Chapter 1360: Divine Space Time Shuttle

Chu Tiange faltered slightly upon seeing this. What was that thing? It definitely wasn't a soul skill; as the Tang Sect Master, there was no way that Tang Wulin would break the rules in such a blatant manner during such a prestigious event.

If it weren't a martial soul or soul skill, then it had to be a weapon. What kind of weapon was this? It didn't seem to be a hidden weapon, nor one that could be used directly in battle.

Just as Chu Tiange was looking on with a befuddled frown, two bursts of light suddenly flew out of the spindle-shaped object, then landed in Tang Wulin's hands.

The two bursts of light were quite mundane in appearance to begin with, but as they were flying toward Tang Wulin's hands, they began to expand drastically in size, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of giant hammers had appeared in his grasp.

For Shrek's Six Monsters, these hammers were rather familiar.

The two hammers were of a nondescript grey color, and the only thing noteworthy about them was their sheer size.

Each hammer was around five meters in length, and the diameter of each hammer head was around two and a half meters. While holding the hammers, Tang Wulin had to angle them upward to prevent the heads of the hammers from falling onto the ground.

As a master of weapons, Chu Tiange was stunned by the sight of this pair of massive hammers. At first glance, the two hammers seemed to be completely ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one would discover that the hammers were releasing a faint sheen that was pulsating gently as if it had a life of its own. The rhythmic expansion and contraction of the light was akin to the breathing of a living being.

Could it be...

An outrageous thought suddenly occurred to Chu Tiange, but before he had a chance to think about the matter in greater depth, Tang Wulin had already leaped up into the air.

These hammers didn't belong to Tang Wulin. Instead, they were being used by Yuanen Yehui in her Titan Giant Ape. However, he was the one who had forged them, and the material used was Heavy Silver, a material that Tang Wulin was most familiar with and wasn't all that precious among uncommon metals.

However, their sheer mass coupled with the material used ensured that they would be insanely heavy. Furthermore, this wasn't hundred refined or thousand refined Heavy Silver; it was soul refined Heavy Silver!

Due to how familiar Tang Wulin was with Heavy Silver, soul refinement of this material had become completely effortless to him, and he had soul refined these hammers as part of his forging practice regimen. Even for an outstanding Sage Blacksmith like him, it had taken him quite a long time to soul refine these hammers, and only a super sect with as much wealth as the Tang Sect did would be able to provide such a huge amount of Heavy Silver for him.

Both of the hammers in Tang Wulin's hands weighed over a ton, with the one in his left hand weighing 1335 kilograms, and the one in his right hand weighing 1490 kilograms.

One could only imagine just how much destructive power these two outrageously heavy hammers would be capable of unleashing. As the one who had forged these hammers, Tang Wulin had a spiritual connection with the soul refined metal, so the hammers would be 30% lighter for him. The hammers only possessed one special effect: pulverization.

Tang Wulin leaped up into the air, and even with this pair of hammers that totaled close to three tons in weight, he managed to gain over 10 meters of elevation. He raised the hammers high above his own head, then sent them crashing down toward Chu Tiange like a pair of massive shooting stars.

The female spectators present all looked on in a slightly slack-jawed manner. 

In their eyes, Tang Wulin was outrageously handsome and an impeccably graceful gentleman; he fulfilled virtually all of the qualities that they desired in the opposite sex.

He was handsome, well-mannered, powerful, and resilient, but this current image of himself that he was displaying completely tipped their impression of him on its head.

This was a peerlessly handsome man wielding a pair of hammers that were far larger than even his own body, and he had sprung up into the air before swinging the hammers down toward his opponent. The image wasn't exactly an extremely barbaric one, but it was certainly far from what everyone had come to expect of him.

There was only a single fangirl sitting in a certain corner of the sports stadium with her eyes glowing as she murmured to herself, "That's so badass! Brother Wulin really is the best!"

Chu Tiange was in quite a foul mood. As a weapons master, it had been very disgruntling to have been forced to virtually cheat by using this Vajra Bracelet. He was very disappointed that he couldn't face Tang Wulin in a fair battle, but all of his disappointment was instantly replaced by astonishment at the sight of the scenes unfolding before his eyes.

He had just stripped Tang Wulin of that powerful golden spear, yet he was now using this pair of giant hammers; what exactly was his true weapon supposed to be?

Also, how was that spindle-shaped object able to contain such a pair of enormous hammers?

As soon as these thoughts sprang into his mind, he felt a gust of fierce wind sweep toward him.

The soul refined Heavy Silver hammers were extremely heavy to begin with, and they were being swung with Tang Wulin's insane strength; even before they had struck their target, the ground was already beginning to cave in in the face of the fearsome aura that the hammers were giving off.

There was no way that Chu Tiange was going to engage those hammers in a direct clash. He was a swordsman, and even though he had a significant cultivation rank advantage, he certainly didn't dare to fight fire with fire while being attacked by those weapons that clearly weren't meant to be used by a human!

He quickly rushed back in retreat in an attempt to evade Tang Wulin's attack, but Tang Wulin was faster than he had anticipated, and even as his hammers were crashing down from above, he was still able to shoot forward to catch up to Chu Tiange.

"Lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub!" A powerful heartbeat rang out across the entire venue. With the protective barrier in place over the competition platform, the spectators couldn't feel anything, but Chu Tiange's body noticeably faltered as his blood essence churned violently.

Was this a Body Sect cultivation method? Right as this thought was formulated in his mind, Tang Wulin's hammers had already arrived.

Chu Tiange had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his Vajra Bracelet high up into the air before injecting his soul power into it.

"Clang!" The hammer in Tang Wulin's left hand was wrenched out of his grasp and drawn to the Vajra Bracelet. The most fearsome thing about this divine tool was that it was able to devour all weapons, regardless of how powerful they were.

Indeed, the Vajra Bracelet had managed to wrench the hammer out of Tang Wulin's grasp, but it was unable to seal the hammer away. Instead, the massive hammer crashed straight down onto the ground while the other hammer was also upon him.

Even the Vajra Bracelet had its limits. Just like a storage soul stool, it had a tolerance limit for the weight or mass of the weapons that it could seal away. If those limits were exceeded, then it would fail to seal the weapon away, and it was quite clear that Tang Wulin's hammers had breached that limit.

As such, Chu Tiange had no choice but to summon an antiquated longsword, which appeared in his grasp amid a flash of light.

This was a sword that he valued over even his own life, and it was completely snowy white in color with a crimson line running down its center. The tip of the sword tremored slightly, and a crisp clang rang out as the sword struck the giant hammer. Sharp sword intent pierced into the hammer as Chu Tiange tried to divert the hammer away, but only after truly clashing with the hammer did he come to realize just how fearsome it was.

When wielded by Tang Wulin, the true battle weight of the hammer exceeded 10 tons, and upon making contact with the hammer, the longsword's blade was immediately bent. There was no sword intent or sword soul that could make a difference in the face of such a staggering weight. Even with Chu Tiange's Hyper Douluo level powers, his sword was almost wrenched out of his hand upon impact, and he hurriedly borrowed the astonishing force to dart away to the side before immediately looking down to inspect his sword in a concerned manner.