Douluo’s Haotian Myth

When all the elders heard this, their hearts could not help but be calm.

Tang Ming said excitedly, "Boss, what is your trump card?"

"After I became a god, both of the two martial spirits were turned into divine weapons. In addition to the inheritance of the Thunder God Sword, I have mastered three attacking divine weapons." Tang Bufan took out the Clear Sky Hammer as he spoke.

I saw a flash of brilliance, and there was a purple-gold Clear Sky Hammer in the hall. It is not very big, but it exudes a heavy breath. With its appearance, a small arc flashes in the air, which is extremely miraculous.

All the direct disciples of the Clear Sky Sect can no longer look away. Is this the ultimate form of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit?

After a while, Tang Xiao asked, "Xiaofan, why did the Clear Sky Hammer become so much smaller after it was transformed into an artifact?"

"Uncle, the power of the artifact has been restrained, not limited to the external form, and its size can be controlled." Tang Bufan explained.

After he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer became incomparably huge under his control. With the stimulation of his true essence, a terrifying aura erupted, radiating radiant light.

Everyone showed a look of astonishment, there was a feeling that they couldn't breathe, and the hairs and hairs all over their bodies stood up.

The second elder said with emotion, "It's too powerful, I'm afraid none of us can afford such a hammer!"

Everyone nodded, and even Tang Hao smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, Tang Xiao seemed to think of something, "Xiaofan, how heavy is your Clear Sky Hammer? Can we afford it?"

Others were instantly connected, and then concerns emerged.

Tang Hao said with strange eyes, "I remember grandfather's old man's Clear Sky Hammer weighed 18,000 kilograms, and Xiaofan's Clear Sky Hammer is probably far more than that, right?"

As soon as these words came out, several elders cast curious glances.

Tang Bufan smiled slightly, "Although everyone has the spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, even if the rank is the same, the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer is very different, and there are too many factors that affect it. However, the quality of the spirit ring still plays a decisive role. My spirit rings are all at the level of more than 100,000 years old, with a total age of 2 million years. Therefore, the degree of evolution of the Clear Sky Hammer is quite high."

"Boss, how much is it?" Tang Ming said impatiently.

Tang Bufan couldn't help but glared at the guy, and said angrily, "You can't hold it anyway!"

"Boss, I'm at the ninety-fourth level now. I have two hundred thousand year spirit rings and a spirit bone bonus. I can afford the Seagod Trident in Qing Yu's hands, but your Clear Sky Hammer will never be able to. More than 108,000 catties, right?" Tang Ming was a little dissatisfied.

A strange look flashed in Tang Bufan's eyes, "Just try it and you'll know!"

Tang Ming was startled when he heard the words, but for some reason he had a bad feeling. However, since he has boasted about Haikou, he can only bite the bullet.

After a while, everyone came to the square outside.

Tang Bufan smiled lightly and controlled the Clear Sky Hammer to hover in front of Tang Ming.

Tang Ming took a deep breath, and his whole body's spirit power exploded. Nine spirit rings, three purple, four black, and two red, appeared one after another. The powerful aura shocked the elders.

Tang Xiao's eyes burst with divine light, and he was inexplicably surprised.

Two hundred thousand year spirit rings, is this the result of training on Seagod Island?

Afterwards, he looked at the others and found that more than half of the elders were shaken back by Tang Ming's breath, and there were not many left.

Among them, Tang Long, Tang Hu, Tang Feng, Qingshan, Qingyu Haoran were listed, which made him feel incredible. Could it be that the strength of these young people has surpassed most of the elders of the sect? Even, he can't guarantee that he can beat Tang Ming steadily, I am afraid that only Brother Hao has the confidence to defeat Tang Ming!

Next to him, the second elder sighed softly, "Young people are getting more and more powerful now. It feels like we have been living in vain for decades."

The three elders and the others couldn't stop nodding their heads, filled with emotion.

Then, Tang Ming shouted violently, and the black light on his right arm flowed, and then flowed around the whole body, which was obviously a skill that blessed power. Then, Tang Ming held the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands.

Tang Bufan reminded, "Take it, I no longer control the Clear Sky Hammer."

As Tang Bufan released his control, Tang Ming felt that the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer had reached an unbelievable level. His arms fell quickly, pulling his entire body down, smashing the floor into a big hole.

The elders who looked around showed shocked expressions.

In the pit, Tang Ming's face turned red, but he didn't give up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Bufan shook his head, with a thought, he summoned the Clear Sky Hammer back.

Tang Ming took a few deep breaths and said with some resentment, "Boss, you are too unkind, I have lost my face this time."

"Who told you to be brave! My Clear Sky Hammer weighs 180,000 kilograms. How can you shake it?" Tang Bufan said ruthlessly.

"180,000 catties?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

Tang Bufan explained, "Before I became a god, the Clear Sky Hammer was close to 100,000 kilograms. After I became a god, I used the law of earth to sacrifice and refine it again, so I have such a weight. However, you don't have to worry about it. For three days, I will seal part of the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer so that you can swing it."

"Boss, you have to compensate me. After three days, the Clear Sky Hammer will be handed over to me, okay?" Tang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

Tang Bufan smiled lightly, "Let's talk when you're down!"

Afterwards, everyone returned to Haotian Palace to discuss.

After two hours of discussion, the list of players was finally negotiated.

Haotian City was left behind by Tang Xiao and five elders of the first generation, while the rest followed Tang Bufan to the abyss of death. Thirty Soul Douluo-level personnel were dispatched, eighty Soul Saints, and one hundred and fifty Soul Emperors.

Although there are not many people, less than three hundred, they are all elites.

After the meeting, Tang Bufan returned to the yard where his parents lived.

In the evening, Tang Bufan's family of three sat together for dinner.

Tang Bufan glanced at his father in surprise, "Father, your spirit power has reached the ninth level?"

"I just broke through to level 90 yesterday." Although Tang Zheng's words were calm, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"By the way, your mother has also become a Contra."

Tang Bufan couldn't help but be surprised. When he checked it out, he found that his mother had indeed become a Soul Douluo, and his soul power had reached rank 82.

Xu Xiuqing didn't care about her own cultivation, but instead instructed, "Fan'er, you must pay attention to safety when you go to the abyss of death this time. And your father is also in the team, I have advised him not to participate in this time. Mission, he has to go, is it not good to stay in the city to guard?"

"Although our son is the suzerain, I won't go and no one will say that the commoner is favoritism. But I also want to fight. These years of practice are too boring, it's time to exercise!" Tang Zheng looked at his wife firmly.

Tang Bufan comforted, "Mother, don't worry, with me there, nothing will happen. You are saying that his soul power has broken through to the ninth rank now, just in time to obtain the ninth spirit ring in the abyss of death."

After hearing her son's assurance, Xu Xiuqing was relieved.

Afterwards, the family happily ate dinner.