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Chapter 359.

Under Wang Feng's hammer, the void trembled, and a stream of air suddenly formed a ring around his body.

Hu Liena, who had been unconscious just moments ago, couldn't perceive the unusual posture. However, Tang San could see it clearly—it was the authentic Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method that his father had taught him for two years!

"How can this be?" Tang San murmured. "Is he also a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect? But his martial soul is not the Clear Sky Hammer. Even if he hails from the Clear Sky Sect, not every disciple can learns the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

While Tang San pondered this, Wang Feng continued without pause. In his mind, Tang San visualized the posture of the eighty-one hammer strike, running through the techniques of soul power operation as if they were being played in slow motion, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Gradually, Wang Feng felt that each hammer he swung began to align with –the posture Tang San had just demonstrated in his mind. The aura surrounding him grew stronger, and a black air current slowly began to rise from Wang Feng.

Seeing this, Tang San's shock deepened.

"No, no!" he thought frantically. "He can't possibly be a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect! He didn't even know how to execute the hammer technique before! From his first swing, it was clearly awkward!"

For two years, Tang San had been practicing the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method using various techniques taught by Tang Hao. After several months, he had mastered the nine-nine-eighty-one hammer strike, which he had perfected under the cascading impact of a waterfall. His proficiency had developed over time through repeated practice.

As a result, Tang San was acutely aware of every nuance of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method. The difference between skilled and amateur was evident at a glance.

The first swing of the White-Death had indeed seemed clumsy, it was clear he was using it for the first time!

Yet, as Wang Feng continued to swing the hammer, his proficiency visibly improved. After sixty swings, not only did his form mirror Tang San's exactly, but there was also an uncanny resemblance in technique!

"Every one of his swings is improving! He obviously just learned the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method! And this is only his first time using it!"

Tang San was taken aback. It was clear that, having just witnessed the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer method, this White-Death had secretly mastered it! Moreover, after just a handful of swings, he was already executing it with remarkable skill.

How could this be? What kind of talent is this?

Tang San found it hard to comprehend, this kind of talent was terrifying! If one could simply learn any technique just by observing it once, what would that mean for others?

In reality, Wang Feng was exceptionally familiar with the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method. His own mastery of the [Reversal] had certain parallels, allowing him to grasp it so quickly. If anyone else were to attempt the same, they likely wouldn't achieve such results so easily. However, Wang Feng was genuinely employing the real Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method.

Because he understood the core principles of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, he only needed to recall each unique posture Tang San had demonstrated moments earlier and use his own force techniques to execute them. This enabled him to progress rapidly!

But this wasn't considered stealing, he stood there with –integrity. Otherwise, it would have meant that Tang San had invested a great deal of time to perfect this technique.

"He has completely mastered the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method..." Tang San stared in disbelief. Indeed, in the final few swings, Wang Feng's movements mirrored his own almost perfectly!

Finally, with the eighty-first hammer, the black air current surrounding Wang Feng suddenly shifted, becoming tinged with a hint of scarlet!

At this moment, Wang Feng's mind was in a state of intense focus, and his limbs and skin radiated extreme heat. His power far surpassed Tang San's, and the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique he employed was even more potent. With each swing, Wang Feng expended significantly more energy than Tang San!

Most importantly, as he executed the technique, the bloodlines on his body began to glow faintly. Six distinct, malevolent emotions seemed to –infuse each hammer strike. This occurred unconsciously, as Wang Feng's [Original Sin Domain] was still active—something he might not even be aware of!

As he prepared for the final hammer, all six bloodlines on Wang Feng's body ignited simultaneously. The Clear Sky Hammer appeared to be infused with six different powers, adorned with the glowing blood patterns, transforming it into what looked like a blood hammer.

Boom!

Nine into One!

The final strike of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique erupted with overwhelming force. The black airflow swirling around Wang Feng transformed into a blood-black dragon, brimming with violence and ferocity, charging toward the frozen poisonous dragon with a deafening roar!

The dragon formed from the airflow penetrated the massive poisonous dragon effortlessly.

"The power of his last hammer... seems to extend beyond just the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique..." Tang San observed the blood-black dragon, realizing that the culmination of the technique—the Nine-Nine-One Unity—had not only fused the power of all previous strikes but had also unleashed an extraordinarily terrifying force.

Wang Feng's technique allowed him to defeat his enemies while leapfrogging levels! However, its drawbacks were equally apparent, it was challenging to find the opportunity to execute such a display. A slightly stronger soul master could easily interrupt the attack, leading to a backlash for the user. Clearly, the poisonous dragon had already noticed this vulnerability from previous observations, so it was promptly sealed in ice.

"How strong is he?" Tang San wondered, watching the blood-black dragon, which was larger and more powerful than the one he had just summoned. It was evident that Wang Feng's strength far surpassed his own. Even though he had stumbled at the beginning, his gradual improvement culminated in a display of power that eclipsed Tang San's own.

After the blood-black dragon pierced the poisonous dragon, the latter suddenly froze in place. Almost immediately, cracks began to appear on the icy surface.

Crack!

Numerous fissures spider-webbed across the ice sculpture of the poisonous dragon until, with a thunderous crash, it shattered completely. The resulting explosion scattered the remains like confetti, the blood-colored fragments much larger than those from the Ten-Headed Nether Sun Serpent earlier, making the spectacle even more astonishing. More than forty pieces disintegrated, leaving not a single drop of blood. This demonstrated the true power of Wang Feng's [Seal] ability!

From the remnants of the blood-colored poisonous dragon, a blood-colored prismatic crystal emerged. It was the creature's inner pill, or soul core.

Wang Feng held the crystal, feeling the energy pulsating within, and couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear. This blood-colored poisonous dragon must have been bred in this blood pool for an unimaginable length of time. The previous trespassers failed to disturb it, but now it has appeared, indicating that the road to hell must have changed. Wang Feng mused internally.

Despite the crystal's daunting energy and the terrifying toxins it contained, he recognized its potential value. I'll refine it with the Qiankun Cauldron!

This challenge was trivial for Wang Feng. With the Qiankun Cauldron at his disposal, even if absorbing the poisonous dragon's inner pill was difficult, he could directly refine it into a soul crystal—or into something even more useful.

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