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Chapter 185 The Great Elder's Swan Song
Rough panting sounds echoed in the arena, the gray robe on the Great Elder's body had been removed, revealing the gray-haired figure covered with age spots underneath.

Compared with the previous meeting, even if Zhang Wei came over now, he would not be able to recognize that this is the great elder with outstanding demeanor.

The same is true for Cleveland on the opposite side. He lost half of his left hand, and the original gorgeous coat has long been rendered into rags by the dust.

But Cleveland was still laughing, his mean lips were very unrestrained: "Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

The one who can make him laugh is the appearance of the Great Elder in front of him.

"No wonder you want to do it, so you are going to die! Old man, you are going to die!"

"Old pervert, today you are going to die too." The Great Elder took a deep breath, his right hand trembling and clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand again, traces of blood flowed down the hammer handle.

Cleveland didn't stop laughing. His left hand was broken, and he lost hope of moving forward, but he didn't mind it at all.

After hiding in the Wuhun Temple for so many years, he finally managed to kill the old man in front of him.

"Come on, come and kill me, can you catch me?" Cleveland looked at the panting old man provocatively, he knew that he was stable in this wave.

The Great Elder rested for a moment and finally managed to stabilize his breath. He leaned on the Clear Sky Hammer to erect his hunched body, and stared at Cleveland.

A hoarse voice began to sound: "Back then, Zhiqiu was so young and so cute, you said that you will protect her well in the future.

Old pervert, I really didn't expect that you could do something to your granddaughter. "

When he said this, the Great Elder was extremely calm, without the slightest sign of anger, but it made Cleveland frown.

According to his understanding of this old friend, when the other party showed this appearance, it was to the point of putting his life beyond life and death.

"Over the years, I have been following your news and looking for your whereabouts, but I never expected that your new pope really sent you out.

It seems that he is sure that I will make a move, and wants to exchange your life for mine, does Chihiro Ji want to make a move against our Haotian School? "

The Great Elder is old and turned into a monster, but he doesn't mind, the Haotian School still has that one, so he can protect himself without any hindrance.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Cleveland calmed down. If he didn't realize it at first, then he also understood what the pope meant at this moment.

"Since the Pope has asked so, then let me die for you." Cleveland's body slowly faded away, and he became a gust of wind.

The Great Elder was even simpler, nine soul rings emerged from his body at the same time, and he couldn't help but think of what the killing god said back then.

Haotianzong couldn't live without a guardian, the opponent needed to find a way to become a god, and he became the most talented person at that time.

Therefore, Tang Chen, the powerhouse who was as famous as Qian Daoliu, taught him the unrivaled knowledge of Haotian School: the Great Sumeru Hammer.

This trick is difficult to practice, and it cannot be learned by non-extreme geniuses, even Tang Yun has not mastered it.

It was precisely because of the existence of the Great Elder that the Haotian School at that time could still stand at the top of the upper three schools, instead of directly obliterating everyone.

"Today should be the last time I use the big Sumeru hammer. Alas, Tang Chen, when will you understand that the relationship between children is never everything."

The spirit ring on the Great Elder's body fell into the Clear Sky Hammer, and then began to expand rapidly, one by one the spirit rings were constantly squeezed, as if wanting to merge into one.

The Great Sumeru Hammer, incorporates all soul rings into the Clear Sky Hammer, turning them into pure power and attack power, allowing the opponent to show off all the tricks, and break through all spells with one force.

However, this trick has an unimaginable weakness, let alone the three-day period of weakness after blowing up the spirit ring, it just depends on the power generated when the ring is blown up.

If he was still young, he would naturally be able to suppress it, but now, the Great Elder lowered his head and found that his skin had begun to crack.

"Huh." The first spirit ring exploded, and power suddenly poured into his body, and the wind that Cleveland had turned into suddenly realized that the air was no longer controlled by him.

Those winds were danced by the huge hammer in the opponent's hand, and gradually converged there, and a huge tornado was forming.

At this moment, Cleveland, who has turned into a style, is very embarrassed, and he can't escape.

"Three rings explode together! Come here!" The Clear Sky Hammer in the Great Elder's hand became bigger and bigger, but the power generated by the soul ring at this moment allowed him to swing it.

The storm had already raged, and a black tornado took shape. The wind that Cleveland turned into could no longer stay, and flew towards the tornado powerlessly.

Poor Fran's pale face was full of panic, and wind blades and poisonous thorns emerged around him. This was the countermeasure he had prepared in advance.

Not only that, Cleveland's right hand has also returned to its original form. He hides a soul bone that he has never told others, and contains a soul skill in it.

"Time Flowing Spike, a soul skill that can cut down other people's time, old thing, this is a good thing I reserved for you." Cleveland's eyes flashed murderous intent.

Although he can't resist the huge tornado produced by the Great Sumeru Hammer, if he takes the initiative to come over, he can still control a little bit of backhand advantage.

As the two sides got closer, it became more and more difficult for Cleveland to control his body. With the last bit of strength, he threw the spikes out.

Entrained in the wind blade, the threat of tornado can be avoided to a certain extent.

Cleveland didn't know if his attack was a hit. He seemed to be being washed repeatedly by a drum washing machine at this moment, and his whole body was about to be torn apart.

"Hey, the power of the wind has decreased." Cleveland has an unspeakable sensitivity to the wind, and he knows that his attack is successful, and the Great Elder is finished.

But the next voice shattered his fantasy: "Six rings, blast me!"

Bloody, appeared from the center of the tornado, the ground was split open, shattered stones were drawn into it, and Cleveland was under attack all the time.

His right hand was broken, his legs were torn apart, and his whole body was quickly dismembered by five horses, and those bodies were also crushed under tremendous pressure.

The tornado became more and more bloody, until at a certain moment, everything stopped suddenly.

The clouds rolled up in the sky have not dissipated, but on the messy land, there is only one figure standing alone in the middle of the big pit.

His gray robe had been rolled up somewhere, and his whole body was covered with scars, but not the slightest bit of blood flowed out, and a smile appeared on his old face.

The black eye sockets that had already exploded looked forward, as if they were watching someone he missed.

Two lines of bright red blood fell from his eye sockets, this was the last bit of blood in his body, the old man tried to raise his hand, wanting to touch someone in front of him.

However, his right hand was only raised a millimeter, and then fell powerlessly. The last ray of life left his body, and he lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)