Radiant Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon

Everything happening on Wang Xian'er's side naturally could not escape Tian Hao's notice, but he did not pay it much mind. After all, he had planned it all from the start. Even Wang Xian'er's perception of those angel descendants had been arranged through Qian Mingsha.

The entire plan had long since been settled. Now, they merely had to wait for a reasonable excuse before putting each part into place.

Tian Hao himself had little interest in the Soul Duel Tournament. Ten thousand years ago, he had needed the Soul Master Competition to lay out his plans, but now he no longer did.

With all the moves made by the Clear Sky Sect, the Tang Sect, and All Gods ten thousand years ago, the Four Empires were now deeply wary. As long as that was used properly, many things would become much easier.

Afterward, they only needed to use those few disciples as a foundation and establish branches of Supergod Academy throughout the Four Empires.

Tian Hao did not care about the Soul Duel Tournament, but some people cared deeply—especially the Shrek Team. However, they were extremely depressed. Compared to their appearance on the first day, far fewer people were cheering for Shrek now. Clearly, it was the impact of that day's battle.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourselves. As long as you win the final championship, none of this will matter."

Seeing that Bei Bei and the others were in low spirits, Wang Yan spoke to comfort them.

He likewise believed that the victor became king while the loser was condemned. After all, history was written by the winners.

As Xuan Zi's grand-disciple, he knew some of the secrets from ten thousand years ago, and he knew that Shrek itself had not exactly been righteous. Yet after that Golden