Chapter 483: Xiao Wu’s Full Power, Spirit Emperor Royal Sister Shocks the Audience, Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, Tang San

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Sensing that Xiao Wu’s strength was on par with his own,

Tang San gritted his teeth and switched strategies.

Since a direct head-on clash wouldn’t work, he would switch to techniques.

Combining Controlling Crane Catching Dragon with Hidden Weapons techniques, alternating between illusion and reality in the Chaotic Wind Stance, and weaving in Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track for movement,

he unleashed the most precise combined offensive since entering Shrek.

But Xiao Wu’s counter-strategy caused every single one of his confident judgments to miss.

Xiao Wu could use Teleportation!

The adsorption force of Controlling Crane Catching Dragon fell short by a mere half-inch every time.

He had clearly locked onto her position.

The very instant his fingers were about to touch her,

Xiao Wu’s figure silently dissipated in place,

and in the next second, she had already appeared behind and to the side of him.

Two potentially fatal hammer strikes were evaded by her at an unbelievable angle.

Her waist folded into an arc almost touching the ground, and the wind from the hammer whistled past her hair.

Then came the counterattack.

Eight-Stage Kick!

Xiao Wu’s self-created consecutive kicking technique turned into a nightmare under the enhancement of Teleportation.

Just as Tang San finished blocking the first kick, the second kick had already arrived from another direction.

The third kick, the fourth kick—each strike was heavier than the last.

The impact transmitted from the Clear Sky Hammer continuously tore open the wounds on the web between his thumb and index finger, sending fresh blood flying.

Amidst the chaotic battle, Xiao Wu’s eyes suddenly flashed with an alluring pink glow.

That was her second Spirit Ability, Charm.

Tang San’s brain went buzz, and Xiao Wu in his field of vision suddenly became blurry and alluring.

Operating Purple Demon Eye at full power, his mental force sliced through that layer of bewilderment like a blade, barely breaking free from the mental shock.

But those few tenths of a second of delay were already enough.

"Bang!"

A kick landed squarely on his chest.

Tang San flew backward, tumbling twice across the ring before stopping.

He knelt on one knee as a surge of blood rushed up his throat, which he forcefully swallowed back down.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tang San raised his head.

A sharp pain in his chest, trembling arms, and rapid breathing.

Yet opposite him, Xiao Wu’s breathing wasn’t disordered in the slightest.

The cheers of the audience had grown crazily distorted, but Tang San could no longer hear anything.

He could only hear the heavy beating of his heart, thump by thump, like a funeral bell.

He closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, there was no longer any room for redemption, hesitation, or any redundant emotions in his eyes.

Only Battle Intent remained.

He could not lose!

The black light on the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly surged.

That was not the amplification light of a Spirit Ability, but a purer, more ancient power.

Faint patterns emerged on the hammer body, resembling the inscriptions of an ancient Vicious Beast.

Tang San’s Aura underwent a qualitative change in an instant.

This was the supreme hammer technique that only direct Disciple of the Clear Sky Sect were qualified to Cultivate.

Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!

The First Absolute: Void.

Hammer images flickered illusorily, and the trajectory of the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly became unpredictable.

Clearly seeing the hammer chop down from the right side, the position it hit was actually on the left.

The switch between illusion and reality had no warning at all.

Xiao Wu’s Teleportation misjudged for the first time, and her shoulder was brushed by the hammer wind.

"Wuwu!"

Xiao Wu’s expression changed drastically.

The Second Absolute: Seal!

The hammer momentum spread out like a net, cooperating with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to seal off all directions.

Xiao Wu teleported to the left, and the hammer was already waiting for her there.

Flashing to the rear, a wall of Qi sealed off her retreat route.

The five-meter Teleportation space was forcibly compressed to less than two meters under the suppression of the seal.

The Third Absolute: Penetrate!

A single hammer strike pierced straight through, concentrating power at a single point, and the Breakthrough power reached an extreme terror.

Xiao Wu crossed her arms to block, solidly taking this blow.

Her entire body was shaken back five steps, plowing a deep gully into the ring beneath her feet behind her.

Void, Seal, Penetrate, Pierce, Bind... The five absolutes were continuously unleashed, the hammer technique rolling forward like a tide, each wave higher than the last.

Finally, there was a change on Xiao Wu’s face.

It wasn’t fear, but seriousness.

The berserk state allowed her to still withstand every blow.

But the system of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes was too complete.

Every absolute was blocking the loopholes of the previous absolute.

Her Eight-Stage Kick was restricted to the point where it became increasingly difficult to execute.

The Sixth Absolute: Quake!

Tang San’s hammer landed in front of Xiao Wu.

It wasn’t smashing her, but smashing the ground.

A terrifying shock wave expanded outward with him as the center, and the entire ring trembled.

The moment Xiao Wu’s feet left the ground, she lost her point of leverage, and Tang San seized this flaw to close in on her.

"Paragon Golden Body!" Xiao Wu shouted in a low voice.

The golden light shield of the fourth spirit ability condensed and formed around her.

Tang San’s Seventh Absolute: Break followed closely behind.

This hammer was infused with terrifying penetrating power, slamming heavily onto the golden light shield.

"Boom!!!"

The light shield trembled violently, but it didn’t shatter.

Seven seconds of absolute defense.

Tang San’s gaze was cold and stern; he wasn’t in a rush.

It was only seven seconds.

He accumulated momentum absolute after absolute, waiting precisely for that moment when the golden body dissipated.

Soon, the golden body dissipated.

Tang San’s Eighth Absolute: Halt was already raised high above his head.

When this hammer fell, he believed it could end everything.

But at that very instant,

an extremely concealed spirit power fluctuation traversed the sea of people, precisely delivering into Xiao Wu’s ears.

Lin Qingmo’s voice said calmly: "Xiao Wu, fight all out, there’s no need to suppress your strength."

The corners of Xiao Wu’s mouth hooked up.

That was the first time she revealed a smile throughout the entire battle.

It was the spine-chilling smile when a hunter was finally permitted to bare its fangs.

The Eighth Absolute: Halt crashed down.

What the hammer surface struck, however, was air!

Tang San’s pupils violently shook.

Xiao Wu had vanished.

It wasn’t Teleportation, but pure speed.

So fast that his Purple Demon Eye only captured a blurry afterimage.

In the next second, a suffocating Aura erupted from the center of the ring.

That sixth black spirit ring, which had always been deliberately suppressed, was finally released.

The appearance of this pitch-black sixth spirit ring shocked everyone.

"S-She is a six-ring Spirit Emperor!!!"

"Such a young Spirit Emperor, how is this possible?!"

Xiao Wu activated her sixth Spirit Ability, Void, successfully interrupting Tang San’s offensive.

At the same time, an eye-catching point of light lit up between Xiao Wu’s eyebrows.

The power of the ninety-thousand-year Troll Sea Rabbit Head Bone completely awakened from its slumber.

Spirit Bone Skill: Troll Transformation!

The light engulfed the entire ring.

Everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.

When the light dispersed, tens of thousands of people in the audience collectively held their breath.

Standing on the ring was no longer that ponytail-wearing young maiden.

Xiao Wu’s figure had grown a full head taller. Her limbs were slender yet filled with a sense of power, and her curves were as sharp as an unsheathed blade.

Her long hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall of ink.

Her face had shed the greenness of a young girl, replaced by a mature and oppressively cold beauty.

Her gaze was icy cold, surrounded by ripples of dark purple energy.

The power of the ninety-thousand-year Spirit Bone was fully amplified.

Xiao Wu at this moment was the complete liberation of power!

The spectator seats were utterly silent.

Then someone shouted with a trembling voice: "She... she transformed?!"

"Xiao Wu... is a Spirit Emperor?"

The web between Tang San’s thumb and index finger was bleeding.

But right now, it couldn’t stop his shock.

Furthermore, he could feel the atmospheric pressure coming from the opposite side, with every pore screaming the signal of "escape".

But he could not escape.

He recovered his mindset at the fastest speed.

With a fierce expression, Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly and activated the final form of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes.

"Sorry, Xiao Wu, I... cannot lose."

The Ninth Absolute: Collapse!

All remaining spirit power poured into the hammer body, and the Clear Sky Hammer let out a hum.

That was the mournful cry only emitted when this Divine Artifact reached its bearing limit.

Tang San held the hammer with both hands, his whole body’s bones clicking and popping as he slammed the hammer forward.

A destructive blow!

The royal sister Xiao Wu merely raised her right leg indifferently: "Heh, you’d better take back your apology, because I will definitely win!"

On her slender leg, the patterns of the fifty-thousand-year Evil Demon OrcaRight Leg Bone glowed with a scorching white light.

Orca Broken Tooth Slash!

A kick was lashed out.

Several violent slashing waves surged out from the tip of her toe, carrying a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, colliding head-on with Tang San’s Ninth Absolute.

"Crack-bang!!!"

It shattered.

Tang San’s expression was astonished.

The final form of his Clear Sky Nine Absolutes had been torn to pieces by a single kick!

The momentum of the slashing wave remained undiminished.

Tang San raised his hammer with all his might to block.

The terrifying impact made his arms almost dislocate, and the ring beneath his feet cracked and collapsed piece by piece.

Before he could even steady himself,

the wind arrived!

Xiao Wu had already reached before him.

Under the Void state, all non-energy-form physical attacks against her were completely ineffective.

The Hidden WeaponsTang San instinctively flung passed right through her body, and the adsorption force of Controlling Crane Catching Dragon was like grasping into the Void Realm.

It was useless.

Everything was useless now.

"Eight-Stage Kick!"

The first kick!

Landed squarely on the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San tried his utmost to grip it tightly, but the hammer handle slipped from his hand, spinning as it flew toward the edge of the ring.

The second kick!

Tearing through his protective spirit power, it struck his left shoulder, and the sound of cracking bones was clearly audible.

The third kick, the fourth kick, the fifth kick!

Consecutive hits.

Each strike was heavier than the last.

Each strike was faster than the last.

Under the dual amplification of Troll Transformation and berserk state, every kick was like a mountain compressed into a single point on the tip of her toe, and then detonating.

"Wuwu!"

Tang San’s control over his body no longer belonged to him at all.

The sixth kick, the seventh kick.

He was kicked into the air, a mist of blood dragging out an arc behind him.

Xiao Wu executed an aerial flip.

Her long hair drew a perfect arc in the airflow.

The final leg was packed with all her strength.

The Eighth Kick!

The tip of her foot accurately and unmistakably kicked Tang San in the chest.

"Boom——!!!"

Tang San’s body flew out of the ring at a speed visible to the naked eye like a cannonball blasted out of a barrel.

He carved a long arc in the air, ultimately smashing heavily onto the ground dozens of meters outside the arena.

"Bang!"

Dust and smoke filled the air, and the ground was smashed into a concave pit half a person deep.

On the ring, Xiao Wu in her royal sister form slowly retracted her leg.

Her long hair fluttered in the lingering aftermath of the shockwave, and the dark purple energy ripples gradually dissipated.

She lowered her eyelids.

The entire audience was dead silent.

It was as if time froze for three seconds.

Then, tsunami-like cheers simultaneously erupted from all directions.

The referee was dazed for several seconds before remembering his duty, announcing the result with a trembling voice.

"The winner, Xiao Wu!"

On the Shrek spectator stand, Ma Hongjun’s mouth opened into a perfect O shape, maintaining this posture for a full ten seconds without closing.

A corner of Dai Mubai’s armrest had been crushed by him, his complexion ashen.

Oscar looked at the ring, then at the pit Tang San had smashed outside, moved his lips, and ultimately squeezed out only two words: "...Outrageous."

Yu Xiaogang and the others all wore solemn expressions.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Wu was not a Spirit King, but... a Spirit Emperor!

Outside the arena, Tang San struggled to prop up half his body from the gravel.

Covered in wounds, his left arm hung at an unnatural angle, and blood from the corner of his mouth had flowed down to his chin.

The Clear Sky Hammer had fallen who knows where, dozens of meters away.

He laboriously raised his head to look toward the ring.

The Troll Transformation on Xiao Wu’s body had faded, restoring her appearance as a young maiden.

She was calmly walking down the steps of the ring, her steps steady and her back slender.

"Xiao..."

Tang San’s lips quivered a few times, wanting to call her name.

But ultimately, only a hoarse, breathy sound that even he couldn’t clearly hear came out from his throat.

(End of Chapter)

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