Chapter 109
Boom!
Qian Daoliu held the huge Haotian Hammer and smashed it onto Qianxunji's body.
However, Qian Daoliu showed no excitement on his face; on the contrary, he stared at Qianxunji before him with utter disbelief.
There, the huge Haotian Hammer struck Qianxunji's body, not only failing to knock him back a step, but the Haotian Hammer actually pierced straight through his body.
Of course, this piercing through occurred at the moment the Haotian Hammer struck Qianxunji's body; the center of the Haotian Hammer was directly pierced by his body, so the Haotian Hammer went straight through.
"Ha ha... the Haotian Hammer hit a nail!"
Qianxunji's indifferent voice sounded.
Tangchen looked on in disbelief at all this; the earlier killing intent on his face had vanished, replaced by utter shock.
Tangchen stared fixedly at Qianxunji and exclaimed:
"You... your body, why is it so hard?"
Qianxunji shook his head and replied:
"It's not that my body is hard; it's that you are too weak, and your Haotian Hammer is too brittle."
"I'm too weak?"
"My Haotian Hammer is too brittle?"
Tangchen muttered to himself, sinking into deep thought, wondering whether Qianxunji's body was too hard or his own Haotian Hammer too brittle.
After a long while, Tangchen raised his head and spoke in a low voice:
"No, it's not that I'm weak; my current strength on the continent, aside from you, is absolutely the strongest existence, and even a slightly weaker hundred-level Divine Abode is certainly no match for me."
"So, it's that you are too strong."
"Furthermore, it's not that my Haotian Hammer is too brittle; my Haotian Hammer is the top tool martial soul on the continent, and currently no other tool martial soul can compare to my Haotian Hammer."
"Moreover, with my use of Title power, the might of my Haotian Hammer is such that no one on the continent can withstand it."
"So, it's also not that my Haotian Hammer is too brittle, but that your body is too hard—so hard that even my powerful Haotian Hammer striking your body not only fails to injure you, but actually pierces through my Haotian Hammer."
Tangchen stood before Qianxunji, his gaze blazing as he stared at him like admiring the most perfect weapon in the world, and said:
"In my view, the Haotian Hammer is no longer the strongest tool martial soul on the continent; your body, Qianxunji, is equivalent to the strongest tool martial soul, the strongest weapon, the deadliest killer."
Being stared at intensely by Tangchen's fiery eyes, Qianxunji then heard a burst of flattery and thus said:
"Ah, you'd better not praise me; I'm thin-skinned and can't stand compliments."
Tangchen: "......"
Tangchen looked speechless; your body pierced my Haotian Hammer—such a hard body, where is your thin skin?
Even if one said you were the thickest-skinned man on the continent, probably no one would dare deny it.
"Tangchen, still want to fight?"
Qianxunji looked at Tangchen before him, whose life had only three days left, and asked.
Qianxunji had originally intended to kill Tangchen outright, but he found that Tangchen was not a bad person, far better than that scoundrel Tang San.
Moreover, Tangchen is a close friend of Qian Daoliu; out of respect for Qian Daoliu's face, Qianxunji decided to let him live another three days.
Speaking of Tang San, Qianxunji wondered how that guy was faring these days, whether he was happy or not.
However, Qianxunji felt that he was probably not happy.
After all, Tang San was castrated by him, and his body was further turned into a severe injury by Tang Hao afterward.
Furthermore, Tang Hao has strong objections to the current Tang San, likely resorting to various means while claiming to be Tang San's father, all to torment Tang San to death.
It seems Tang San's days of suffering have only just begun.
However, Qianxunji lifted his head and gazed upward.
He knew that the Sea God of the God Realm and the Title were surely observing the continent.
Both of them want to leave the God Realm to wander elsewhere, so for now they are still using Tang San as a pawn, cultivating him to become a god, so that when the time comes they can deal with him, this great villain.
He, Qianxunji, is the greatest adversary that the Sea God and Title have found for Qianxunji; even if Tang San ultimately cannot kill him, he will eventually help Tang San become Title and then come to kill him.
Just as in the original story, Tang San was killed by the combined efforts of Bibidong and Qian Renxue, but Title this scoundrel, lacking martial virtue, forcibly resurrected Tang San and passed on Title; in the end Tang San became Title, killed Bibidong, and shattered Qian Renxue's divine position.
So, Qianxunji still has several decades left.
However, Qianxunji is not worried at all, because he possesses the Progeny and Blessing System.
Having just reincarnated as Qianxunji a few hundred months ago, he has risen from an initially weak 91st-ranked Titled Douluo to a now powerful 97th-ranked Titled Douluo, his formidable strength even having slain a 105th-ranked divine-thought Sea God.
And he still has several decades left; by then he will have Xiao Wu, Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Gu Yue Na, and other peerless beauties.
Moreover, with the many rewards for having children, Qianxunji is confident that in less than several decades he will be able to surpass Title and become an existence beyond it; then he will storm the God Realm and slay Title and the Sea God.
Let them know that even the lofty Divine Abodes will be slain by this great villain whom they regard as a mere pawn.
Of course, Qianxunji's thoughts all passed in an instant. Tangchen listened to Qianxunji asking whether he still wanted to fight, thought it over, and then replied:
"Forget it, I won't fight; you stand there motionless, my strongest move can't harm you, and it even chipped my Haotian Hammer."
"If you attack me, I'm afraid I won't even survive my remaining three days."
Tangchen also knows his own condition; having been parasitized by the nine-headed blood-red bats for these past several decades, his body has been corroded by their toxins, already exhausted, and being able to live three days is thanks to the blessing of the Sea God's light.
Otherwise, the moment he regains control of his body, he will die immediately.
Tangchen shook his head, cast aside these thoughts, fixed his gaze on Qian Daoliu, and laughed loudly:
"Qian Daoliu, who would have thought that after several decades, your strength is far inferior to mine, yet your son has far surpassed me—excellent, excellent, excellent."
Qian Daoliu, hearing this, said with a proud expression:
"Of course, I can't beat you; my son Qianxunji can abuse you like a dog, ha ha... ha ha..."
"By the way, also, although after several decades my strength is not as good as yours, I still have something that is much stronger than yours?"
"What is stronger than me?" Tangchen asked.
Qian Daoliu looked at Tangchen's face, shook his head, and said: "I'm still much more handsome than you... ha ha..."
Tangchen: "........."
"You old guy, so old yet still handsome... haha... haha..."
Tangchen was stunned for a moment, then he also slapped Qian Daoliu's shoulder and burst out laughing loudly.
After a moment, when Qian Daoliu and Tangchen finished exchanging pleasantries, Bo Sai Xi said:
"Tangchen, in the last three days, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?"
Tangchen looked at Bo Sai Xi before him, his eyes full of love, very much wanting to directly pull Bo Sai Xi into his arms.
But, Tangchen glanced at Qianxunji beside him, and pressed this idea deep into his heart.
Because he knows, if he were to hug Bo Sai Xi now, Qianxunji would likely make him regret coming into this world.
He himself is fearless; anyway he's going to die, but his own sect, the Clear Sky Sect, probably couldn't withstand Qianxunji's wrath.
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