Chapter 161 Yun Yuan's Titled Douluo Cultivation Level Causes a Sensation, Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao Are Jealous
Within this week,
high-ranking Soul Masters from the Soul Master world continuously headed toward the area outside Jialing Pass.
They were eager to witness the legendary collision between the new era and the old.
Although Tang Chen had a high chance of winning,
Yun Yuan's strength should not be underestimated.
Back in Spirit Hall, Yun Yuan crippled the Patriarch of the Strength Clan with a single claw strike.
This level of strength had already reached that of a Titled Douluo.
Five years had passed, and no one knew exactly how far this once-dominant prodigy had grown.
Inside the Clear Sky Sect,
before setting off, Tang Chen was restless, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"Grandpa, let's go."
At this moment, Tang Hao's voice rang out, bringing Tang Chen back to his senses.
"I must be overthinking it. No matter how monstrous that kid from Spirit Hall is, he can't catch up with my century of cultivation."
After calming himself down, Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao, whose face was beaming with smiles, and said:
"Hao'er, let's go."
The Clear Sky Sect members who went to Jialing Pass this time were:
Tang Chen, Tang Zhen, Tang Hao, and Tang Xiao.
As for the other members of the Clear Sky Sect, they stayed in the ancestral land to protect the Clear Sky Sect.
They all expressed their regret that they were unable to witness the legendary Clear Sky Sect defeat the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.
As time passed, high-level Soul Masters gathered at Jialing Pass, eager to witness the once-in-a-century battle spectacle.
Soon, the protagonists of this five-year agreement appeared one after another.
Yun Yuan was the first to appear.
Standing beside him was Qian Daoliu, one of the two great masters of the Soul Master world.
Then Tang Chen appeared.
Tang Zhen, Tang Hao, and Tang Xiao stood beside Tang Chen, looking at Yun Yuan with arrogant eyes.
In their eyes, today was the end of Yun Yuan.
"Tang Chen, you've finally come."
Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen and slowly spoke.
This former friend had come to see Tang Chen off on his final journey.
The changes in Yun Yuan's strength over the past five years were unknown to the entire Soul Master world.
However, Qian Daoliu, as Yun Yuan's grandmaster, fought alongside Yun Yuan to hunt down the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
He knew better than anyone just how terrifying Yun Yuan's strength was.
At that time, when hunting the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, Yun Yuan was only a seventh-ring Soul Saint.
Now, Yun Yuan was already a nine-ring Titled Douluo.
According to Qian Daoliu's speculation, even if a true god descended to the mortal realm, he might not be a match for Yun Yuan.
Therefore, his former friend Tang Chen was doomed to die!
"Yes, Brother Qian, I, Tang Chen, have arrived. I hope you will not interfere in my battle with your grand-disciple later."
Tang Chen spoke with Qian Daoliu, fearing that Qian Daoliu would intervene to protect Yun Yuan when he finished him off.
In this way, he would be unable to eliminate a potential threat to the Clear Sky Sect.
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu shook his head, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.
Tang Chen, oh Tang Chen, today you will be the one who dies.
However, he didn't say much, leaving the battlefield to Yun Yuan and Tang Chen.
He, on the other hand, came to the skies above Jialing Pass and quietly watched his former friend disappear.
After Qian Daoliu left, Tang Zhen brought Tang Hao and Tang Xiao to Jialing Pass and quietly watched the five-year agreement.
"Tang Chen, today is your death day. Do you have any last words?"
When only Yun Yuan and Tang Chen remained on the plains outside Jialing Pass,
Yun Yuan looked at Tang Chen and spoke coldly.
"Young Yun Yuan, as the saying goes, pride comes before a fall."
"I am, after all, your elder, and my cultivation time is ten times longer than yours."
"If another ten years had passed, I might not be your match, but this era still belongs to me, Tang Chen!"
After speaking, Tang Chen's soul power surged, and nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—on his body shone with dazzling light.
But it wasn't over yet.
A massive, jet-black hammer crackling with blue lightning appeared in his hand.
Immediately afterward,
Tang Chen's seventh soul ring lit up.
"Clear Sky True Form!"
The colossal Clear Sky True Form, hundreds of meters tall, appeared above Tang Chen, radiating the aura of a Peerless Douluo.
"How terrifying, is this the legendary Clear Sky True Form?"
At Jialing Pass, some Soul Masters sighed, their hearts filled with respect for Tang Chen's power.
Seeing this, Yun Yuan also began to summon his Spirit, the Atlas.
He grasped at the void, and the extremely sharp Atlas appeared in his hand.
His body was covered in nine soul rings, five black, two red, and two gold, which shone with dazzling light.
Among them, the last two soul rings exuded incomparably powerful pressure, sweeping across an area of a thousand meters.
"Has Holy Son Yun Yuan already become a Titled Douluo?"
"At fifteen years old, Holy Son Yun Yuan has broken the record for the youngest Titled Douluo in the history of Soul Masters."
"I think this record will never be broken by any Soul Master in the future. Fifteen years old! Ordinary geniuses might just be reaching the Soul Elder level, but Holy Son Yun Yuan is already a Titled Douluo."
"Speaking of which, what age are the last two soul rings on Holy Son Yun Yuan's body? And why are they golden?"
At Jialing Pass, upon seeing Yun Yuan display his Titled Douluo cultivation, the group of Soul Masters began to discuss among themselves.
The area where the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was located.
Yu Xiaogang stood behind his father, Yu Yuanzhen.
He gazed at Yun Yuan, who had already become a Titled Douluo, outside Jialing Pass, his eyes turning bloodshot, his heart filled with resentment.
"Why am I only a Soul Master while he's already a Titled Douluo? Why is this so unfair!"
"Yun Yuan, Yun Yuan, you'd better die in this battle. That should be your end."
Yun Yuan's extraordinary talent had already aroused Yu Xiaogang's intense jealousy.
Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect shared the same thoughts as Yu Xiaogang.
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot with jealousy.
He had only been a Soul King for a short time, while Yun Yuan had already become a Titled Douluo.
This greatly damaged his self-esteem.
"What good is talent if I'm the one who wins in the end, Yun Yuan!"
"And you, today you will only be hammered to death by my grandfather right here!"
Thinking of this, Tang Hao smiled.
Then,
he focused all his attention on the vast battlefield outside Jialing Pass, eager to see Yun Yuan fall at the hands of his grandfather, Tang Chen.
In the center of the battlefield,
Tang Chen frowned slightly as he looked at the nine soul rings on Yun Yuan's body. He was clearly surprised that Yun Yuan had broken through to the Titled Douluo level at the age of fifteen.
"It seems today's battle will be tricky."
He was aware of Yun Yuan's terrifying combat power, and now that he had reached the Titled Douluo level, he might pose a life-threatening threat to him.
"Tang Chen, make your move. Let me see where your limits are."
Holding the Atlas, Yun Yuan didn't rush to unleash the Atlas True Form, but instead looked at Tang Chen with great interest.
That look was like a giant looking at a crawling ant.
Tang Chen felt Yun Yuan's gaze and felt deeply humiliated.
"Yun Yuan, boy, don't be so arrogant! Behold my true form, Clear Sky!"
Tang Chen had just finished speaking.
He swung his massive Clear Sky True Body and slammed it down heavily toward Yun Yuan.
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