A Clash of Strength? Hang Long Aotian Up and Beat Him, Poison Undying's Killing Intent Emerges

At this moment, Yu Daoyun stepped out from the Soul Hunting Squad, glancing at Long Aotian with arrogance in his eyes.

He admitted that the Body Martial Soul was strong, as it developed the potential of the human body as a foundation to reach the peak of humanity.

From the battle between Mu En and Poison Undying a hundred years ago, it was clear that there was truly no upper limit.

But to compare Long Aotian with the Golden Dragon, to contend with the Golden Dragon King in terms of strength, was to not understand one's own position.

Was the Golden Dragon King's strength something Long Aotian could even touch?

Yu Daoyun then spoke, "Senior, I am a disciple personally taught by Elder Mu. My martial soul is the Golden Dragon. I heard you were looking for me?"

Poison Undying narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Golden Dragon Soul Master, you are indeed full of power, just as brash as that old man Mu En when he was young. However, you seem to have only just acquired your fourth soul ring. Your talent is a bit poor."

"Shrek is really declining. Their future pillar is only at the fourth ring. After the old man dies, Shrek will have no successors, hahaha..."

Yan Shaozhe, standing nearby, immediately became anxious and retorted, "Senior Poison Undying, have you forgotten that extreme martial souls cultivate very slowly before level 70? Especially the Golden Dragon Martial Soul, the Ancestor of Strength."

"I don't think it will be ten years before your Body Sect is left behind."

Xian Lin'er chimed in, "Although your Body Sect has many Titled Douluo, you don't seem to have any heirs, do you?"

Yu Daoyun raised his chin and added, "Senior, I am only 9 years old this year. Your prized disciple seems to be two and a half years older than me, and he also appears to be only a Soul King."

Upon hearing this, Poison Undying's smile gradually faded, and he became very serious.

Now, he finally realized the gravity of the situation.

A Soul Ancestor at 9 years old, an extreme martial soul like the Golden Dragon, slow cultivation speed...

With these words put together, Poison Undying suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

This little fellow before him was even more terrifying than Mu En back then. If he broke through level seventy in the future, all the disciples of the Body Sect would be left behind.

Even so, Poison Undying maintained a mocking smile and replied, "Indeed, he is very outstanding, but he is still far from being compared to our Body Sect."

"Kid, do you dare to compare your strength with Aotian?"

Yu Daoyun glanced at Long Aotian and said, "I stepped out precisely to prove the power of the Golden Dragon. Otherwise, why would I step out? I can certainly spar with your disciple, but what are the stakes?"

Poison Undying narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself that this kid was quite clever, knowing to ask for stakes.

But he also genuinely wanted to test if the Golden Dragon was as powerful as the rumors claimed.

Poison Undying then activated his storage Soul Tool and took out a soul bone. "This is a ten-thousand-year-old Silver Moon Wolf King right leg bone. If you defeat Aotian, this soul bone will be yours. If you lose, this Seat won't hold it against a mere child. Just say 'The Body Sect is awesome' in front of me, how about that?"

So generous... Yu Daoyun chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so generous. Since you're using a soul bone as the stake, I'll naturally give you face. I'll let Long Aotian release his soul skills first and see his strength."

Poison Undying laughed, "The little fellow is quite confident. Let's see if you can win this soul bone from this old man."

Afterward, he shifted his gaze to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian had long been impatient.

To be looked down upon by a mere Soul Ancestor when he was a Soul King, anyone would feel upset.

Yu Daoyun beckoned, "Release your soul skills!"

"Kid, you dare to underestimate me? Today, I'll let you know the might of the Body Martial Soul..."

Long Aotian clenched his fist, his first and third soul rings lit up beneath his feet. His entire body turned bronze, and a wave of soul power erupted. He charged forward fiercely, swinging his right fist.

However, Yu Daoyun simply raised his hand to block, golden dragon scales covering his right palm.

Boom—!

A sonic boom suddenly sounded as Long Aotian's punch landed squarely on Yu Daoyun's hand.

Yu Daoyun only took half a step back and chuckled, "Your momentum is good, but your strength is lacking."

Long Aotian's face immediately flushed, his expression contorted.

Arrogant!

In an instant, Long Aotian's five soul rings lit up alternately. His fist grew as large as a boulder, and he struck Yu Daoyun again.

This time, Yu Daoyun retreated several steps, touching the blood at the corner of his mouth. "This time there's enough force, but it's still too weak for me. You might be able to defeat opponents of the same rank, but killing me is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"Let me show you what true strength is."

With that, Yu Daoyun closed his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he completed the bloodline eruption, concentrating it into his right fist. His first soul ring suddenly lit up, releasing the profound meaning of the Golden Dragon Fist.

Form and Spirit Unite, attacking a single point.

The next moment, Yu Daoyun charged forward, unleashing a punch.

Long Aotian's expression changed drastically. He raised his hands to block.

Boom—!

Long Aotian was sent flying, crashing into a rock wall with the sound of cracking bones, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This punch shattered his perception of Dragon Clan martial souls.

What terrifying power!

However, Yu Daoyun showed no intention of stopping. He raised his left fist again and shouted, "Second Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Blast."

Boom boom boom!

The rock wall was brutally blasted apart, and Long Aotian's figure was sent flying, taking a barrage of punches from Yu Daoyun.

Long Aotian's screams were incessant, blood spraying from his mouth.

The brutal scene couldn't help but remind the Soul Hunting Squad's disciples of the eight-year-old who tore apart Evil Soul Masters with his bare hands and blew away the Undead with a single punch.

Too fierce!

This wasn't a soul master, but clearly a berserk super soul beast.

Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er held back their laughter, saying nothing as they watched Poison Undying.

It was so hard to hold back laughter!

You guess why we didn't stop him? Because we have absolute faith in Yu Daoyun's strength. His legend of shattering Inner Court Senior's dreams in a few punches wasn't just talk.

Poison Undying watched this brutal scene, his expression growing uglier.

The Body Sect's strongest disciple, Long Aotian, was currently being beaten senseless by Mu En's disciple.

It seemed impossible, yet it was happening.

It didn't look like Yu Daoyun was beating Long Aotian, but more like a young Mu En chasing down the Body Sect's disciples and beating them until they had no power to fight back.

To think this child was only 9 years old. If he broke through to Titled Douluo in the future, wouldn't he be able to crush super Douluo from all walks of life with one hand?

Poison Undying's killing intent flared.

Should he take this opportunity to eliminate Shrek's future, to eliminate a major threat?

This kid's ability to crush Long Aotian was enough to prove he was one of the strongest among the younger generation.

If the Body Sect were to encounter such a Sea God Pavilion master in the future, they would surely suffer heavy losses.

But after a psychological battle, Poison Undying still gave up the idea of killing a child. It wasn't because he was kind, but because he couldn't bring himself to attack a child.

He had always acted with integrity, daring to do and dare to admit. He wasn't a hypocrite like Mu En.

If he were to kill Yu Daoyun now, how could the Body Sect establish itself on the continent?

Even the Martial Soul Hall, ten thousand years ago, could tolerate the Clear Sky Sect, which had no Rank 99 peak Douluo, running rampant. The Body Sect could also tolerate a 9-year-old child.