Tang San's Confidence, an All-Ten-Thousand-Year Clear Sky Hammer

"A blood-colored White Tiger, a black Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Heh, these two really have changed completely. Even their Martial Souls have fully mutated."

Looking at the two before him, Lu Yuan smiled faintly and sighed.

"A blood-colored White Tiger? Hmph, this is called the Blood Tiger, the Blood Tiger that represents slaughter. Soon enough, you'll thoroughly learn just how formidable it is." Dai Mubai snorted coldly. Killing intent flashed in his blood-red evil eyes. Facing Lu Yuan, whom he hated to the bone, he truly could no longer control his emotions.

Lu Yuan paid no attention to Dai Mubai's bold words. His gaze shifted slightly to Yu Tianheng.

"This is called the Dark Lightning Demon Dragon. Its power far surpasses that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Lu Yuan, your Golden Dragon is formidable, but I want to know whether your Golden Dragon is stronger, or my Dark Lightning Demon Dragon is superior."

Yu Tianheng had never forgotten the humiliation of being suppressed by Lu Yuan that day, reduced to crawling on the ground without even being able to rise.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon had been utterly helpless before the Golden Dragon, but his Dark Lightning Demon Dragon was immensely powerful. He believed it was not inferior to Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon in the slightest.

Hearing Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai's confident boasts, Lu Yuan could not help shaking his head.

Had every one of them become overflowing with confidence after turning into Evil Soul Masters?

They had just been thoroughly beaten, yet in the blink of an eye, they dared to put on airs before him again?

Their strength had merely risen from the peak of Soul Ancestor to mid-stage Soul King. Where did they get such confidence? Why did none of them have any self-awareness these