One Strike Defeats a Soul Ancestor, Thoughtful Senior Sister

The instant Yun Yuan's soul rings appeared, not only was his opponent shocked, but the spectators beneath the Soul Battle Stage also widened their eyes, staring at the two soul rings on Yun Yuan in disbelief.

Qingtian's second soul ring had already reached the thousand-year level. It was simply inconceivable. Throughout the countless years of the Soul Master World, no one had ever possessed a thousand-year soul ring as their Second Ring. Yun Yuan was the first.

After a brief silence, countless spectators beneath the Soul Battle Stage began shouting Qingtian's name.

At that moment, they desperately hoped Yun Yuan could kill the opponent before him.

His opponent, Twin-Arm Mantis, was a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor with a Yellow Yellow Purple Purple Soul Ring Configuration. He was extremely powerful, but after watching battles from noon until the early hours of the morning, they had witnessed far too many miracles.

Now, they wanted to see Yun Yuan create another miracle—to destroy today's final opponent and bring an end to the day's Life and Death Soul Battles.

"Qingtian, I bet all my possessions on you! Use that spear of yours to ruthlessly pierce the bastard's chest and show us once again what Violent Aesthetics are!"

"Qingtian, pierce him! Let me witness the arrival of another miracle!"

At this moment, nearly every spectator in the stands was fervently supporting Yun Yuan, wanting to see him defeat a Level 48 Soul Ancestor while possessing only Level 25 Soul Power.

Hearing the cheers that echoed through the sky, Yun Yuan's opponent gritted his teeth and charged at him with his pair of sharp Mantis Arms.

Today, he refused to believe that, with his strength, he would fall on the Soul Battle Stage. With an Optimal Soul Ring Configuration and a High-Level Martial Soul, he was confident he could kill Qingtian, this Soul Grandmaster.

Facing the charging Twin-Arm Mantis, Yun Yuan's gaze was cold. His two soul rings lit up in succession, and soul power surged around his body.

"First Soul Skill, Wind Chasing Lightning!"

"Second Soul Skill, Endless Battle Spear!"

As Yun Yuan let out two low shouts, waves of white light radiated from the Atlas Spear, while Wind Thunder Power coiled around its shaft.

At the same time, the Atlas Spear's Qingtian's Intent pressed down upon his opponent, its killing intent briefly stunning his mind.

In Twin-Arm Mantis's eyes, Yun Yuan's Atlas Spear was no longer merely a long spear—it was a Death God's Spear capable of taking his life.

The Atlas Spear's might was too overwhelming. His body trembled, and terror surged wildly through his heart.

The two clashed in the center of the Soul Battle Stage. As expected, although the Green Blade Mantis Arms were sharp and hard, they were pierced through in an instant before the Atlas Spear, which possessed Ultimate Sharpness and Armor Piercing.

The next moment.

The incomparably sharp Atlas Spear, carrying flashes of cold light, directly pierced through the chest of this final Challenger.

One Strike Defeats Soul Ancestor—he, Yun Yuan, could accomplish it today as well.

After Twin-Arm Mantis died, the entire spectator stand first fell silent, then erupted into frenzied cheers.

They shouted of Qingtian's strength, were conquered by Qingtian's heroic bearing, and marveled at Qingtian's genius.

After completing this final Life and Death Soul Battle, Yun Yuan put away the Atlas Spear and returned to his Resting Room.

"Junior Brother, are you tired? How about Senior Sister gives you another massage?"

The moment he returned to the Resting Room, Bibi Dong eagerly came over, her eyes filled with admiration.

Her Junior Brother was truly incredible. A Level 48 Battle Soul Ancestor had been pierced through with a single spear.

"Mm, Senior Sister, thank you."

Yun Yuan nodded and thanked Bibi Dong, then leaned back on the sofa and waited for her service.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong took light, brisk steps forward, a radiant smile on her face as she tirelessly massaged Yun Yuan.

Just as Yun Yuan was enjoying himself in the Resting Room, a series of "knock knock" sounds came from outside the door.

Hearing someone arrive, Yun Yuan frowned slightly. He had just intended to get up and open the door, but thoughtful Bibi Dong moved first, walking over and opening it.

After the door opened, a smiling young man with a shrewd, fox-like appearance peered into the room.

But when he saw the young Yun Yuan, he was deeply shocked, and his heart could not calm for a long time.

"So... young?!"

After absorbing two soul rings, Yun Yuan's body had developed somewhat. He looked to be around Eight Years Old, about a year older than his actual age.

Yun Yuan had no intention of concealing his true appearance or age. In any case, he would soon return to Spirit City and would no longer be in Silves City.

Moreover, Yun Yuan had Spirit Hall behind him, and Old Feng was protecting him during this trip.

Who could kill him? Who would dare to kill him?

Unless they were brutes from the Clear Sky Sect, no force on the entire Douluo Continent would dare lay a hand on him after learning that he came from Spirit Hall.

In this era, Spirit Hall was the most powerful force On the Continent. As a superpower that had stood for tens of thousands of years, its foundation was beyond comparison with any other force.

The Clear Sky Sect was already the strongest force to emerge in the tens of thousands of years aside from Spirit Hall. It possessed Tang Chen, a Peerless Douluo, but the gap between it and Spirit Hall was still enormous.

If not for Tang Chen, this Peerless Douluo, the Clear Sky Sect would not even be qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as Spirit Hall.

Upon seeing the smiling young man, Bibi Dong somehow felt that he harbored ill intentions and instinctively disliked him.

"What are you here for? If there's nothing else, I'm closing the door."

Bibi Dong spoke to the young man, her words filled with the intent to drive him away.

Seeing Bibi Dong about to shut the door, the young man immediately braced it open.

"Little girl, don't be in such a hurry. I came this time because I have something to discuss with the Qingtian inside."

After learning the visitor's purpose, Bibi Dong turned to look at Yun Yuan. Seeing him nod, she allowed the young man inside.

"Speak. Why have you come?"

After the young man entered, Yun Yuan's eyes remained fixed on him as he asked in an indifferent tone, devoid of any emotion.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Third Prince Simon of the Silves Kingdom. I have come this time in hopes of making Qingtian's acquaintance. I hope you will do me the honor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Simon maintained his smiling expression as he looked at Yun Yuan, his tone brimming with confidence.

He felt that, given his status, he was more than qualified to become Yun Yuan's friend.

In truth, he had even greater ambitions—to recruit Yun Yuan before him. But after seeing Qingtian's true appearance, he changed his mind.

He would first become friends with Qingtian, then use his own talents to win over Yun Yuan and make him serve him.

Fortunately, Yun Yuan did not know what Simon was thinking. Otherwise, he would surely have remarked that Simon's confidence rivaled that of the master from decades later who had only broken through to level thirty at the age of fifty.

"Heh. Dong'er, see him out."

Yun Yuan had no interest whatsoever in Simon. Arrogant and conceited—he was not qualified to become Yun Yuan's friend.

At that, Bibi Dong shot Yun Yuan a resentful glance. What had this Junior Brother just called her? Dong'er?

That was far too disrespectful. Yun Yuan should have called her Senior Sister. How could he call her Dong'er? Did that not imply that her status was lower than his?

Bibi Dong refused to accept that. She wanted to be Yun Yuan's Senior Sister for the rest of her life, always above him.