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Chapter 363 Asura Divine Thunder VS Great Sumeru Hammer
Seeing Tang San use the Rakshasa Demon Lotus to unleash the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique from the Haotian Sect, especially during the final strike, the entire Rakshasa Demon Scythe resembled a black dragon, seemingly possessing the power to collapse the heavens and shatter the earth.

Tang San roared, "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, Nine Returns to One, Yang Xiong, you're going to die!"

Yang Xiong's face turned cold; he hadn't expected Tang San to have such a method.

But Yang Xiong appeared extremely arrogant, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He sheathed his longsword, and his aura rose steadily. In that instant, he drew his longsword and slashed forward with all his might.

A terrifying sword aura directly met Tang San's fatal attack head-on. At this moment, Yang Xiong poured all his soul power and momentum into the longsword. The moment the Asura Demon Sword was drawn, he also brought the swordsmanship to its extreme. Yang Xiong named it the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

With both sides unleashing their full power, both Yang Xiong's sword energy and the black dragon formed from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe shattered in that instant.

Yang Xiong was forced to retreat dozens of meters, while Tang San, who had been controlling the Rakshasa Demon Scythe remotely, also seemed to have been hit hard and was forced to retreat frantically.

Neither Yang Xiong's Heaven-Slaying Sword nor Tang San's Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique gained any advantage in their all-out attack; the two were evenly matched.

Tang San suddenly burst into laughter: "Yang Xiong, you're nothing special. No matter how strong you are, there's an insurmountable gap between gods and humans. No matter how strong you are, you can't truly suppress me. Victory will definitely belong to me in the end."

As Tang San said, he himself is a god, while Yang Xiong is only a Limit Douluo. There is still a big difference in their soul power levels, not to mention that the recovery speed of divine power is far greater than that of ordinary soul power.

Yang Xiong's eyes hardened, and he immediately activated his third, fourth, and ninth soul rings, simultaneously using three amplification skills: the third soul skill Tyrannosaurus Fury, the fourth soul skill Dragon Elephant Body, and the ninth soul skill Demon Whale Fury Dragon Transformation. In addition to the seventh soul skill Asura True Body that Yang Xiong had already used, it could be said that he was using four top-grade amplification soul skills at the same time. In particular, the last one, Demon Whale Fury Dragon Transformation, was a million-year-level amplification soul skill.

After using four soul skills at the same time, Yang Xiong's muscles swelled up all over his body, and he exuded an extremely fierce aura, looking like a giant beast.

This is the difference between beast spirits and weapon spirits. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer are both weapon spirits. Weapon spirits focus more on attack capabilities, especially in the later stages, where the diversity of attacks becomes stronger. Therefore, in the entire spirit master world, it is generally acknowledged that after cultivating to the level of Soul Saint, weapon spirits of the same level are stronger than beast spirits.

In contrast, beast spirits place more emphasis on amplification capabilities, resulting in stronger individual physical attributes and a greater number of amplification spirit skills.

At this moment, Yang Xiong's speed and strength have increased countless times, and even his defense and endurance have greatly improved. He is completely reckless.

Yang Xiong transformed into a blood-red figure once again and charged towards Tang San. Tang San seemed to understand Yang Xiong's strength, and gripped the Clear Sky Hammer and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hands, trying his best to block Yang Xiong's attack.

Unfortunately, Yang Xiong was even more tyrannical than before. Even though Tang San had reached level 100 and become a god, the Asura Demon Sword emitted an extremely terrifying power that far exceeded Tang San's imagination. Tang San was directly blasted away.

Even though Tang San was full of surprise, he still swung his weapon wildly, trying to attack Yang Xiong.

But Yang Xiong is currently in a state of extreme rage, which even Tang San, who has become a god, cannot stop.

After only a few rounds, Tang San had been knocked away several times, and his body even had several sword marks, which were forcibly cleaved open by Yang Xiong with the Asura Demon Sword.

Tang San's eyes seemed filled with disbelief. He never expected Yang Xiong to have such a method, nor that Yang Xiong's physical strength could be improved so significantly.

"Impossible, Yang Xiong, you can't be that strong. I am a god, I will never lose to you."

Tang San gritted his teeth, and his divine power seemed to boil over in an instant. In particular, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand seemed to gather all his energy together, and even the power of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe gathered on him. Then, a beam of light was emitted, enveloping the entire world.

Even Yang Xiong was caught off guard at this moment, as if he were in a strange little world, a world filled with darkness and evil.

"Yang Xiong, no matter how strong you are, once you enter this Rakshasa Prison, you will have no way to survive."

Yang Xiong's expression changed slightly. It seemed that Tang San had used a spatial and mental soul skill that could completely trap the enemy in a small world. If the enemy's mental strength was insufficient, they would ultimately be at the mercy of others.

Just then, a huge phantom seemed to appear in this small world. This phantom was none other than Tang San. It seemed that the entire small world was under Tang San's control, and even Yang Xiong's mental power seemed to be suppressed at this moment.

Seeing that the phantom seemed about to attack, especially with its countless evil auras that seemed to be invading Yang Xiong's body.

Yang Xiong sneered, "Interesting. Tang San, although you are a god, your divine soul may not be able to surpass mine."

Yang Xiong closed his eyes, carefully sensing his surroundings. His entire head emitted a blood-red light, and even with his eyes closed, he couldn't fully display his killing intent. Then, his head's soul bone began to operate at full capacity, and his spiritual power surged like a vast, inexhaustible ocean.

Yang Xiong suddenly opened his eyes and let out a terrifying roar. A blood-red light rose from the sky, and this light actually transformed into a huge human figure, as if it wanted to traverse the entire small world.

This is Yang Xiong's self-created soul skill, Asura Divine Light, unleashed with all his might. This attack not only brought out Yang Xiong's spiritual power but also pushed his head soul bone to its limit.

With this attack, the originally dark world was instantly stained red. The blood-red figure pierced through the entire small world, causing it to collapse instantly. At the same time, an extremely sharp scream rang out.

When things calmed down again, Tang San, who was in the distance, held his head in his hands, a tear of blood streaming from his eye. He seemed to be in extreme pain, probably because his mental strength had been severely damaged.

Tang San was going a little crazy at this moment: "Yang Xiong, this is impossible. I am a god, and you are just an ordinary mortal. I have long since evolved into a divine soul, and a divine soul has absolute suppression power over ordinary soul masters."

Yang Xiong shook his head: "Tang San, you really underestimate me. My martial soul is my body. Whether it's my brain or my eyes, they are all part of my body. Over the years, I have broken through my limits countless times to become stronger, and my soul has long since evolved into a divine soul."

"Besides, I still have to thank you for all of this. If it weren't for the Purple Demon Eye you traded to me, I wouldn't have been able to use my mental power to this extent."

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood: "Yang Xiong, don't think you've won just like that. I am, after all, a god. Even if I fight you to the death, you will definitely lose in the end. Your soul power recovery ability is definitely worse than my divine power."

Yang Xiong ignored Tang San's words. Only Yang Xiong himself knew that fighting for so long and using so many soul skills in succession had indeed greatly depleted his soul power. However, the two soul cores in Yang Xiong's body were currently operating at a rapid speed, absorbing energy from the air at an extremely fast pace, thereby restoring his soul power.

Therefore, in terms of actual consumption, Yang Xiong still consumes more energy than Tang San, but his recovery ability is definitely not weaker than Tang San's.

"Tang San, if this is all you have to offer, then you have no reason to leave alive today. Even if you are a god, I will slay you today."

As Yang Xiong's aura surged, his original Martial Soul Asura transformed into a blood-red figure, surrounded by crimson lightning—Yang's Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.

As the heavenly tribulation lightning appeared, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the whole world was shrouded in blood-red heavenly tribulation lightning, and it seemed that space was about to collapse at any moment. Even though Tang San was already the Rakshasa God, he could still feel the extraordinary nature of this heavenly tribulation lightning.

The phantom behind Yang Xiong was like a giant hundreds of feet tall, and its entire body was shrouded in blood-red lightning, especially on its hands, where countless blood-red lightning bolts gathered, as if a thunder god had descended.

This is Yang Xiong's self-created soul skill, Asura Divine Thunder. It is achieved by gathering the lightning of his second martial soul, Heavenly Tribulation, together through his martial soul Asura, forming extreme destructive power.

Tang San's face turned a little pale. He was very clear about the power of Yang Xiong's move. If Wang Yang Xiong continued to use it, he might really be in mortal danger.

Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer, and the nine spirit rings on the front of the hammer instantly shattered, unleashing terrifying energy that rapidly merged into the hammer.

After absorbing the energy, the Haotian Hammer rapidly expanded. Originally, the hammer was less than two meters long, but now it suddenly became enormous, like a mountain.

Tang San went all in this time, destroying a total of nine spirit rings. Even a god's body seems to be struggling to cope.

Tang San couldn't care less about anything else. He swung the Clear Sky Hammer with all his might, smashing it directly at Yang Xiong. The entire space seemed to be suppressed by extreme gravity, and even the ground began to crack. The whole world seemed to be completely suppressed.

Yang Xiong showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he appeared extremely excited. The blood-red figure held lightning in his hand, and all the lightning bolts resembled a giant hammer, which he forcefully smashed towards Tang San's Great Sumeru Hammer.

In a mere instant, the two giant hammers collided in the sky. Yang Xiong's hammer was a blood-red one formed from the lightning of the heavenly tribulation, while Tang San wielded the dark Haotian Hammer.

Compared to Tang San's Exploding Ring, which seemed to possess boundless power, Yang Xiong's Asura Divine Thunder seemed to contain some special power, as if he had grasped the entire Douluo Star in that instant, as if it were the rule of the Douluo world.

After the two struck each other, Yang Xiong felt as if he had been hit by a tremendous force, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Tang San was in a much worse state than Yang Xiong. He lay in a huge pit, bleeding from all seven orifices, barely breathing, with countless broken bones, and he seemed to have no strength left to fight.

(End of this chapter)