Douluo Continent: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

The whites of his eyes were swallowed by darkness, his angry expression subsided, and all that remained was indifference.

boom!

With a stomp of his foot, cracks spread outwards from the area he had stepped on, and Yu Tianheng transformed into a blur, rapidly approaching Tangshan.

"White Tiger Meteor Shower!" Dai Mubai, who had swallowed the Oscar sausage, barely recovered his strength. He let out a mournful tiger roar and a series of light orbs the size of human heads rapidly condensed, with terrifying energy fluctuations leaking out.

As the flames died down, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Xiao Wu was unharmed. His gaze toward Tang Shan flashed with chilling killing intent. Layers of Blue Silver Grass burst forth from the earth, their sharp tips resembling spears, aiming straight for Tang Shan's vital points.

The black breath was released silently, and the dazzling ball of light crashed down. Under its master's control, the Blue Silver Grass also showed unprecedented sharpness. Ma Hongjun brewed fire in his mouth, Ning Rongrong struggled to support the amplification, Oscar kept making sausages, and only Xiao Wu wandered around, not knowing how to play her role.

"What a brilliant teamwork!" Ning Fengzhi on the viewing platform couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The Shrek Seven Devils' wave after wave of attacks had truly surprised him.

If it were any other Soul Master, even a Soul Emperor, they would probably be overwhelmed by their layered attacks. Unfortunately, they were facing Tang Shan.

Qian Renxue wore a refined smile, seemingly confident, but her eyes, fixed on Tang Shan, betrayed her. She knew the outcome was already predetermined and believed that Tang Shan could easily crush the Shrek Seven Devils, but her worry for him still rose uncontrollably.

"Shrek Academy is not bad." Bibi Dong commented casually, then her gaze returned to Tang Shan, a complex emotion flashing across her face.

He stepped back, and in the nick of time, he unleashed a breath full of corrosive power. Faced with the Blue Silver Grass that pierced through layers and covered all vital points, Tang Shan's response was quite simple—he raised his leg and swept it horizontally!

A strong wind blew up, and its brute force easily shattered the Blue Silver Grass, while streams of hidden energy destroyed its roots along with its veins.

If it were any other martial artist who had reached the Divine Realm, even if they developed their physical abilities to the extreme, they wouldn't be able to use their internal energy like a machine gun. However, this is Douluo Continent, and even fantasy floor tiles are fantasy. Tang Shan's physical abilities are already beyond those of ordinary people. He can't say that his internal energy can be sustained continuously, but he can still unleash hundreds or thousands of strikes without much problem.

The white energy orbs, like shooting stars, streaked towards Tang Shan with trails of flame. Tang Shan's expression remained unchanged. He accelerated the circulation of his soul power, applied the power of "force against all laws" to his palms, and his muscles contracted, exploding suddenly in the next moment.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Strike out with your palm, retract it, strike out with your palm again, retract it again!

The movements were repeated continuously, palm shadows bloomed, and Tangshan was like a thousand-armed Guanyin. With each palm strike, the air shattered. When the palms came into contact with the light orbs, the energy orbs dissipated and turned into pure primordial energy of heaven and earth.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his eyes blazing with fury, but he had exhausted all his soul power and not a single White Tiger Meteor Shower could land on Tang Shan.

boom!

Kneeling on one knee, panting heavily, Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with resentment. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He tried to clench his fist, but his empty soul power made him extremely weak, and he could not even complete the most basic action of clenching his fist.

call!

The condensed flames possessed terrifyingly high temperatures. When Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and spat out the Phoenix Fire Line, the air distorted wherever it passed.

The corrupted Yu Tianheng was now close to Tangshan, his jet-black dragon claws aimed straight for Tangshan's chest.

boom!

He stomped on the ground, burst forth, and charged forward again. As he dodged the Phoenix Fire Line, his enormous fist clenched, and he twisted his body to meet the dark dragon claw head-on.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out as Yu Tianheng's forearm twisted instantly, muscles ruptured, and white bone fragments were faintly visible.

Turn around, lift your leg, and sweep horizontally.

Before Yu Tianheng could react, Tang Shan delivered a powerful side kick, the force of which sent him flying into a blur. If he were to fall off the stage at that speed, he would be severely injured, if not crippled.

At the crucial moment, Xiao Wu, who had been wandering around, finally played a role. Recalling the scenes of Yu Tianheng and her time together, her heart was filled with emotion. She activated her third soul skill, Flash, and teleported.

She teleported to the path Yu Tianheng was about to take, spread her arms, and endured the terrifying impact emanating from him. She spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and Yu Tianheng, who had been somewhat dazed, suddenly regained consciousness. Sensing that somewhat familiar aura, he murmured, "Xiao Wu, why did you do this?"

Xiao Wu had already fainted, but fortunately, her body blocked the fall, which greatly slowed down Yu Tianheng's backward flight. The two landed outside the arena and huddled together.

Xiao Wu had considered using the Invincible Golden Body technique after teleporting, but she was there to save people, not kill them. If Yu Tianheng were to collide with the Invincible Golden Body, the terrifying impact might kill him instantly.

Ultimately, the Invincible Golden Body is a damage-reduction shield, not a damage-reduction buff. If it were a buff, Xiao Wu would have been able to withstand Yu Tianheng's attacks without taking damage.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's soul power was completely depleted, and there was certainly no hope of recovery in the short term. Xiao Wu and Yu Tianheng fell off the arena, completely eliminated. Currently, Shrek Academy only has two combat members left: Tang San and Ma Hongjun. As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, they can no longer provide much help.

The phoenix spread its wings, and Ma Hongjun took flight again. Blue Silver Grass grew wildly, enveloping Tangshan from all directions. Even in their desperate situation, they had no intention of giving up. Unfortunately, in the Douluo Continent, an indomitable will cannot magically transform into power.

Tang Shan lost interest in continuing to play with the Shrek Seven Devils. Ignoring the Blue Silver Grass wrapping around his body, he stomped his foot hard, this time without any control over the force under his feet.

Boom!

With a loud bang, dense cracks spread outwards from the spot where Tangshan had been trampled.

The Soul Masters who repair the arena are really working hard. Yesterday they had to repair the huge crater caused by the Clear Sky Hammer, and today they have to repair the arena, which is riddled with holes.

With his palm wide open, he grabbed a piece of suitable size from among the flying pebbles, concentrated all his strength, expanded his muscles further, and made his blood boil to the extreme, forcefully breaking the Blue Silver Grass that had wrapped around him again.

Tear!

A piercing whistling sound rang out, and Ma Hongjun had no time to react. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest before losing consciousness completely.

Tang Shan chose to show mercy, after all, it was a competition, and it would be bad if someone died. Otherwise, with the power he unleashed at full strength, that piece of rock could have easily pierced through Ma Hongjun's chest.

boom!

The massive body crashed down behind him. Tang Shan walked slowly forward, and with each inch he advanced, countless Blue Silver Grasses were broken off, while new Blue Silver Grasses coiled around him again, trying to slow him down. Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Large beads of sweat streamed down Tang San's forehead. Even though summoning the Blue Silver Grass consumed very little of his energy, it couldn't withstand Tang Shan's continuous attacks. In just over ten seconds, a small portion of his soul power had already been depleted.

No, if this continues, there will only be one outcome. At this moment, Tang San had completely ignored the terrifying reality that Tang Shan hadn't even used a single soul skill yet. Only one thought occupied his mind: to win!

Tang Shan put away his Blue Silver Grass spirit and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. Fortunately, the Blue Silver Grass that was binding Tang Shan was a solid entity, not purely formed from soul power, so it could barely hold him off for a while.

Of course, the reason it could act as a barrier was because Tangshan was not in a hurry to deal with this Sea God, and took this opportunity to test him.

Tang San unleashed the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, layering power upon power. This was the only method he possessed that could potentially pose a threat to Tang San, provided that the power accumulated sufficiently.

collapse!

The last Blue Silver Grass broke, and Tang Shan lightly tapped his toes, gathering and exploding his power, leaving a small crater in the ground. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Tang San.

A strong sense of crisis overwhelmed Tang San, who knew that his power, which was not yet fully accumulated, was definitely not enough to defeat Tang Shan. Under the intense pressure from his opponent, he had a sudden inspiration and used the Ghost Shadow Steps to move around while continuing to build up his power.

The hammer's shadow danced along with Tang San's entire body, the speed at which the power accumulated continuously accelerating. Tang Shan stared at this somewhat unbelievable scene before him, falling into silence: "No way, he can really have an epiphany in battle? How did he even manage to use the Chaotic Cloak Dance? Is he cheating?!"

The Dance of the Chaotic Cloak is a move that Tang San created on the Road to Hell after following Tang Hao to train with the Clear Sky Hammer in the original timeline, following the Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies across the continent. He mastered the knack of wielding the hammer with ease and lightness, and after experiencing the trials of the City of Slaughter.

Rather than creating something new, it's more accurate to describe it as a fusion and improvement: the original Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique required movement to accumulate power; any movement would cause the painstakingly gathered power to dissipate. Tang San, however, combined the strengths of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps to create this Chaotic Cloak Dance, which allows for the accumulation of power while moving.

That said, the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of Gale can stack power while moving, so it seems that Tang San's self-created soul skill also borrowed ideas from Feng Xiaotian!

Whoohoo!

Dust gathered around him, and a small vortex slowly took shape. Only when power accumulated to a certain level would such a phenomenon occur.

"The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, is it? Perfect. Let me see what kind of energy you can unleash." Tang Shan stood in front of Tang San, his soul power and blood qi slowly circulating within him, his spiritual power spreading outwards. His hands formed a hand seal, and his blood qi, soul power, and spiritual power began to converge, his will merging into it. His entire aura suddenly receded, as if he had vanished into thin air.

The Primal Seal gathers all the power in the body to unleash a single strike; it is the ultimate explosion, a moment of all-consuming brilliance.

Facing Tang San, Tang Shan naturally didn't need to go all out, but the power of the Clear Sky Hammer stacked with eighty-one strikes should not be underestimated, so it was only natural to be prepared.

As for why Tang Shan was so certain that Tang San, who had never systematically studied hammer techniques, could unleash the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique with its eighty-one overlapping hammer blows, don't forget, even the Chaotic Cloak Dance has already been unleashed, so what else is impossible?

……

"Why didn't Tangshan take this opportunity to interrupt his power accumulation?" Dugu Yan asked worriedly in the rest area.

"Perhaps he wants to see just how powerful the Clear Sky Hammer really is. Don't worry, Tang San is nothing to him," Gu Yue replied softly.

A fierce wind swept through, and a visible vortex enveloped Tang San's entire body, its pitch-black sheen exerting unparalleled pressure.

Tang Shan remained calm, his hands forming a mudra without relaxing in the slightest. A hazy gray light enveloped his hands, and a magic seal was faintly taking shape. Feeling the perfect fusion of his blood, soul power, and spiritual power, his heart grew increasingly peaceful.

Chapter 473 Haotian Hammer Shatters, Haotian Descends!

call!

The raging whirlwind suddenly subsided, and almost all the immense energy was concentrated on the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. Tang San gritted his teeth, and trickles of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His body had endured an excessive load, resulting in severe damage, but he didn't care at all.

"Go forth!" With a hoarse roar, the jet-black Clear Sky Hammer transformed into a long black dragon, heading straight for the motionless Tang Shan. He collapsed to the ground, his face pale, but his dim eyes remained fixed on his Clear Sky Hammer.

Click!

The dragon formed by the Haotian Hammer distorted the air, and the ground cracked wherever it passed, displaying an astonishing power.

Yuanshiyin, come out!

Tangshan calmly stepped forward, his handprint pushing forward, the hazy magic seal and the long dragon of Haotian Hammer about to collide head-on.

The three energies of blood, soul power, and spirit power merged and erupted, unleashing tremendous force that collided abruptly with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Boom!

Like a bolt from the blue, the Haotian Hammer's attack came to an abrupt halt, its terrifying energy overflowing and wantonly ravaging the already battered arena.

Click!

Cracks spread across the Clear Sky Hammer from the point of impact, and under Tang San's incredulous gaze, the Martial Soul shattered suddenly.

puff!

The backlash from the shattered spirit followed immediately. Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision went black, and he fell into a deep coma.

Qi, blood, soul power, and spiritual power circulated naturally within his body. He released the Primordial Seal, his expression calm, and his gaze swept over Bibi Dong and Flander, his aura radiating naturally.

"I declare that Heaven Dou Royal Academy wins." Bibi Dong announced expressionlessly, her tone completely calm. This result was not unexpected, or rather, when Tang Shan took the stage, no one thought that Shrek Academy could turn the tide.

"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu, who had barely regained some strength, exclaimed in surprise. She broke free from Yu Tianheng's warm embrace, jumped onto the arena, and carried the unconscious Tang San off.

Sensing the familiar presence, Tang San's consciousness gradually returned. After struggling for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Wu with a gentle smile on his lips.

Ignoring the strange relationship between the three, Tang Shan simply stepped off the stage and returned to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team after Bibi Dong announced the results of the match, and began to listen to Bibi Dong's long speech.

The final awards ceremony was also quite perfunctory. The three teams gathered together, and Bibi Dong said a few words.

"This is your reward." Bibi Dong looked at Tang Shan and handed the floating soul bone in her hand forward.

"Thank you, Pope." Tang Shan nodded slightly, and without being polite, he took it and casually examined it for a moment. He could only say that the quality was average. It might be a treasure for an ordinary Soul Douluo or even a Title Douluo, but for him, it was somewhat useless.

Seeing that Bibi Dong did not speak again, Tang Shan did not linger and simply turned around and led the group down the steps leading directly to the Papal Palace.

Before turning around, Gu Yue looked Bibi Dong up and down, a hint of contemplation in her bright silver eyes.

As she watched the three teams prepare to leave, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly sharpened, and her voice boomed, echoing throughout the entire Martial Soul Square.

"Now that the competition is over, some things should be settled. Where does the Spirit Hall belong?"

Tang Shan's lips curled slightly as he decisively pulled Gu Yue aside. The Zhu sisters and Dugu Yan followed closely behind. The other Tian Dou students weren't stupid either; seeing their leader's actions, they readily followed suit.

"Capture that 100,000-year-old soul beast for me." Bibi Dong gave the order, and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo shot out from beside her, his aura as a Title Douluo was not concealed at all, and he used it to intimidate those powerful people who had also seen through Xiao Wu's identity. Their spiritual power descended directly, and their aura was terrifying.

Xiao Wu's expression changed drastically as she tried to escape, but her aura was firmly locked. Exhausted, Tang San immediately noticed something was wrong. Although he didn't know why the Spirit Hall was suddenly targeting Xiao Wu, he kept his promise firmly in mind: If anyone wants to hurt you, they'll have to step over my dead body first.

He staggered, but stubbornly stood in front of Xiao Wu, his eyes filled with defiance as he faced the two Title Douluos who were descending upon him.