Soul Land: The Beginning of Copying the Haotian Douluo
Chapter 7

Soul Saint and Soul Douluo

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Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Ming, a disciple of the clan, arranged six black Soul Testing Stones into a regular hexagon. Then he took out the Crystal Ball, ready to begin.

The first child stepped into the center of the hexagon.

"Remember, no matter what happens, do not leave this hexagon," Yu Ming instructed.

"I won't. Please begin." There was no trace of nervousness on the child's face.

"Very good!"

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Martial Soul Possession!"

With a low shout from Yu Ming, a dazzling blue light bloomed from the center of his brow. In an instant, the blue radiance spread in all directions, and streaks of blue lightning snakes burst forth from within it. A lightning insignia immediately appeared on his forehead.

Then, Yu Ming's arms were covered in dense blue lightning. His sleeves burst apart as his arms swelled, then turned to ash beneath the bombardment of electricity. Not only did his arms become incredibly thick, but they were also covered in blue dragon scales, while his hands transformed into dragon claws.

More than that, brilliant blue currents crackled around Yu Ming. Four soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—pulsed up and down around his body, displaying his status as a Soul Ancestor.

The six Soul Testing Stones immediately cast six beams of pale golden light, enveloping the child. Empowered by Yu Ming's lightning-attributed Soul Power and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the light barrier had already turned blue-purple.

"Extend your right hand," Yu Ming instructed, and the child obeyed.

The next moment, blue points of light seemed to gather in the child's palm, swiftly taking the shape of a small dragon. Then, blue dragon scales appeared over his body.

"Yu Tianxin, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Innate Soul Power: Level Seven!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Luomian, the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan on the high platform, revealed a satisfied smile.

Yu Tianxin was his biological grandson.

So long as his Martial Soul had not mutated into a Boar Beast, his descendants would always be superior to those of his elder brother, Yu Yuanzhen.

Ever since someone like Yu Xiaogang had appeared in the clan—a soul master whose Martial Soul had mutated in a negative direction—it had practically become the laughingstock of the entire clan.

Perhaps that was also the eternal pain in Clan Leader Yu Yuanzhen's heart.

Seeing Yu Tianxin's outstanding aptitude, the direct descendants, personal disciples, clan retainers, and Thunderclap Academy students below the platform all revealed looks of envy.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was inherently the strongest Beast Martial Soul, blessed by heaven itself, and Innate Soul Power at Level Seven was already quite high.

Speaking of which, Thunderclap Academy, one of the five great elemental academies of Douluo Continent, had been founded by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The next few children to undergo testing were ordinary clan descendants. Those with exceptional aptitude might be sent to Thunderclap Academy in the future.

"Lei Tian, Martial Soul: Thunder Eagle. Innate Soul Power: Level Six."

"Lei Dong, Martial Soul: Thunder Spider. Innate Soul Power: Level Five."

"Lei Mie, Martial Soul: Controlling Thunder Ring. Innate Soul Power: Level Six."

Looking at the children on the testing platform, whose Martial Souls and aptitudes were both quite good, the elders on the high platform were all satisfied. Next came more direct descendants of the clan.

"Yu Tianyi, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Innate Soul Power: Level Five."

"Yu Tianhao, Martial Soul: Twin-Winged Blazing Dragon. Innate Soul Power: Level Six."

This child named Yu Tianhao had wings growing from his back, while rings of flame coiled around his body, making him look exceptionally dazzling.

"Wow! It's actually a mutated Martial Soul!"

"That dragon is so cool!"

The children below the platform could not help crying out in amazement.

Although a soul master's Martial Soul was inherited from one parent, there was a certain chance of mutation. Yu Tianhao's father's Martial Soul was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, while his mother's was likely a flying fire-attributed Martial Soul, which was why such a result had occurred.

In any case, this Martial Soul was quite good and not inferior to the clan's own Martial Soul at all.

Then, a child with a heroic bearing walked onto the platform to undergo the test.

This child was Clan Leader Yu Yuanzhen's biological grandson.

The moment he stepped onto the platform, the entire venue fell silent.

Everyone was even more eager to see the results of the clan leader's descendants.

Though Yu Yuanzhen appeared calm on the surface, he was still somewhat nervous inside.

If another mutation like Yu Xiaogang's appeared, then as the head of a clan, he would truly lose all face.

Only when a lightning mark appeared on the child's forehead and pale blue dragon scales covered his body did Yu Yuanzhen finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Innate Soul Power: Level Nine!"

When the host announced the result, another wave of discussion broke out below the platform.

Level Nine Soul Power was the highest Innate Soul Power to appear in today's tests.

Yu Yuanzhen immediately felt that this child might be the one to inherit his position in the future.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad. Clan Leader Yu, this junior truly congratulates you on having such a grandson!"

Suddenly, a voice drowned out everyone else's, reaching every corner of the vast courtyard.

The voice came from a youth wearing a Clown Mask.

At once, everyone turned their gazes toward him.

The youth in the Clown Mask stood with his arms folded, his entire body leaning casually against the wall as he watched the crowd.

"Who are you?"

An elder on the high platform stood up and demanded loudly.

That Clown Mask made him look like no decent person, and he gave off the impression of a scout sent by Spirit Hall or some other organization.

Needless to say, the one wearing the Clown Mask was Ye Buqun.

Ye Buqun said unhurriedly, "I was merely passing by your clan and came in to watch the excitement. Seeing it today, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan truly lives up to its reputation. It deserves to be called the strongest Beast Martial Soul."

Yu Ming stepped forward. "Sir, testing Martial Souls concerns an important matter of our clan. As an outsider, you were not invited and are not permitted to enter. Please leave immediately."

"Why waste words with him? I think he's a scout or spy sent by some organization to gather intelligence on our clan. How can we let such a person leave?!" An elder on the high platform could no longer stand it. He rose and shouted sternly, activating his Martial Soul as his soul rings rose.

This elder's Martial Soul was also the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. His soul rings were yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

He was a Level Fifty-Five Soul King.

The half-dragonized elder shot forward, his sharp dragon claws aiming to tear the youth's mask apart and see what sort of monster he truly was.

Ye Buqun did not even release his Martial Soul or soul rings. With a single punch, he sent the Soul King elder flying.

"What?!" Everyone was shocked by the sight.

Even among those of the same level, most soul masters were no match for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Even a Soul Emperor would have to pay a heavy price to take down one of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Soul Kings.

Yet this guy had sent an elder flying with one punch?!

That meant the youth had to be at least a Soul Saint, or perhaps even a Soul Douluo-level powerhouse!

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