Yu Luomian vs. Ye Buqun!

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

At this moment, everyone in the enormous courtyard had their eyes fixed on a youth wearing a Clown Mask.

"You actually dared to strike an elder?!" Yu Tianxin stepped forward and rebuked him loudly.

"I wasn't the one who struck first. I said I was only here to watch the excitement." Ye Buqun remained perfectly composed.

"Take him down!"

"Kill this scout!"

No one knew who shouted it, but the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan around him rushed in to attack.

"Hah!"

Ye Buqun stood still. With a sharp shout, a visible shockwave burst out from him in all directions, sending ripples through the air itself.

"Th-this is?!"

Almost none of the disciples rushing at him dared to move!

Though these disciples were all Soul Masters, their ages and Soul Power levels varied greatly. Most of them were below Soul King rank.

Yet the sheer pressure Ye Buqun had unleashed with a roar alone had already surpassed that of a Title Douluo!

Naturally, they could not withstand such a powerful aura!

Even Yu Yuanzhen, the sect master and clan leader, showed a slight change in expression.

"Outrageous! Who exactly are you, to dare cause trouble here?!"

On the raised platform, Yu Luomian, the second-in-command, slammed his hand on the table and stood. Seeing that this youth was no ordinary person, he immediately activated Martial Soul Possession, and his Soul Rings rose around him.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!!

Unlike the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, his dragon body flickered with violet lightning. A savage, unstoppable aura radiated from him, enough to make ordinary people keep their distance.

Yu Luomian, Purple Lightning Demonic Dragon Martial Soul, rank eighty-one Attack System Soul Douluo!!

A dragon's roar tore through the skies, and purple thunderclouds even blanketed the heavens above!

The immense pressure he released was no weaker than Ye Buqun's sharp shout.

Looking up at the sky churning with purple thunderclouds, Ye Buqun smiled.

"You still dare smile when death is at hand?!"

The youth's smile seemed like an insult to Yu Luomian. His dragon jaws opened and closed as the fourth purple Soul Ring spun rapidly.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Thunder Purple Flame!"

Yu Luomian spat a bolt of purple lightning from his dragon maw. Like a thunderclap from a clear sky, it ripped through the air and crashed down on Ye Buqun's head.

With a deafening boom, the spot where Ye Buqun had been standing was blasted into a massive crater by the purple lightning. Broken stones and dirt flew everywhere.

"Huh? Where did that guy go?"

"Other than the Sect Master, no one could withstand an attack like the Deputy Sect Master's. That fool must have already been reduced to ashes, right?!"

"He got what he deserved! Who told him to barge in here without permission? Did he even look at what place this was?!"

Just as the disciples were discussing it, some of them looked up. But when nearly everyone raised their heads toward the sky, their expressions changed completely!

Ye Buqun had grown a pair of wings on his back and was hovering in midair, facing Yu Luomian!

There were a full nine Soul Rings beneath the youth's feet!!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!!!

But that was not the most important part. A black hammer appeared in the youth's hand. Faint, deep-blue patterns adorned its hammerhead, while dense markings covered its handle. The entire hammer was exquisitely crafted.

It was none other than the Clear Sky Hammer, known as the strongest Tool Martial Soul on Douluo Continent!

The peerless battle hammer, the towering Clear Sky Sect!!

This guy was actually from the Clear Sky Sect?!

What they did not know was that Ye Buqun had already possessed the Clear Sky Douluo he had copied at the very beginning.

The moment he revealed that hammer, many disciples were completely dumbfounded!

Yu Luomian's expression changed visibly as well. He dismissed his Martial Soul Possession and gave Ye Buqun a slight bow in midair. "May I ask whether you are His Excellency Xiaotian or His Excellency Haotian?"

Yu Luomian truly deserved his reputation as Douluo Continent's most notorious fence-sitter. The moment the other party displayed his strength, before they had even fought, he immediately backed down.

He was called a fence-sitter because later on, in order to curry favor with Spirit Hall, he even betrayed his own clan and caused the death of his elder brother, Yu Yuanzhen, leading to the destruction of the entire clan.

Ye Buqun did not have the slightest favorable impression of such trash. "What does who I am have to do with you? If you want to fight, then fight. If not, get lost and call whoever's in charge. You're not qualified to know my identity."

As everyone knew, on Douluo Continent, whoever had the bigger fist and the tougher neck was the boss. In the original story, the Clear Sky Douluo had even gone to Shrek to find Flender and Zhao Wuji for a fight. The moment those two Soul Saints saw that he was a Title Douluo renowned across the continent, they did not dare utter a single word.

Yu Luomian was even more so. With the other party's strength laid out before him, even if Ye Buqun cursed him to his face, he would not dare challenge him. Refuse to accept it? One swing of the hammer, and this mere Soul Douluo would get a taste of the world's strongest Tool Martial Soul.

Yu Luomian could only retreat in disgrace and relay everything to his elder brother, Yu Yuanzhen.

In the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen was likely the only one capable of contending with Ye Buqun.

Yu Yuanzhen nodded. His right leg ignited like a fuse, and he shot into the air.

Yu Yuanzhen possessed three Soul Bones. This right leg bone not only allowed him to move freely on land, but also granted him flight.

Hovering opposite Ye Buqun, Yu Yuanzhen spoke. "We have never held any grudge against the Clear Sky Sect. May I ask why you have come here in person?"

In truth, Yu Yuanzhen was utterly confused.

Everyone on the continent knew that the Clear Sky Sect had two Douluos: Tang Xiao and Tang Hao. Both Title Douluos should have been at least around fifty by now. Where had this child come from?

Could it be that the Clear Sky Sect had produced a Title Douluo this young?

That sounded like complete nonsense!

Ye Buqun rested the Clear Sky Hammer on his shoulder. "Sect Master Yu, to be honest, I'm not from the Clear Sky Sect."

Yu Yuanzhen said, "Hah, who would believe that? Don't joke around, sir. Other than the Clear Sky Sect, I have never heard of anyone whose Martial Soul is the Clear Sky Hammer in your hand. I truly did not expect the Clear Sky Sect, worthy of being the number one sect under heaven, to produce such a young Title Douluo."

Yu Yuanzhen did not believe this person was Tang Xiao or Tang Hao. He believed Ye Buqun had to be a rising star from the Clear Sky Sect. After all, the Clear Sky Sect had lived in seclusion for many years, and with their uniquely powerful Martial Souls, producing a few exceptional experts was hardly impossible.

Still, the fellow before him was a little absurd. His ninth Soul Ring was actually a hundred-thousand-year red ring!

Ye Buqun said, "I already told you, I'm not from the Clear Sky Sect. My surname is Ye. My name is Ye Buqun."

This stubborn old man, Yu Yuanzhen, refused to believe him. "As someone from the number one sect under heaven, sir, there is no need for further excuses. What exactly is your purpose in coming here?"

"Believe it or not, why don't we let strength do the talking—"