Chapter 389: Being Hammered and Crying



"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, the magic circle is complete!"

The giant hammer fell down, like the entire sky collapsing. Although it was aimed at suppressing Qiu Zhihe, its power was so great that it inevitably enveloped the entire Tiandao Fighting Arena.

Wu Zheng was so terrified that his voice became hoarse. The imperial guards around him simultaneously summoned their magic weapons and activated dozens of protective magic arrays on the platform.

Coupled with the existing defensive formation in the Tiandao Fighting Arena, Wu Zheng felt a little relieved.

He regretted it so much at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would not have been so curious.

"May God calm down!"

“The sky is falling!”

“Help!”

With a huge creaking sound, the giant hammer-shaped sky slowly fell down, as if it was the palm of God, with irresistible force, pressing down on all living beings in the world, including Qiu Zhihe!

All the cultivators in the stands were pressed to the ground, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators found it difficult to stand up.

Countless people regretted that they should have escaped with those low-level monks and mortals.

And now, it's too late.

“Master!”

Liu Xiaotang was bleeding from all seven orifices and screaming miserably.

Half a step towards becoming a god, he has transcended the mundane world and entered the realm of gods.

If the hammer were allowed to fall, the entire Tiandao Fighting Arena would be razed to the ground.

Everyone was unable to move and could only cast sad gazes towards the petite figure on the fighting stage.

She was an opponent that forced Su Hongling to use all her strength, and now all hopes of survival were placed on her.

However, this hope is slim.

"The power of the gods is irresistible!"

Countless people lamented.

Qin Gengyun's muscles were knotted, his hair and beard were standing on end, and he held Yun Wu tightly in his arms.

"My wife!"

Suddenly, the petite figure raised her feet and took a step forward.

Then, step by step, he slowly walked up into the air.

There was nothing in the sky, but she just climbed up the stairs, as if taking a stroll after dinner, and walked towards the fallen giant hammer in the sky.

The sky, shaped like a giant hammer, collapsed, covering the entire sky.

The pretty and cool figure walked slowly up.

The two people, who were so different from each other, slowly approached each other.

Soon, the pretty figure "walked" in front of the giant hammer Tianqiong and stretched out her white and tender little hand.

Like an ant trying to stroke a dragon.

It's like an ant trying to uproot a tree.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at this strange scene.

Amid countless horrified and astonished gazes, the ant touched the dragon and the mantis grabbed the tree.

The next moment, an extremely brilliant light appeared, and everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.

Boom!

A distant and grand voice sounded, like a dusk drum and a morning bell, striking in everyone's heart.

Then, everything was quiet.

Liu Xiaotang suddenly felt that all the pressure disappeared. She slowly opened her eyes and exclaimed.

I saw a petite woman standing in the air holding a hammer in her hand.

The hammer was neither too big nor too small, just right for her to hold in her hand, making her behave obediently and submissively.

And the giant hammer that seemed to be crushing the earth just now has disappeared.

The darkness is gone, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

After waking up, no one dared to move.

People looked at each other.

"What just happened?"

"Is it an illusion?"

"No way, my nose is still bleeding!"

“Look!”

Cries of surprise were heard in the Tiandao Fighting Arena, and people all looked at the woman holding the small hammer in mid-air.

She had a pretty little round face, eyebrows like a crescent moon, eyes like curved apricots, a straight and upturned nose, lips like red cherries, and was cool and beautiful.

Those beautiful eyes, as clear as water, flow like a pool of clear spring water, and their glances are full of smoke.

She is petite with a slender waist, but her figure is very prominent.

It can be described as a giant peach with a baby face, and large fruits on thin branches.

Such a beautiful face, coupled with that curvy figure, is so dazzling that one doesn't know whether to be obsessed with her face or linger on her body.

"Qiu Zhihe?"

"Is it Qiu Zhihe?"

Everyone was staring at the beautiful woman in the air.

Then there were countless affirmative voices:

"Of course it's Qiu Zhihe!"

"If it wasn't Qiu Zhihe, who is ranked second on the beauty list, who else could have such a beautiful face?!"

"No wonder Ye Xiyue and Su Hongling are inferior to her!"

"I have no regrets in my life if I can see such a beauty!"

"Qin Gou, I will never forgive you!"

On the high platform, the Western Emperor’s eyes almost popped out.

"Such a beauty, such a beauty...you must be my queen, you must be my queen!"

On the other side of the platform, Su Longxiang's eyes widened even more:

"Is this Qiu Zhihe? Isn't she so beautiful? Damn, I have never seen such a beautiful woman!"

"Fuck! No, how did she take Hongling's hammer?!"

"How is that possible?!"

At this time, someone finally came back to his senses from Qiu Zhihe's shocking beauty.

Su Hongling's attack just now has exceeded the limits of the world. No one in the four regions, including Dong Xiu, Xi Huang, Nan Mo, and Bei Huang, can stop it.

However, Qiu Zhihe easily resolved this extraordinary attack.

"Not only is she the most beautiful woman in the world, but her cultivation is also the most powerful in the world?"

"Who the hell is she?"

"Give me back my hammer!" Amidst a chorus of exclamations, Su Hongling's voice rang out from the sky, and a huge palm occupying half of the sky slapped down towards Qiu Zhihe.

"Flashy but not practical." Qiu Zhihe said lightly, raised the hammer and hit the huge palm.

“Ouch!”

"You hit me with my hammer?!"

"Ah! You're still coming?!"

"Oh, damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, countless thunders gathered, and the tall and beautiful figure appeared, holding lightning in her hands, and struck towards Qiu Zhihe.

Ouch!

Qiu Zhihe blew the thunder away with a hammer and then hit Su Hongling on the head.

“You, you…”

Su Hongling held her head and looked at Qiu Zhihe in disbelief:

"You are only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, how can you beat me who is half a step away from becoming a god? Ah!"

Ouch!

Oh my god!

Qiu Zhihe struck Su Hongling with hammer after hammer, causing her to fall from the air and collapsing the fighting platform.

"In front of me, cultivation is useless."

Qiu Zhihe spoke lightly, and with one hammer after another, the fighting platform collapsed, and Su Hongling was continued to be smashed down.

Su Hongling was smashed into the ground, and a deep pit in the shape of a human was formed on the ground.

"Stop hitting me!"

A trembling white arm stretched out from the pit and shook with difficulty.

"I admit defeat..."

The hammer in Qiu Zhihe's hand finally stopped.

Su Hongling crawled out of the pit, her face bruised and swollen, her head covered with lumps, and she glared at Qiu Zhihe angrily:

"You are not a human being. Wuuwuwu. I am not coming anymore! Wuuwuwu!"

Qiu Zhihe threw the hammer back to her, raised her head slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were cold:

"Since you admit defeat, does our bet stand?"

"How can I, Su Hongling, be a person who goes back on my word?! Wuuwuwu..."

Su Hongling wiped her eyes while lying on the ground and said to Qiu Zhihe:

"Your servant greets the Madam... Can I have fewer children?"


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