was proclaiming to him that he was no longer the same person he had been in his previous life; he was no longer a mere outer disciple of the Tang Clan.

Rather, they are nobles, kings, and supreme experts recognized by the royal families of both empires!

He was also the one he longed for... the leader of the Tang Clan!

"Teacher, the Spirit Hall is powerful, and the Heaven Dou Empire has no more Title Douluos to fight. Please lend us your assistance."

Xue Beng, who was accompanying the army, looked at the man who had become famous for defeating and killing Qian Daoliu in a head-on battle and was full of vigor.

A deep-seated jealousy flashed in his eyes, followed by another mocking smile.

Even if you are invincible, so what? You still have to become my blade in this grand scheme of things, the blade I willingly use to sweep through the Spirit Hall and achieve the great feat of becoming an emperor for all ages!

As expected, after learning of Xue Beng's request, Tang San glanced at the Star Luo Empire's army, which also lacked a Title Douluo leading the troops. He then smirked, rode his horse out of the ranks, and looked at the only two Title Douluos currently present from the Spirit Hall, shouting with utter contempt.

"A chrysanthemum and an old ghost? They dare to block my way! Where is Bibi Dong? Let her come see me!"

His voice carried the might of the heavens, especially after Tang San grasped the Clear Sky Hammer, which carried endless thunder. The terrifying might of the heavens forced the Spirit Hall's army to retreat several steps with just his own strength.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were the main targets, coughed up blood and stared in utter shock at this kid who should only be a Limit Douluo, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"You haven't appeared, does that mean you've already given up on us? But even if you have, so what? The people of the Spirit Hall are all heinous criminals and deserve to die."

As he spoke, the pale golden halo on the Clear Sky Hammer flashed slightly, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand magnified countless times as if he had unleashed his Martial Soul True Form.

Enveloped in endless thunder, it crashed directly down towards the Spirit Hall's troops, aiming to wipe out all enemies in its path.

Clang!

The golden angelic holy sword instantly materialized and was swept out with all its might. After colliding with the Haotian Hammer once, it was immediately knocked away.

Although they didn't manage to suppress Tang San in one go, and even suffered a slight loss in the pure strength contest, they still managed to deflect Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer with a single sword strike, causing the attack to miss the Spirit Hall's group.

Rumble...

The lightning and thunder in the sky and the earth-shaking impact of the giant hammer landing instantly changed the terrain of Jialing Pass. However, before Xue Beng's generals could seize the opportunity and take advantage of the chaos caused by the change in terrain to launch a massive attack and achieve the greatest results, the enemy was already in dire straits.

Golden holy light accompanied by a sacred hymn resounded throughout the entire venue, and Qian Renxue, who had already become a god, instantly appeared in front of Tang San.

Then, a sword filled with angelic power slashed directly down at Tang San, but was firmly blocked by the Blue Silver Overlord Spear filled with the power of the Sea God.

"Tang San, you should die!"

"You remnant of the Qian family, do you think that just because you've become a god, I can't kill you?"

In an instant, the divine power of the Sea God and the Angel God swept across the battlefield, causing countless Soul Masters and mortals to desperately rise from the divine pressure and crawl backward in terror.

Like a battle between savage beasts, the two instantly clashed. Their every move altered the celestial phenomena and ravaged the earth, leaving Avalanche, who was being escorted by a Soul Douluo, in a state of extreme shock and anger as he crawled out of the center of the battlefield.

After staring intently at the two figures in the center of the battlefield—figures that were now impossible to look at—he pointed at the Spirit Hall's army and directly ordered the battle to begin.

In an instant, as the two gods fought a decisive battle in the sky, below, within the arena, mortals and low-level soul masters wore expressions of either determination or sorrow. Some were martyred for their ideals, while others worried about the future.

Swept up by the overwhelming tide, they were thrown into this bloodiest meat grinder, fighting for their lives, screaming, and howling, whether meaningfully or unconsciously.

The realms of the God of Slaughter and the Angels pressed against each other, with the vast power of the Sea God and the incomparably holy power of the Angels clashing against each other.

The two, who were born with a blood feud, entered a state of selflessness the moment they started fighting. Their eyes were only on each other, and could only see each other.

Sacred flames scorched everything, and terrifying thunder ravaged all.

Abandoning all fancy skills and tricks, the two unleashed absolute speed and power to deliver devastating blows, aiming to utterly kill their opponent in the next moment. At this moment, they fought in a frenzy.

The divine body was shattered, and golden divine blood spilled onto the earth.

All the injuries that would be fatal to a Title Douluo seemed to have lost all threat to the two of them at this moment.

The combat techniques that could only be seen in high-level martial arts fantasy were now being displayed in the hands of the two of them.

The fighting style, which combines various secret techniques such as the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, and the Great Sumeru Hammer, is presented by Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear, which is dominated by the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

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