Chapter 18: Clear Sky Sect VS Seventy-Thousand-Year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!

"Dong! Dong! Dong!!"

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was enraged, charging toward Tang Xiao with massive strides and roars.

The soul beasts that had begun to retreat, hearing the Beast Emperor's command, frantically charged back into the village.

Although Tang Xiao was a Titled Douluo, the strength of an enraged seventy-thousand-year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was also terrifying to the extreme! The moment the Dark Gold Terrorclaw clashed with the Clear Sky Hammer, the clouds in the sky that were about to cover the full moon were shaken away, and countless flying soul beasts were caught in the aftermath, shattered into blood mist.

The pain of losing a son and Tang Xiao's pressure made the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's rage burn even brighter.

During the battle, it actually managed to suppress Tang Xiao! Tang Xiao could not maintain his pressure, giving the large group of soul beasts below an opportunity to charge into the village once more and begin the slaughter.

The disciples in the rear turned pale, feeling the shadow of death looming over their heads.

"Wicked beast! Damn you!"

"Who dares to bully my Clear Sky disciples!!"

Suddenly, several whistles rang out from the mountain peak again, and five more figures stepped through the air.

The woman in the lead had a gorgeous appearance, and nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, five black—flickered on her body!

The Second Elder of the Clear Sky Sect! Tang Qingqing! The four figures behind her were other Elders of the Clear Sky Sect, also at the Titled Douluo level!

The moment the five appeared, the Second Elder and Third Elder charged directly into the battlefield between Tang Xiao and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

Three Titled Douluo joined forces to fight the seventy-thousand-year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!

The remaining three Elders descended like falling comets, standing directly in front of Ye Ming and the other disciples.

The nine soul rings pulsing on each of them were like lighthouses in the fog, bringing immense stability to everyone's hearts.

Looking at the dense crowd of soul beasts in front of them, the three Elders looked at each other, and the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul appeared in their hands simultaneously.

"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!"

"Sky-Cleaving Strike!"

"Clear Sky Hammer, Chaotic Cloak!!"

The three charged into the center of the battlefield, locking their targets onto the few lead ten-thousand-year soul beasts.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three attacks landed almost simultaneously, instantly kicking up a cloud of dust in the village.

When the smoke cleared, the entire village was littered with the corpses of soul beasts, and circles of yellow, purple, and black soul rings floated out.

"Hiss!!"

Seeing this scene, countless people gasped, secretly shocked.

Ye Ming, in the crowd, was also shocked; watching a battle of Titled Douluo at such close range was undoubtedly a massive impact on him.

He compared it to his own cultivation and thought to himself that he would probably need to reach at least a Five-Turn Gu Master to crush the strength of a Titled Douluo.

In the path of Gu Masters, 1st to 5th Turn is mortal; human strength is limited.

Just in terms of flight ability, one must reach at least the 5th Turn to transform into a rainbow of light and roam the heavens and earth.

But once one breaks through to the 6th Turn, transforming from mortal to immortal, strength undergoes a qualitative change, and one can roam the world freely!

This battle further stimulated Ye Ming's pursuit of powerful strength.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

While he was dazed, Tang Long and Tang Hu brought dozens of Inner Sect disciples down from the mountain peak, arriving directly in the center of the crowd.

By this time, the three Titled Douluo had stabilized the battlefield in the village and turned their attention to the flying soul beasts in the sky.

The Clear Sky Sect disciples all had the Clear Sky Hammer as their martial soul; apart from the Titled Douluo, only a few scattered affiliated sect disciples could fly using their martial souls.

There were still several ten-thousand-year flying soul beasts in the sky; if left to charge, they would surely cause significant casualties.

The Fifth Elder had a fiery temper; he spoke directly to Tang Long and Tang Hu: "Take the disciples and kill all the soul beasts to hone yourselves!"

"Our Clear Sky Sect has no cowards who fear battle!"

Tang Long and Tang Hu's eyes were bloodshot; the death of their comrades had ignited the rage in their hearts. The ten-thousand-year soul beasts had been slaughtered by the Elders, so the remaining soul beasts could not be let off! "Yes!!"

The two responded, their Clear Sky Hammer martial souls in hand, and six soul rings—two yellow, two purple, two black—flickered on their bodies.

"Clear Sky Sect members, follow me and kill! Avenge our fallen comrades!!"

"Kill!!"

The group's rage was ignited, and they summoned their martial souls one after another, charging toward the soul beasts.

Ye Ming did not retreat either; with his Clear Sky Hammer in hand, he picked out a soul beast in the group that had just reached the thousand-year level.

He did not use soul skills, but used the Clear Sky Hammer as a weapon, employing the techniques from the "Complete Collection of Body Combat Techniques" in his mind.

He swung the hammer so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through, and his combat techniques became increasingly proficient.

The opponent Ye Ming chose was a thousand-year-level Rillaboom, irritable and warlike, with immense strength!

This soul beast's combat instincts were very strong; at first, it even used the two drumsticks in its hands to suppress Ye Ming.

But after Ye Ming integrated the combat techniques in his mind into his body, slowly turning them into instinct, this Rillaboom was no longer his match!

"Boom!!"

With a turn to dodge the drumstick, Ye Ming twisted his feet, and the half-person-tall Dark Gold Clear Sky Hammer smashed the Rillaboom's head.

This scene was seen by many Inner Sect disciples, who couldn't help but exclaim.

They, as Soul Ancestors of over level 40, had struggled to take down a thousand-year soul beast, yet looking back, they weren't as fast as a one-ring soul master!

"Is this Tang Yeming? He's really fierce!"

"No wonder the Sect Master promoted him directly to an Inner Sect disciple; he's actually fighting a thousand-year soul beast one-on-one with the strength of a one-ring soul master!"

"Simply terrifying!"

However, soul beasts were pouring in continuously on the battlefield, and everyone had no time to be surprised, continuing to throw themselves into the battle.

Ye Ming didn't care about others' gazes; he had many hidden trump cards, and exposing a little bit was just to gain greater benefits.

He continued to pick soul beasts to fight, constantly honing his combat techniques.

At the same time, Ye Ming was observing the entire battlefield; whenever a sect disciple died, he would quietly release the Blood Skull Gu to drain them dry.

The entire village was filled with collapsed rubble, flying body parts, and dancing soul rings of various colors; no one noticed a tiny skull.

Even if someone happened to see it, they would only think it was some special soul beast.

Fourth-Turn Gu insects, apart from the Titled Douluo in the sky, were not something these sect disciples could handle.

There were no more ten-thousand-year soul beasts in the village, and as Tang Long, Tang Hu, and the other disciples exerted their power, the situation was slowly brought under control.

The few ten-thousand-year flying soul beasts in the sky were blasted to death by the three Elders, and the remaining flying soul beasts were also forced back.

The battlefield gradually shrank, and the soul beasts began to slowly retreat toward the village.

Ye Ming took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and silently retrieved the Blood Skull Gu, which had absorbed the blood of many disciples.

Now, the outcome of the battle still depended on the fight between the Titled Douluo and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear Beast Emperor.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.

But as the remaining three Elders joined the fray, this seventy-thousand-year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear began to show signs of fatigue.

Ye Ming just took one look and was already certain that this Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was doomed to lose.

Six Clear Sky Hammers at the Titled Douluo level would make even a true hundred-thousand-year soul beast shudder, let alone one that was only comparable to one.

While the battle had not yet concluded, he turned his target to another battlefield in the village.

Tang Long and Tang Hu were fighting the three-thousand-year-level Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear together!

His first soul ring had brought him a huge increase in strength, and now that he could absorb a second soul ring, this three-thousand-year-level Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was undoubtedly the most suitable one for him!

He gripped the Clear Sky Hammer and quietly approached the battlefield...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 19 =====