Chapter 10: Clear Sky Hammer? Since when was it the best in the world?

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Did I hear that right?

What is this guy talking about?

Native Yueguan was completely bewildered.

He looked at the Jirou Yueguan before him in disbelief.

In a daze, he felt a sense of disillusionment.

They were clearly from different factions, so what was the meaning of this sudden desire to teach him?

And furthermore, to teach a lesson to Tang Hao, that wielder of a little hammer?

Hey, hey, hey, your muscles are impressive, but isn't it a bit too arrogant to talk about teaching Tang Hao a lesson so casually?

Native Yueguan couldn't quite figure out Jirou Yueguan.

He wore the same face as him, yet appeared boundlessly arrogant.

Recalling the time over a decade ago when he and Qian Xunji went to intercept Tang Hao, Tang Hao, who was not yet a Title Douluo, had nearly escaped their grasp.

In the end, he obtained the sacrifice of A Yin, a 100,000-year Spirit Beast, and his strength soared directly to the level of a Title Douluo.

At that time, Qian Xunji was a genuine level 95 Title Douluo, and his martial soul was a god-tier martial soul like the Six-Winged Angel.

He and Guimei were also genuine Title Douluos.

The three Title Douluos joined forces, yet Tang Hao defeated all three of them.

Is a person like that so easily taught a lesson??

Native Yueguan couldn't quite wrap his head around it; for him, the events of that year were like a nightmare buried deep in his heart.

Not just him; he could be certain that Guimei felt the same.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened.

Hearing Jirou Yueguan say he wanted to teach Tang Hao a lesson.

The hairs on his body stood on end.

"This hiss—"

"These two invaders from a parallel world are truly not kind-hearted people!"

"The way they looked just now, it was clear they wanted to kill me directly; it's fortunate that the appearance of Yueguan and Guimei disrupted their plans."

"I never expected that they would now set their sights on His Excellency Clear Sky. That Jirou Yueguan was able to easily intimidate Yueguan; his strength cannot be underestimated."

"If His Excellency Clear Sky is targeted, this will likely cause many problems. I must find a way to pass this information out!"

Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself.

Seeing Jirou Yueguan focus his attention on Native Yueguan.

He looked left and right, confirming that Tianwu Guimei was not staring at him too intensely.

After taking a deep breath, he took small, quick steps toward the outside of the alley.

Jirou Yueguan noticed Yu Xiaogang's movement.

He frowned slightly, but did not pay it much mind.

His entire focus remained fixed on Native Yueguan.

He was disappointed that he wouldn't live up to his potential! Truly disappointed!

"You don't want to talk, is that it?"

Seeing that Native Yueguan still did not answer, Jirou Yueguan grabbed the hilt of his horse-chopping saber.

In an instant, the blood-red patterns on the hilt began to spread toward the muscles on his arm, imbuing his entire body with a surge of strength.

Seeing this, Native Yueguan's eyes darted around.

Sensing the murderous aura on Jirou Yueguan and realizing he could not possibly be his opponent, he hurriedly changed his mind:

"I can tell you about our affairs with Tang Hao, but you must tell us about your objective!"

Jirou Yueguan gave a cold snort: "Our objective, that is naturally..."

"Old Guan!!"

Just as Jirou Yueguan was about to continue.

Suddenly, the cold shout of Tianwu Guimei rang out abruptly.

Snapping back to his senses, Jirou Yueguan realized he had almost fallen for a trick.

Clang—

The horse-chopping saber was drawn.

The gleaming blade was held directly against Native Yueguan's neck.

"You fellow, I kindly intended to teach you a few things, and you actually tried to trick me! If it weren't for my old partner's reminder, I really would have fallen for your trap!"

"Now! Immediately! At once! Tell me everything, or you will lose your head this instant!"

"Cutting myself, I've never done such a thing before; I'm actually quite interested!!"

Jirou Yueguan was furious.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and he was burning with rage!

Native Yueguan shrank his neck, putting a tiny bit of distance between himself and the horse-chopping saber.

"The events of that year were that Tang Hao had a 100,000-year Spirit Beast by his side, and we clashed because we were trying to intercept that 100,000-year Spirit Beast."

"But in the end, that 100,000-year Spirit Beast sacrificed itself, allowing Tang Hao to break through to Title Douluo, and he ultimately used the Secret Technique of their Clear Sky Sect to defeat us all!"

Native Yueguan gave in.

He was certain that Jirou Yueguan was not joking.

The cold, murderous intent from the horse-chopping saber enveloped him at every moment.

Very straightforwardly, very nimbly, he spilled everything about what happened back then.

He had clearly intended to pry information about another parallel world out of Jirou Yueguan and Tianwu Guimei.

But before he could even get the information, he ended up blurting out everything he knew first.

Native Guimei did not find his old partner strange; with his life under threat, revealing such inconsequential information was no big deal.

The look in Jirou Yueguan's eyes grew increasingly disappointed.

Previously, he had thought Tang Hao was some kind of formidable Title Douluo.

That was exactly what he had gathered from the intelligence collected at the start—a man hailed as the youngest Title Douluo on the continent.

But now that he had looked into the specific details...

Are you kidding me?

Someone who had just broken through to Title Douluo.

A one-on-three, and he actually succeeded?

"What a loser!"

Jirou Yueguan snorted coldly: "Three Title Douluos, surrounding and attacking someone who wasn't even a Title Douluo yet, and in the end, they were defeated by someone who broke through on the spot—how shameful!"

"If I were you, I'd just find a block of tofu and bash my head in!"

Loser!

How shameful!

Find a block of tofu and bash your head in!

These stinging words rang in the ears of Native Yueguan and Native Guimei.

Native Yueguan's face turned red.

He took a deep breath, trying very hard to maintain his image:

"This has absolutely nothing to do with being shameful!"

"Tang Hao is a descendant of the Clear Sky Sect and the Clear Sky Douluo of this generation!"

"Anyone from the Clear Sky Sect who can inherit the title of Clear Sky Douluo knows the Secret Technique of the Clear Sky Sect!"

"He already possesses the world's number one tool martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, and on top of that, he has the Clear Sky Sect's Secret Technique; it's no surprise he could pull off a one-on-three."

"Furthermore, he received the sacrifice of a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast; the boost brought by a Ten-thousand-year Spirit Ring is simply unimaginable!"

"Don't talk about us; even if it were you, if you had faced Tang Hao's Clear Sky Sect Secret Technique and his Great Sumeru Hammer back then, you might not have fared any better!"

Native Yueguan argued strenuously.

After a moment, the flush of shame on his face began to spread.

Jirou Yueguan frowned slightly.

Great Sumeru Hammer?

Clear Sky Sect Secret Technique?

The world's number one tool martial soul?

He didn't quite understand; there was also a martial soul called the Clear Sky Hammer in the Tianwu Empire.

It's just that...

Since when could the Clear Sky Hammer be called the world's number one tool martial soul?

"So I call you a loser, and you're still not convinced, are you?"

"Tell me how to find the whereabouts of this guy named Tang Hao!"

"Next, let me teach you about what you just said; it's just a little hammer, isn't it easy to crush?!"

Jirou Yueguan snorted coldly.

His face was full of disdain and contempt for Native Yueguan.

Seriously, this is beyond shameful!

Native Yueguan's mouth twitched; feeling very unconvinced, he stiffened his neck: "When you truly face him, you will know how unrealistic your remarks are!"

"If you want to know his whereabouts, I can tell you: the Shrek Academy Team is coming to our Wuhun City to participate in the Spirit Master Tournament!"

"The vice-captain, Tang San, is Tang Hao's son; if you want to know Tang Hao's whereabouts, you can try to find out from him!"

Having obtained the desired answer.

Jirou Yueguan did not continue to stay here.

He cast one last glance at Native Yueguan and Native Guimei.

His cold, arrogant gaze collided with Tianwu Guimei's: "Let's go! We've got work to do!"

(End of this chapter)