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Chapter 156 Unexpected Disaster

【Tiandou Empire】, east of the imperial capital "Tiandou City", three hundred miles away.

Surrounded by mountains, steep rocky mountains are lined with magnificent.

This mountain range is very strange. Most of the peaks are very steep, and there are mountain streams flowing endlessly between the mountains.

Speaking of this mountain range, let alone the entire [Tiandou Empire], even in the "Tiandou City", not many people know about it, and they will not pay attention to it.

Compared to the "Sunset Forest" which is also located east of "Tiandou City", it is only closer and only about a hundred miles away. This place is really a bit too remote.

Not only does it have various soul beast resources in the "Sunset Forest", but even the vegetation is just a few short shrubs and tall trees may be decorated.

If Ling Yi came to this mountain range, an ancient poem would naturally emerge in his heart:

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and people die in thousands of paths.

The scenes described by the ancients do exist.

However, on this day, a series of roars and thunder suddenly sounded in the uninhabited mountains.

The movement is so great that even the "Tiandou City" and "Sunset Forest" hundreds of miles away can be vaguely perceived.

Unlike the confusion and confusion of the emperor and the people in "Tiandou City", in the "Sunset Forest", the ten thousand-year-old soul beasts who are usually very fierce are curled up at this time, burying their heads, trembling and fearing something.

Of course, there are also those unruly ones.

For example, under a mountain covered with white fog and emitting a faint smell of sulfur, a purple dragon with horns on its head was not only not afraid, but also looked provocative and furious, roaring to the sky.

At the same time, among the nameless mountains hundreds of miles away, a pitch-black hammer over a hundred meters suddenly appeared on the top of a lonely peak that was thousands of feet high, and rushed towards the sky from bottom to top.

Judging from the power, this hammer seems to be trying to break the sky.

"Clang--!"

The sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed suddenly appeared, and it rang out at a height of 1,200 feet, and quickly spreading towards the world.

In the sky, a golden giant sword that was equally hundreds of feet long appeared at some point, reaching a height of one thousand two hundred feet. The tip of the sword pierced directly below, facing the huge hammer that was hit by the top of the thousand-foot peak.

"bite--"

The moment the two giants met, a slight sound rang out, with a very big contrast. If someone watched the game on the spot, even Conra would be so uncomfortable that he would want to vomit blood.

The next moment, with the position where the golden giant sword tip and the black giant hammer face were intersected as the origin, a ripples visible to the naked eye were quietly born, and in the blink of an eye, it swept across the surroundings.

Under this terrible ripples comparable to a Category 17 hurricane, the thick fog and white clouds along the way were smashed, the turf and shrubs on the stone mountains were scraped up layer by layer, and the ancient trees rooted among the cliffs were broken in half, and some of the gravels and stones of different sizes fell directly to the mountain stream below, while others were rolled in the air and flew on the mountain walls and crackled.

At a high altitude, the collision between the black hammer and the brilliant golden sword continued. As time went by, a lonely mountain began to collapse in the huge mountain range, and large pieces of mountain bodies fell down and hit the turbulent mountain stream below.

As time passed by bit by bit, when the highest peak in the middle of the mountain fell by 100 meters, a Yingwei man holding a giant hammer stood on the top of the lonely peak, looking straight at the position hundreds of meters ahead.

There, a handsome man with six golden wings on his back stood in the air.

If there are older people from the Soul Master Realm here, they will immediately recognize the identities of the two.

‘Haotian Douluo’ – Tang Chen!

‘Angel Douluo’ – Qiandaoliu!

Qiandao Liu turned his head and glanced at the golden shoulder armor on his shoulders, and his eyes moved slightly.

Then his eyes turned hundreds of meters away, and his aura was condensed. Tang Chen, who was a little more majestic than the peak of thousands of feet below his feet, looked calm and said calmly:

"I lost this battle."

"As you said before the war, before I defeat you, I will be below myself, to belong to the [Wu Soul Hall], and never set foot on this mountain--!"

But the sound of ordinary people's speech echoes clearly in every corner of this mountain range.

As the sound echoed, the six golden wings behind the Thousand Waves blew, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At the top of the lonely peak, Tang Chen looked silently at the direction of Qiandaoliu, and his eyes showed a firm look.

The worries have been ruled out. No matter how the [Haotian Sect] develops in the future, there is at least a way out here.

Otherwise, according to Tang Chen’s understanding of his son Tang Zhen, if the eldest grandson Tang Xiao and the younger grandson Tang Hao become titled Douluo, especially Tang Hao has a talent comparable to his own, he would probably not satisfy the achievements of the “No. 1 Sect in the World”.

When it really reaches that point, [Haotian Sect] is likely to launch a challenge to [Wuhun Hall], the position of the number one force in the Douluo Continent for thousands of years.

He knew his son Tang Zhen very well, he was domineering, strong, and unyielding. He was not a reckless person. His domineering and strength were based on his own certain advantages.

The character of the young grandson Tang Hao completely inherited his son Tang Zhen, and he was even more domineering!

Embodied in the cultivation of martial souls, Tang Hao, holding the "Haotian Hammer", has to take the strong style of defeating others no matter what kind of enemy he faces. Even if the other party is stronger than him, he will still fight hard and be strong and will overwhelm the other party.

If the [Haotian Sect] really develops to a certain extent, with the character of Tang Zhen and Tang Hao, the father and son, the battle between [Haotian Sect] and [Wu Soul Palace] will definitely be inevitable.

Of course, although he had already foreseen all this, Tang Chen was not ready to stop them.

From the bottom of his heart, Tang Chen himself is such a domineering master. However, since he stepped into the state of being extremely cold, he has restrained his sharpness bit by bit.

In other words, if the martial soul is the "Haotian Hammer", there is no one who is not strong or domineering!

Tang Chen realized that before embarking on the unknown road to seeking gods, he would leave a similar way for his descendants. He would prepare to let them do the rest~

"Haotian Douluo" Tang Chen achieved [Haotian Sect], but [Haotian Sect] could not be the only one of Tang Chen, "Haotian Douluo".

With his back, Tang Chen, it is difficult for [Haotian Sect] to produce another new "Haotian Douluo". How can the "Haotian Hammer" that has not been tempered by blood and fire, reach the peak of the soul master world?

With this idea, a bitter north wind blew, and Tang Chen disappeared on the top of the lonely peak.

...

A golden stream of light flew through the "Sunset Forest" a thousand feet above the sky, and suddenly heard a powerful and domineering roar below.

“Buzz——!”

The feather-like golden transparent sword light flashed, and the huge roar between the forests and mountains below came to an abrupt end.

After a long time, the sky had already returned to azure blue, and white clouds wandered and misty, and a humble moan of pain that was extremely suppressed just sounded softly.
Chapter completed!
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