Chen Feng's voice drifted through the air, carrying a sense of detached contempt, as if he were an immortal dwelling high in the clouds, looking down on everything in the world.
Although his words were soft, they were like a thousand - jin sledgehammer, crashing heavily onto Yu Tianheng's heart, stirring up layers of ripples.
Upon hearing these words, Yu Tianheng's face instantly turned livid, and a flush of anger spread across his cheeks, like a fierce fire burning on dry wood.
His eyes sparkled with anger, and his self - esteem and pride were completely ignited by Chen Feng's contempt.
This is too much of a humiliation!
How could the noble Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline and a direct descendant of the Upper Three Sects tolerate such disdain!
Where Chen Feng stood seemed to become a black domain. As mysterious black soul rings slowly rose in circles, the surrounding air seemed to be tinged with a dangerous color.
The dim light emitted by those black soul rings contained a palpitating depth and terror. It was as if an invisible hand was trying to drag everyone present into a bottomless nightmare.
Chen Feng's figure, under the shroud of this dark light, became even more unfathomable. It was as if he was not standing on the solid ground of the arena but in some netherworldly realm.
Seeing this scene, Yu Tianheng couldn't help but feel nervous. Although previous intelligence mentioned that Chen Feng had a ten - thousand - year soul ring, those descriptions never specifically revealed the specific abilities hidden within this darkness.
Amidst a mixture of surprise and vigilance, Yu Tianheng tried to calm himself down, attempting to comfort himself by thinking that this black soul ring might not represent absolute attack power. It might be more inclined towards some kind of auxiliary or soul skill with special abilities.
However, in this short moment, a deafening shout shattered the silence, erupting from Chen Feng's throat.
"Eight - Extreme Collapse!"
As the sound fell, the veins on Chen Feng's fist bulged, like a dragon emerging from the sea. Black light surged wildly on his fist.
In an instant, Chen Feng's figure seemed to merge with the darkness. His fist, carrying destructive power, came straight towards Yu Tianheng like a huge meteor.
In the face of Chen Feng's terrifying attack, Yu Tianheng's complexion instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper.
He had never expected that Chen Feng's attack could reach such an astonishing level. The destructive power contained in that ten - thousand - year soul skill was like an extremely sharp sword, stabbing straight into the depths of his heart and triggering an unprecedented sense of panic.
In this life - and - death moment, Yu Tianheng didn't hesitate at all. He immediately mobilized all the soul power in his body and unleashed the most powerful soul skill he had mastered so far.
"Thunderstorm!"
With this low growl, Yu Tianheng's body was instantly surrounded by countless fine electric lights. These electric lights were like a swarm of living snakes, tumbling and jumping around his body, emitting a palpitating energy fluctuation.
Suddenly, these electric lights burst out with an extremely dazzling light, like the mid - day sun, illuminating the entire arena.
The lightning tumbled wildly in the air, as if it were the anger of the gods, ready to completely incinerate all the impurities and evils in the world.
Yu Tianheng's second soul skill, with the 100% full - power boost from Fury of Thunder, demonstrated its true power. It was as if a celestial being had descended to the mortal world, and its overbearing power swept in all directions, vowing to completely destroy any obstacle in its way.
Yu Tianheng secretly calculated in his heart. This move, "Thunderstorm", had defeated the opponent's White Tiger Soul Master in the previous battle. Although facing a strong enemy like Maple Leaf Excalibur, he didn't expect to win in one go, but at least he thought it should be possible to maintain an undefeated position.
However, at the moment when the lightning and the fist clashed fiercely above the Soul Dueling Platform, an unprecedented shock welled up in Yu Tianheng's heart.
The Soul Dueling Platform seemed to become a battlefield where two peerless forces met. It was a dazzling splendor that made people dizzy, and a magnificent spectacle that inspired awe.
The two forces met in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roars, as if two gods were engaged in a fierce battle on earth.
The Soul Dueling Platform was shrouded in bright light and raging lightning, and the whole scene was like the end of the world, making people dare not look directly.
However, this shocking scene only lasted for an instant.
In the face of Chen Feng's indestructible fist, Yu Tianheng's proud "Thunderstorm" was like fragile paper, collapsing instantly and retreating feebly.
The light of the lightning quickly dimmed under Chen Feng's attack and finally dissipated into nothingness.
"No... It can't be. My Thunderstorm couldn't even hold on for a second?"
An unprecedented shock welled up in Yu Tianheng's heart.
His pupils dilated sharply, his eyes filled with an incredulous light, and his face was as if doused with ice water, filled with shock beyond measure.
In the Soul Dueling Field, his Thunderstorm had been a nightmare for countless opponents. The earth - shaking thunder - lightning power had made every enemy tremble with fear.
However, today, this terrifying soul skill was like a thin mist in front of Chen Feng's fist that seemed to be able to destroy everything, easily dispelled as if it had never existed.
The suddenness and incredibility of all this made Yu Tianheng almost unable to accept this absurd reality.
Under this impact of recognition, with almost no preparation, he felt a power so powerful that it was beyond imagination rushing towards him.
This power was like a wild beast that had rushed out from the depths of the primeval forest, with a devastating impact force, ruthlessly throwing his body into the air.
After drawing a desolate arc in the air, Yu Tianheng's body crashed heavily into a building on the edge of the Soul Dueling Field.
At that moment, the surrounding walls instantly became extremely fragile, like paper - mache, collapsing with a loud noise, and debris flying everywhere.
His body was deeply embedded in the wall, leaving a huge hole. Dust and rubble, along with pain and humiliation, engulfed him.
The audience in the stands looked at each other in dismay. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and their gazes involuntarily focused on the now - ruined building.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, a well - known name in the Soul Dueling World, once a nightmare for countless soul masters, had now been defeated in one move?
Dai Mubai stood among the crowd, and his mood was even more complex and indescribable.
There was a time when he was also one of the many opponents who had been defeated by Yu Tianheng's Thunderstorm. At that time, he felt in awe of Yu Tianheng's power.
However, at this moment, when he saw Yu Tianheng trying to use the same move against Chen Feng, but failing to hold on for even a second and being completely defeated by Chen Feng's extremely overbearing punch, an unprecedented bitterness and powerlessness welled up in his heart.
This huge gap in power made Dai Mubai deeply feel the difference between himself and Chen Feng.
He knew that if it were him standing on the Soul Dueling Platform, facing Chen Feng's attack like a celestial being descending, he would probably also be hard - pressed to resist.
This realization made Dai Mubai feel a deep sense of frustration.