The moment the referee's arm swept down, the entire Fighting Arena erupted, as if a block of ice had been tossed into a vat of boiling oil! The shouts and cheers of eighty thousand spectators converged into a deafening wave of sound that threatened to blow the very dome off the building.
However, the fourteen figures on the arena floor moved the very instant that sound exploded!
There was no probing, no holding back; the stage of the finals had entered a white-hot state from the very beginning!
"Execute the plan!" Yu Yuanzhen let out a low roar, his voice like a dragon's cry. The formation of the Tianxing Academy team shifted abruptly. The three Power Attack System Soul Kings—Yu Yuanzhen, Tang Wei, and Yu Luomian—charged forward in a triangular arrowhead formation. The amplification radiance from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Ancestor enveloped the trio instantly, boosting their strength, speed, and soul power by a full fifty percent!
Yu Yuanzhen took the lead, blue lightning surging across his entire body. He activated his Third Soul Skill, "Wrath of Thunder," immediately. His aura skyrocketed, and he transformed into a blinding arrow of blue lightning, piercing straight toward the core of the opposing formation! His target was none other than the captain of the Martial Soul Academy team, the Qing Luan Soul King, Xiao Changfeng!
Tang Wei and Yu Luomian flanked left and right. The Clear Sky Hammer descended with a terrifying whistle toward the Coiled Dragon Cudgel brothers, Gu Jun and Gu Shang, while Yu Luomian's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clashed head-on with the Blazing Lion Soul King, Yan Shan. The Lightning Leopard Soul Ancestor's figure blurred, moving like a ghost toward the flanks to seek an opening.
Meanwhile, Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao remained in the rear of the formation.
"Wind Brake Arrow Rain!" Xiao Changfeng reacted with lightning speed. A Qing Luan phantom emerged behind him, and his First Soul Ring lit up. He soared into the air with agility, evading Yu Yuanzhen's frontal assault. At the same time, his six wings flapped frantically, shedding countless cyan feathers that condensed in mid-air into hundreds of sharp wind arrows. With a piercing sound of breaking air, they rained down upon the three front-line members of Tianxing Academy like a torrential downpour!
This soul skill not only covered a massive area but also carried a faint, locking qi that tracked its targets.
"I've got this!" Tang Wei roared. Instead of continuing his charge toward the Coiled Dragon Cudgel brothers, he faced the rain of arrows head-on without dodging. His footwork shifted, and his body began to spin like a whirlwind—it was the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
The massive Clear Sky Hammer danced in his hands, forming a wall of black light. The clashing sounds of "ding-ding-dang-dang" were incessant, and the vast majority of the wind arrows were deflected by the impenetrable hammer shadows.
Having cultivated the martial way to the late stage of the Fourth Grade: Washing the Five Viscera, his bloodline power was abundant, his tendons and bones were tough, and his endurance and explosive power far exceeded those of soul masters at the same level.
Although the soul masters of Martial Soul Hall had also begun practicing the martial way after it was made public, reaching the early stage of the Fourth Grade, the martial way heritage of Tianxing Academy was the most orthodox and complete.
The martial way cultivation of Yu Yuanzhen and his two companions was still higher than that of the five Soul Kings of the Martial Soul Team, which was why they were able to hold their own in direct combat despite having slightly lower soul power levels.
Yu Luomian also collided violently with Yan Shan; blue lightning and scorching flames intertwined and exploded, sending shockwaves rolling outward.
Although his martial way cultivation was slightly inferior to Yu Yuanzhen and Tang Wei, he stood firmly at the mid-stage of the Fourth Grade. Under the circulation of his bloodline power, he possessed significant resistance to the high temperatures of the flames, allowing him to fight to a rough stalemate against Yan Shan, who had five levels of soul power on him.
The Coiled Dragon Cudgels of the brothers Gu Jun and Gu Shang were fierce and peerless. Their First Soul Skills, "Sea Turning Three Cudgels" and "Demon Subduing Dragon Hammer," were activated simultaneously. Cudgel shadows rose like mountains, accompanied by the sounds of dragons, as they attempted to suppress their opponents with absolute force.
But Yu Yuanzhen carried the Sacred Dragon Bloodline, and his martial way cultivation was nearing the Fifth Grade: Opening the Heavenly Cycle. His control over power was exquisite and subtle. Under the amplification of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he fought two opponents at once. His dragon claws clashed against the Coiled Dragon Cudgels, erupting with the sound of clashing metal. Though he was on the defensive, he fought steadily and would not be defeated in the short term.
"Wailing Wind!" In the air, seeing that his first soul skill had little effect, Xiao Changfeng's second soul ring flashed. The Qing Luan let out a clear, piercing cry that struck directly at the soul! Invisible sound waves, accompanied by a gale, instantly spread across the entire arena!
This was a forced control soul skill! The movements of the three front-line members of Tianxing Academy stalled in unison. In particular, Tang Wei, who was fully committed to the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, had his rhythm broken, and his body swayed slightly.
"Good chance!" A gleam of light flashed in Gu Jun's eyes. With perfect tacit understanding with Gu Shang, they bypassed Yu Yuanzhen and his brother, who had been less affected due to their "rich" combat experience and timely countermeasures.
The fourth soul ring on their Coiled Dragon Cudgels lit up. "Nine Extremes Steel Cudgel!" "Infinite Steel Cudgel!" Two massive cudgel shadows, condensed to the extreme and seemingly capable of splitting mountains, smashed toward the stiffened Tang Wei from left and right with the force of ten thousand jun!
"Watch out!" Yu Yunyao in the rear had been focused entirely on the situation. The radiance of her Sacred Heart Immortal Begonia flowed, and her second soul ring flashed. A soft yet resilient green light screen appeared instantly in front of Tang Wei. Life aura flowed across the screen, forcibly weakening the power of the cudgel shadows.
At the same time, her light of purification fell upon Tang Wei, directly clearing away the discomfort caused by the soul-piercing sound wave.
But how could the combined strike of the Coiled Dragon Cudgels be easily resisted? The light screen shattered upon impact, and the remaining cudgel wind still sent Tang Wei's blood surging, forcing him to retreat several steps.
"Ice Feather Strike!" At the rear of the Martial Soul Academy, the Light Feather Divine Bow Soul King, Light Feather, who had been splitting his attention between the battlefield and the Lightning Leopard Soul Ancestor while forcing the latter to scurry about with his arrows, finally made his move.
He did not take to the air but stood firmly in front of the two support system soul masters. He drew his bow and notched an arrow. His third soul ring shone, and a crystal clear arrow radiating extreme cold instantly left the string. Its target was aimed secretly at Yu Yunyao, who had just finished using her soul skill and whose aura had not yet stabilized! Wherever the arrow passed, the air condensed into frost.
This arrow was tricky and ruthless, aimed precisely at cutting off the vital healing core of Tianxing Academy!
"Yunyao!" Yu Yunting had been guarding his sister the entire time. His pupils constricted at the sight. Although he was only level forty-eight, the speed and explosive power granted to him by his Thunder Sacred Dragon Martial Soul were astonishing.
His bloodline power erupted beneath his feet, and in a flash, he stood before Yu Yunyao. His fourth soul ring lit up, and he let out a low shout. His bloodline surged throughout his body, and his skin took on a faint metallic sheen. At the same time, his arms, covered in fine dragon scales, crossed to protect his chest, meeting the ice arrow head-on!
"Boom!"
The ice arrow exploded, and the extreme cold permeated the air. Yu Yunting's arms were instantly covered in a thick layer of frost, and the bone-chilling cold invaded along his meridians. But he let out a muffled groan, and the Thunder True Essence within his body circulated spontaneously. As the scorching Thunder Power flowed through him, the frost melted rapidly, though his movements remained slightly stiff for a moment.
Indeed, Yu Yunting's fourth soul skill, Thunder True Essence, had the same effect as Yu Yuanchen's fourth soul skill, Thunder God Power. It could fuse bloodline power, lightning-attribute soul power, and spiritual power to sublimate them into a higher-level Thunder True Essence. Once activated, it provided an all-around combat power boost. It was a soul skill Yu Yuanchen had personally crafted for Yu Yunting.
Thunder True Essence had been thoroughly researched by Yu Yuanchen and had become the core self-created soul skill of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. However, the cultivation requirements were very high; under normal circumstances, one would need at least the cultivation level of a Soul Sage to initially master it (and could only fuse two of the three powers), and it would take a significant amount of time to focus on practicing this self-created soul skill.
Thus, Yu Yuanchen had directly crafted a God-Bestowed Soul Ring for his son with the Thunder True Essence skill solidified within it, allowing him to absorb it and save time for his future cultivation of this self-created skill.
"Brother, are you okay?" Yu Yunyao asked with concern, her Sacred Heart Immortal Begonia casting down healing radiance once more.
"It's nothing," Yu Yunting shook his arms, his eyes sharp as he looked toward Light Feather in the distance. "This guy's arrows are a real nuisance."
In this first exchange, both sides had traded blows. It appeared to be a draw, but Martial Soul Academy, relying on their level advantage, Xiao Changfeng's precise aerial suppression, and Light Feather's long-range harassment, held a slight initiative. Tianxing Academy was struggling to hold on, relying on their solid martial way foundation and Yu Yunyao's powerful healing abilities.
"We can't go on like this!" Yu Yuanzhen forced back Gu Jun and Gu Shang and converged with Tang Wei and Yu Luomian. The three exchanged a look.
They all understood that while the opponent's two support system soul masters were not as capable as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda or the Sacred Heart Immortal Begonia, the comprehensive amplification of the Rainbow Gem and the continuous healing of the Holy Healing Scepter meant that Martial Soul Academy's endurance ability was quite formidable. In a prolonged battle, Tianxing Academy, with their lower average soul power level, would surely be defeated.
"Change formation!" Yu Yuanzhen shouted, then secretly transmitted his voice to Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao: "It's up to you two!" The bloodline and soul power within his body surged again, and he took the initiative to charge toward the position of the Coiled Dragon Cudgel brothers, attempting to entangle them.
Tang Wei and Yu Luomian also exerted their full strength, attacking Yan Shan regardless of the consumption. Light Feather was forced to shift his attention there, firing arrows from a distance to assist Yan Shan.
Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao understood the signal. This was one of the tactics formulated before the match: once a stalemate was reached in the front, they—the youngest but most promising siblings—would use the opponent's potential underestimation of them to create a breakthrough!
Yu Yunyao took a deep breath, the light of her Sacred Heart Immortal Begonia slightly restrained. Her fourth soul ring—the God-Bestowed Soul Ring personally crafted by Yu Yuanchen—quietly flickered.
This soul ring was crafted by Yu Yuanchen for Yu Yunyao using a trace of divine power derived from Ye Zhilan's Plant God Position as a trigger, giving it the characteristics of the Plant God.
After absorbing it, Yu Yunyao gained her fourth soul skill: Soul of the Plant. It allowed her to replicate a martial soul of the same type by copying a plant spirit beast. However, only one replicated martial soul could exist at a time, and it required a trace of origin power from the plant spirit beast, which had to be willing. Furthermore, Yu Yunyao could not cultivate this martial soul or attach soul rings to it independently; she could only use its innate abilities.
A faint, eerie aura emanated from her, and a trace of imperceptible purple hue flashed deep within her pupils. The innate ability of her replicated martial soul, the Demon Eye Demon Tree—"Illusion"—was ready!
Yu Yunting's lightning faded, and his bloodline power condensed to a high degree, like a volcano waiting to erupt. His target was naturally Xiao Changfeng, who had been left exposed by chance.
As captain, Xiao Changfeng had rich combat experience and naturally noticed the subtle change in Tianxing Academy's formation and the gaze Yu Yunting had locked onto him. A sneer curled the corner of his mouth: "Trying to turn the tide with a Soul Ancestor? That's too naive, even for the son of Dragon Sovereign Your Excellency."
In his eyes, no matter how high Yu Yunting's talent was, his soul power was still ten levels lower than his own, and Yu Yunyao was merely a support system soul master who needed protection.
"Wind Swirl Azure Tide!" Xiao Changfeng activated his third soul skill. His wings flapped violently, and a massive blue-green tornado pillar roared toward Yu Yuzhen, forcing him back momentarily. He then shifted his form, diving toward the positions of Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao like a goshawk pouncing on a rabbit.
He intended to use his absolute strength to quickly eliminate this pair of siblings and completely crush the morale of Tianxing Academy!
"Doomsday Windball!" During his dive, Xiao Changfeng's fourth soul ring lit up, and he grabbed at the empty air toward Yu Yunting with his right hand.
In an instant, the air around Yu Yunting seemed to solidify. A terrifying binding force squeezed in from all directions, making him feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire, his movements becoming exceptionally difficult. This was precisely Xiao Changfeng's powerful control-type soul skill!
"Yunting!" Yu Yunyao exclaimed, her face showing a timely look of panic. Her feet subconsciously shuffled backward, looking exactly like a frightened support system soul master.
A trace of triumph flashed in Xiao Changfeng's eyes. His speed increased further, his five fingers forming a claw, wrapped in sharp wind blades, aiming straight for Yu Yunting's throat! In his view, Yu Yunting, bound by the Doomsday Windball, was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
However, the moment before his sharp claws were about to touch Yu Yunting, a sudden change occurred!
The panic on Yu Yunyao's face vanished instantly, replaced by calmness and cunning. A brilliant purple light flared in her eyes, staring directly into Xiao Changfeng's!
"Demon Eye Illusion!"
Xiao Changfeng felt the scene before him distort violently. Yu Yunting's figure seemed to split into three, the noisy shouting around him became blurred, and a wave of intense dizziness surged from the depths of his soul.
Although his soul power was as high as level 58 and his spiritual power was not weak, this sudden mental impact still caused him to lose focus for a split second, and his movements inevitably suffered a slight delay.
Now is the time!
"Mountain Splitting Force!" Yu Yunyao shouted sharply, her originally delicate figure instantly erupting with astonishing power!
She pressed her fingers into a fist, her arm tracing an arcane trajectory. The strike, which condensed her entire bloodline power and a massive amount of soul power, hit the flaw exposed by Xiao Changfeng's distraction—the node between his chest and abdomen where his old strength had just faded and his new strength had not yet arisen—with the precision of a master butcher carving an ox!
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, Xiao Changfeng felt a sharp, overbearing force penetrate his body. His internal organs felt as if they had been displaced, and a piercing pain followed. His diving momentum came to an abrupt halt, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
His eyes were filled with unbelievable horror! How could this possibly be an attack that a support system soul master could unleash?!
"Thunder True Essence! Erupt!" Almost at the same time Yu Yunyao struck, Yu Yunting also broke free from the control. He let out a low roar, and his fourth soul ring suddenly shone! His bloodline, lightning attribute soul power, and Spirit Sea Realm spiritual power fused perfectly at this moment, sublimating into a high-quality energy emitting a faint purple-gold glow—Thunder True Essence!
Boom!
The furious lightning power exploded with Yu Yunting at the center, instantly shattering the shackles of the "Doomsday Windball"! His aura soared like a rocket; although his soul power level remained unchanged, the pressure he exerted was in no way inferior to an average soul king!
"First soul skill, Thunder Dragon Body! Third soul skill, Wrath of Thunder!"
With both amplification soul skills activated in succession, the dragon scales around Yu Yunting's body became thicker, and the electric light almost condensed into substance! He stomped his foot, cracking the arena floor, and his figure transformed into a purple-gold lightning bolt, chasing after the retreating Xiao Changfeng!
"Fierce Wind Thousand Birds!" Xiao Changfeng was a top-tier genius after all. Enduring the sharp pain, he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, and his fifth soul ring lit up without reservation! A giant divine Qing Luan bird, condensed entirely from furious wind elements, let out a shrill cry and headed toward the incoming Yu Yunting! This was his strongest strike!
"Sacred Dragon Lightning Domain!" Lightning flashed in Yu Yunting's eyes as his innate domain instantly expanded! Although the range was small, covering only a dozen meters around him, the lightning power within the domain was greatly amplified. As Xiao Changfeng's Qing Luan bird rushed into the domain, its speed and power were visibly suppressed!
"Break!"
Yu Yunting did not use any flashy soul skills. He forcibly compressed and condensed all the domain power onto his right hand, forming a lightning ball containing furious lightning power, and then slammed it fiercely toward the head of the Qing Luan bird!
Boom—!!!
A deafening explosion rang out. Purple-gold lightning and cyan wind blades raged wildly, the shockwave causing ripples across the protective barrier at the edge of the arena.
As the light faded, Yu Yunting's right sleeve was shattered, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly, but he still stood firmly on the ground.
The Qing Luan bird condensed by Xiao Changfeng had already dissipated, and he himself was sent flying by the remaining lightning power, smashing toward the edge of the arena like a meteorite!
"Captain!" The members of Martial Soul Academy were greatly alarmed.
Xiao Changfeng struggled to adjust in mid-air, finally stabilizing his figure just a few meters from the edge of the arena. He knelt on one knee, his complexion pale, his breathing chaotic; he was clearly suffering from internal injuries, and his soul power consumption was significant.
However, before he could catch his breath, Yu Yunting's figure appeared before him again like a ghost! Strike while the iron is hot! Yu Yunting knew that the opportunity was fleeting and gave Xiao Changfeng no chance to breathe. His dragon claw, imbued with Thunder True Essence, had already reached out!
Xiao Changfeng raised his arms to block in haste, but his state was greatly diminished; how could he withstand the momentum of the surging Yu Yunting?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With the Sacred Dragon Martial Soul and fourth-rank martial arts, close-quarters combat was his specialty! Yu Yunting combined his Thunder True Essence with martial arts techniques; his punches, palms, claws, and elbows attacked like a rainstorm, each strike containing explosive power.
Although Xiao Changfeng resisted with all his might, he had lost the initiative and was suffering from internal injuries. While his Qing Luan martial soul was strong, it was not suited for close combat (relative to the Thunder Sacred Dragon), and he was forced back step by step, on the verge of being pushed out of the arena!
"Bastard!" A flash of ruthlessness crossed Xiao Changfeng's eyes. He was the captain of the Martial Soul Team; how could he lose so miserably to a soul ancestor? He desperately channeled his remaining soul power, and his Qing Luan martial soul let out a mournful cry, attempting to unleash the Wind Swirl Azure Tide to blast Yu Yunting away.
"It's over!" A gleam of light shot from Yu Yunting's eyes. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.
Just as Xiao Changfeng's soul skill was about to be unleashed, he stimulated his body with lightning power and used the Dragon Swimming Steps, causing his speed to surge and become exceptionally agile. With a sidestep, he avoided the frontal wind pressure.
The Thunder True Essence on his right-hand dragon claw was highly condensed, like the sharpest drill. With a precise "Thunder Dragon Claw," he struck straight at Xiao Changfeng's ribs, which were left wide open due to his exertion!
"Puff!"
Xiao Changfeng's protective soul power was torn apart instantly. A piercing pain shot through his ribs, his condensed soul skill came to an abrupt halt, and his entire body was lifted off the ground by this immense force. Unable to control his form any longer, he traced a parabola and fell heavily onto the ground outside the arena!
The entire venue fell silent for an instant!
Then, an even more astonishing uproar erupted!
The captain of the Martial Soul Academy team, the level 58 soul king Xiao Changfeng, defeated!
The one who defeated him was the fifteen-year-old, level 48 Yu Yunting!
Although Yu Yunting had succeeded with the help of his sister's illusion and control, as well as his own burst of power, this result of level-crossing combat still shocked everyone!
"Changfeng!" In the VIP box, the Pope Qian Chongshan's expression remained unchanged, but his fingers gripping the scepter tightened slightly. The various sect leaders beside him had different expressions, while admiration was undisguised in the eyes of Yu Mingfeng and Tang Gan.
In the corner, Yu Yuanchen and Ye Zhilan smiled at each other, their eyes full of comfort. The children's performance was even more outstanding than they had expected.
On the arena, Yu Yunting gasped heavily. Having continuously unleashed his Thunder True Essence and domain, then defeating a formidable foe through a level-crossing victory, the consumption was immense.
Yu Yunyao immediately arrived at his side, her Sacred Heart Immortal Begonia casting down Healing Radiance while she vigilantly watched the remaining members of Martial Soul Academy.
The defeat of Xiao Changfeng was like the toppling of the first domino. The morale of the Martial Soul Academy team suffered a heavy blow, and their formation fell into slight disarray.
"Avenge the captain!" Yan Shan roared, his offensive becoming even more ferocious. Guang Ling's arrows also shot toward the Yu siblings like a barrage, attempting to eliminate them while they were weak.
But would Tianxing Academy give them the chance?
"Roar!" Yu Yuanzhen let out a long howl toward the sky. It was as if a shackle within his body had been broken; the phantom of his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul suddenly expanded, its color shifting to a pure violet, radiating an aura of violent lightning. The Sacred Dragon Bloodline had temporarily awakened.
His aura surged instantly, in no way inferior to the level of a Soul Emperor! The vast Dragon Might actually caused the opposing brothers, Gu Jun and Gu Shang, to feel a sense of palpitation.
"Coiling Dragon Don't Use!" "Divine Dragon Awakens!"
The brothers Gu Jun and Gu Shang dared not be negligent, simultaneously unleashing their Soul Skills once more. Their Coiled Dragon Cudgels emitted dragon roars, boosting their own combat power in an attempt to resist.
Under the possession of the Thunder Sacred Dragon, Yu Yuanzhen's speed and strength skyrocketed. He easily intercepted both Gu Jun and Gu Shang, his dragon claws colliding with the Coiled Dragon Cudgels to erupt in a continuous series of loud bangs, actually gaining the upper hand while fighting two opponents at once!
Tang Wei's pressure was greatly reduced, allowing him to focus entirely on Yan Shan. The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer combined with the profound mysteries of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, pinning the Blazing Lion down firmly. Yu Luomian also coordinated with the Lightning Leopard Soul Ancestor to begin a counterattack against Guang Ling and the two support Soul Masters.
The battle situation was completely reversed at this moment! The scales of victory began to tilt toward Tianxing Academy!
However, Martial Soul Academy was not a group of mediocrities to have fought their way into the finals. After a brief panic, under the command of Guang Ling, the remaining six members quickly tightened their formation.
The two support system Soul Masters spared no consumption to provide buffs and healing, while Guang Ling relied on his Ice Feather Wings to maneuver and shoot from the air. Gu Jun, Gu Shang, and Yan Shan relied on the defensive Soul Skills of the Coiled Dragon Cudgels and the ferocity of the Blazing Lion to hold on bitterly. The match entered its most tragic stage of attrition.
Both sides gritted their teeth; no one chose to surrender. Soul Power and Bloodline Power were being consumed rapidly. Wounds appeared constantly, only to be barely repaired by healing Soul Skills. This was a contest of willpower and endurance!
Finally, when Yu Yuanzhen paid the price of a heavy injury to forcibly break the "Thousand Jin Barrier" and "Coiling Dragon Bodyguard" of the cudgel-wielding brothers, knocking them both off the arena; when Tang Wei defeated Yan Shan with a single hammer strike; when Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao joined forces, with the coordination of the Lightning Leopard Soul Ancestor, to arduously "send" Guang Ling and one support Soul Master out of the arena...
On the arena, on the side of Tianxing Academy, there remained only the teetering Yu Yuanzhen, the nearly exhausted Tang Wei, the heavily injured Yu Luomian, and the pale-faced Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao, who were supporting each other.
As for Martial Soul Academy, the last support system Soul Master possessing the Holy Healing Scepter also collapsed helplessly after being struck by a faint bolt of lightning from Yu Luomian.
The entire arena was a mess, covered in cracks and scorch marks.
The referee took a deep breath and announced loudly:
"The finals are over! The winner is—Tianxing Academy team!"
After the silence came cheers and applause like a tsunami! This final, with its twists and turns, magnificent brilliance, and display of high tactical literacy and individual strength, would surely go down in history!
Yu Yunting and Yu Yunyao looked at each other and smiled, both seeing the exhaustion and excitement in the other's eyes. They had done it! Witnessed by their parents, they and their companions had defeated a powerful opponent!
In the spectator stands, the eyes of Yu Yuanchen and Ye Zhilan were filled with pride for their children, as well as anticipation for the future.
This peak duel between young Soul Masters was merely a microcosm of the magnificent era that was about to arrive.
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