Peak Showdown

"Senior Qian Daoliu, what brings you here today?"

Ling Feng spoke first, his voice calm and steady, without the slightest hint of panic.

The man before him, Qian Daoliu, known as Sky Invincible, was one of the few foremost experts on the Douluo Continent and had not appeared on the continent for nearly several decades.

"Oh, you know me."

Qian Daoliu's figure slowly emerged. He looked Ling Feng up and down, a trace of surprise flashing through his eyes.

As far as he knew, he had lived in seclusion for many years. A genius Soul Master like Ling Feng, who had only emerged in recent years, should have known very little about him.

Yet this young man not only recognized him but also remained so composed in his presence. That truly caught him by surprise.

"Who doesn't know that the Douluo Continent has three supreme experts, one of whom is Qian Daoliu, known as Sky Invincible?"

Ling Feng smiled calmly, his words carrying just the right amount of praise.

He knew well that in a world where the strong were revered, appropriate flattery could sometimes ease the tension.

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips lifted. Ling Feng's words had clearly pleased him, and he developed a sliver of goodwill toward Ling Feng.

Even someone as powerful as him could not help enjoying praise.

However, Qian Daoliu quickly withdrew that faint smile as he recalled the purpose of his visit.

His expression turned solemn as he slowly said, "Young man, I came here to understand the background of the Soul Ring Pavilion. Your sudden rise, and the appearance of a Limit Douluo Expert among you, have forced me to be wary."

Qian Daoliu's voice was low and imposing. Every word seemed to carry an irresistible force as it echoed through every corner of the small courtyard.

Ling Feng understood Qian Daoliu's concerns. After all, the rapid rise of the Soul Ring Pavilion had indeed threatened Spirit Hall's standing.

He smiled faintly and said unhurriedly, "The Soul Ring Pavilion is merely a faction dedicated to benefiting the Soul Masters of the Douluo Continent. We have no intention of becoming enemies with Spirit Hall."

"As for that Limit Douluo Expert, he is also a friend we happened to meet."

Ling Feng had no intention of telling Qian Daoliu the whole truth. In this world full of danger and opportunity, keeping some secrets was necessary for survival.

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, the suspicion in his eyes not fading in the slightest. "No intention of becoming enemies? The Soul Ring Pavilion's prestige can now rival that of Spirit Hall. I cannot help but remain on guard."

In his view, the Soul Ring Pavilion's rise had been far too sudden. It was difficult to fully believe that they had no ambitions.

Ling Feng thought to himself, knowing that Qian Daoliu would not easily believe him.

After a pause, he continued, "The Soul Ring Pavilion has no intention of provoking conflict. As long as Spirit Hall does not provoke us, there is no need for us to provoke Spirit Hall."

"We would rather focus on our own development and explore more of the mysteries of the Soul Master world."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly and fell silent in thought.

He weighed Ling Feng's words inwardly while considering the relationship between Spirit Hall and the Soul Ring Pavilion.

He understood that if an organization with a Limit Douluo Expert truly became enemies with Spirit Hall, it would be an enormous disaster.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I hope you speak the truth. If the Soul Ring Pavilion truly has no intention of opposing Spirit Hall, I naturally will not make things difficult for you."

"But if you harbor any improper intentions, Spirit Hall will absolutely not stand by and do nothing."

There was a note of warning in Qian Daoliu's tone. His eyes revealed unwavering resolve, as though he were telling Ling Feng that Spirit Hall's dignity could not be violated.

Qian Daoliu said those words only after sensing Zhao Yun's strength.

From what he sensed, Zhao Yun was no weaker than himself. Furthermore, this man's bone age was extremely young, and he had a great chance of advancing even further in the future.

He himself was already old. For the sake of Spirit Hall and Qian Renxue's future, he was unwilling to provoke such a formidable enemy.

He knew all too well how terrifying an expert with the strength of a Limit Douluo could be. Unless one was fully prepared to kill such a person, one must never provoke them.

Otherwise, not only would he suffer, but even the faction behind him would find it difficult to remain uninvolved.

"I have been in seclusion for many years now, and today I wish to stretch my muscles a little. Would he be willing to fight me?"

Qian Daoliu once again voiced the thought in his heart, excitement gleaming in his eyes.

Years of seclusion had left him longing for an intense battle to test his own strength. At the same time, he wanted to probe Zhao Yun's true capabilities.

The instant he finished speaking, golden light flashed from his body, and the sacred, noble Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul appeared behind him.

Intense radiance illuminated the earth, turning the entire small courtyard into a world of gold. That dazzling light seemed capable of dispelling all darkness in the world.

Ling Feng did not agree immediately. He first turned to look at Zhao Yun beside him. Zhao Yun could decide this for himself.

"Fine."

Zhao Yun did not say much. He merely nodded slightly in agreement.

He knew that Qian Daoliu before him was immensely powerful, but the strong always recognized one another. Now that he had finally encountered someone evenly matched with himself, how could he be satisfied without a battle?

He yearned to compete with Qian Daoliu in this fight and display his strength.

"Good!"

"Follow me."

Qian Daoliu shouted, his voice ringing through the skies like a great bell.

He flew toward the distance, moving as swiftly as a bolt of golden lightning.

This place simply could not withstand a battle between two Limit Douluo Experts. Once fighting broke out, the resulting power would be enough to level everything in the surrounding area, so they had to find an open space.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun likewise released his Martial Soul. The Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix Spear appeared instantly, its ancient form and shaft emitting a faint red glow.

Zhao Yun stood atop the Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix Spear and followed Qian Daoliu at full speed.

His figure was agile, like an eagle soaring through the heavens, tightly following Qian Daoliu's silhouette.

Ling Feng did not hesitate either. He used Space Power, and with a flash, he followed closely behind.

He knew how rare such a battle was. Perhaps he could gain valuable experience from it and improve his own strength.

Meanwhile, within the sect master's hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi was discussing important sect matters with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

Suddenly, an overwhelmingly powerful aura swept over them like a storm, suffocating them.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's expressions instantly became extremely grave, vigilance flashing in their eyes.

When everyone arrived at the entrance to the sect master's hall, they saw a golden streak of light and a red streak of light fly one after another toward the distant horizon.

They moved at incredible speed, vanishing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"This is..."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.

They had roamed the Douluo Continent for many years and had seen every kind of storm, yet such powerful auras still left them utterly astonished.

Ning Fengzhi slowly walked out of the room. Seeing the solemn expressions on Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's faces, unease rose within him.

He immediately asked, "Sword Uncle, Bone Uncle, did something happen?"

"The aura of Limit Douluo Experts. Two Limit Douluo Experts just passed over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Sword Douluo took a deep breath and revealed what he had discovered.

His voice was somewhat heavy.