Douluo: Starting from Leading the Fierce Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 52: The Death of the Bear King
The dark hammer was waving in the sky, gradually rolling up a majestic air wave that shattered the wind and snow in the sky.

Tang San looked at the Bear King standing in the distance and sneered in his heart, a beast is a beast, it can only watch him gather strength stupidly.

His hands had begun to feel numb, but Tang San did not dare to relax at all. The armor on his body kept flashing with light, breathing in and out icy cold air, refining the vitality of heaven and earth here to replenish the energy in Tang San's body.

Without the energy supply from the Bear King, the Earth Dragon eventually became weaker and weaker. Tang San's constantly charged Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique plus the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer were not easy to resist.

Soon, Tang San had already accumulated enough strength to hit eighty-one hammers, and it was almost difficult for him to control that huge force.

It was not until the 80th blow that Tang San finally broke the Earth Dragon with one blow, but he was shaking all over and felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

Xiong Jun's eyes brightened, and a small yellow seal suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the Fantian Seal that Lu Wu had refined and rewarded to Xiong Jun. Although Xiong Jun wanted to try the power of the Sea God, he would not think of taking it head-on with his physical body. That would make him no longer a stupid bear, but a dead bear. He would not waste his trump card like this.

"Falling from the sky!"

The Bear King flew into the sky, holding the Fantian Seal in his hand, and poured almost all of his strength into it. In the blink of an eye, the khaki-colored seal, which was less than the size of a palm, instantly became so huge that it blocked out the sky. It seemed that the entire Far North was covered by the seal, which emitted a fluorescent glow.

Tang San stared at the sky which suddenly darkened and cursed in his heart, wondering who was the god.

"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, eighty-one hammers, ninety-nine return to one!"

Tang San roared, and his mind flashed back to the time when he practiced hammer under the waterfall. That was his lost youth.

With a flashing black light, the Clear Sky Hammer smashed towards the slowly descending "sky" with unparalleled force. Its aura seemed to form a black dragon, crashing straight into the "sky".

"Come on, let me see your true power as the Sea God."

A sinister smile appeared on Xiong Jun's face. Magical weapons are also part of one's own strength. It's you, Tang San, who has it without it. What's more, you are still wearing a magic weapon.

A huge roar sounded, resounding throughout the entire Far North. Countless soul beasts began to bleed from their ears, and they looked in horror at the "sky" that was constantly pressing down.

Tang San's arm began to crack, but recovered to its original shape after being repaired by divine power, and then cracked again. The divine armor on his body began to wail. This was not his divine weapon, and it no longer belonged to him after his incarnation died. Naturally, he tried his best to squeeze the divine weapon, and even the ice-blue glow on the armor began to dim.

"Damn it! I'm the God of the Sea, how can I be inferior to a beast?"

Tang San's face was grim, he couldn't believe this fact.

Although the power of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is very strong, it is still like a mayfly trying to shake a tree in front of this thing that almost covers the sky and the sun.

Rumbling sounds were heard continuously, as many glaciers in the Far North that had not melted for thousands of years were crushed by the Fantian Seal.

Snow Emperor gritted his teeth, his face looking a little ugly. This guy was so excited that he didn't care about the situation in the Far North at all. However, Snow Emperor was a little desperate about the power displayed by Bear King, so he had to persuade Ice Emperor to work together to appease the soul beasts in the Far North.

The Clear Sky Hammer began to crack under the tremendous force, and ultimately it could not withstand the force that was like the pressure of a towering sacred mountain.

The Bear King finally woke up, shrunk the Fantian Seal to a size of about one kilometer, and continued to smash it towards Tang San.

A heavy muffled sound was heard, and the entire Far North seemed to shake, leaving behind a deep pit several thousand meters wide and cracked frozen soil everywhere.

Xiong Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had the Fantian Seal in his hand, he had to admit that Tang San's attack after accumulating strength was powerful enough. He felt some resistance when he pressed it down.

After taking back the Fantian Seal, Xiong Jun looked towards the deep pit. Tang San was covered with wounds, as if his whole body was crushed. Only a low roar could be heard from time to time. The ice-blue armor on his body was dull and had broken marks on it. It looked like it was about to be scrapped, but perhaps because of its protection, Tang San had not died yet. Walking towards Tang San, Xiong Jun fiddled with the Fantian Seal in his hand with satisfaction. This thing had been nourished in his demon pill and he had hardly used it to fight the enemy. Although it consumed a lot of energy, it was also very powerful.

If he wasn't worried about the soul beasts in the Far North, Xiong Jun felt that he could even sink the entire Far North.

"Tears of Guanyin."

A faint voice was heard, and Xiong Jun felt as if he heard what Tang San said at the end, but why did his chest suddenly hurt?

Xiong Jun subconsciously covered his chest and saw some blood on his paw. He raised his head and looked at Tang San again. That guy's body had begun to dissipate, and a devil-like smile appeared on his face. But why did he see pride on his face?

Xiong Jun covered his chest and staggered two steps to the place where Tang San died. Only a broken suit of armor was left there. There seemed to be a faint sneer in the air, but if you listened carefully, there was only the sound of whistling wind and snow.

The pain in the heart was getting more and more severe, and the demon pill began to break into pieces. In order to increase safety, he had deliberately placed the demon pill in front of the heart, but now it seemed that it was not blocking the heart.

What other stories did Di Tian tell?

Oh, humans are the most cunning, especially the former sea god, who invented hidden weapons suitable for sneak attacks on his own kind, dying silently.

Was I also hit by the so-called hidden weapon?
Mr. Xiong couldn’t figure it out, so he closed his eyes and the blizzard buried him.

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"Mr. Yi, when can we go out?"

Wang Dong touched his rumbling stomach, took the bread handed to him by Huo Yuhao and swallowed it in big gulps.

It wasn’t because they were hungry, as Huo Yuhao’s storage soul guide had enough supplies for them to live for two months. It was mainly because this demiplane was so weird. Although they knew that they would not be harmed under Alex’s control, they still felt weird and wanted to return to Douluo Continent as soon as possible.

"That's almost it."

Alex touched his beard. Although he couldn't directly see the situation outside in the demiplane, he could still sense the fluctuations in the outside environment by relying on the connection between the demiplane and Douluo Continent.

At present, the situation outside has been stable. Although I don’t know what the situation is, I have to go out anyway.

"Yuhao, let me borrow your body for a moment."

"is teacher."

Huo Yuhao agreed, and the shadow of Alex disappeared. Huo Yuhao's eyes turned gray and dead again.

After this period of communication, Huo Yuhao finally understood what the situation was with this old man in his life.

At first, he was somewhat reluctant about Alex's desire to take him in as a disciple. After all, he already had a master, and it would not be nice to tell others about it. But when he thought of his dead mother and knew that Alex was best at this, Huo Yuhao immediately became willing.

Alex was also very open-minded. He just wanted to find a successor. Besides, he was trying to steal someone else's apprentice. In the end, Huo Yuhao called Alex to be his teacher to learn necromancy magic.

A black door quietly opened, a deep purple vortex slowly swirled inside, and the two walked in.

(End of this chapter)