Angels Appear as a Pair, Yan Feng: Whose Clear Sky Hammer is Holy-Attribute!!

Unable to shake the growing sense of unease, Ye Que turned his head toward Guangyu Douluo and asked, "Senior Guangyu, have you noticed a powerful mental force sweeping past us?"

Hearing the young master's words, Guangyu Douluo instantly raised his vigilance to the maximum, releasing his own mental force to scan the surroundings, yet he ultimately found nothing.

Impossible!

He was a rank 94 Titled Douluo; if the young master could sense a crisis, there was no way he could have missed it.

Could the young master be too sensitive?

Guangyu shook his head, signaling that he had detected nothing.

"Was it just an illusion?"

Ye Que muttered to himself, feeling somewhat depressed.

It didn't seem realistic that Senior Guangyu would fail to notice something.

Ye Wuqing patted him on the shoulder, smiling to comfort him: "Have you not been resting well lately? Or are we just hearing things because we've won too much money? With a senior here, unless it's a Super Douluo, who would dare harbor malice toward us?"

"I'm already impatient to exchange these chips for Gold Soul Coins and go buy a suitable soul bone."

Ye Que shook his head, saying firmly: "Impossible, my perception cannot be wrong. It's just that the opponent is too strong for me to pinpoint their location. We need to be cautious from now on."

Ye Wuqing and Yu Mengdi nodded in unison.

They were well aware that this place was a lawless zone where all sorts of monsters and demons gathered; the appearance of an Evil Soul Master would be no exception.

Inside the VIP box, Nangong Wu retracted his mental force, feeling a rare sense of admiration for a member of the younger generation.

What a strong mental perception; he actually detected my presence.

Is this brat really from the Clear Sky Sect?

Damn it, why can't I see through that kid's disguise? Just who on earth is he?

Nangong Wu scratched his head in frustration, feeling extremely stifled.

An hour later, Guangyu Douluo decided the time for an all-in had arrived. He decisively instructed Ye Que and Yu Mengdi to participate in a two-on-two match, preparing to go all-in and earn a small goal of one hundred million first, so they would have funds to use upon their return.

The resources for these children will be secured, hehehe...

Soon, Ye Que and Yu Mengdi arrived at the two-on-two tunnel of the Soul Fighting Arena, and their opponents were successfully matched.

Their opponents were the Slayers, who possessed the Bone Dragon martial soul and the Brain-Eating Beast martial soul.

Upon learning this in the waiting area, Ye Que's pupils constricted violently.

Evil Soul Masters!

They were Yan Feng and Jili, two of the strongest Evil Soul Masters of the younger generation from the Holy Spirit Cult, who possessed the Bone Dragon martial soul.

Although these two only appeared later in the original timeline, their strength was not to be underestimated. Yan Feng, as the personal disciple of the Holy Spirit Cult leader Zhongli Wu, possessed a powerful foundation.

As for the other one, there was no need to elaborate; he was a truly wicked individual.

Ye Que hadn't expected two Angel soul masters to run into two Evil Soul Masters.

Isn't this just handing me extra merit?

It seemed the hidden threat from earlier was indeed someone from the Holy Spirit Cult, though he didn't know which elder it was.

However, since Yan Feng had come, he wouldn't be leaving the Soul Fighting Arena alive today.

This place would be the burial ground for these Evil Soul Masters.

Ye Que immediately looked at Yu Mengdi and said seriously: "We've encountered Evil Soul Masters. Do not hold back; we must slaughter these wicked beings here today."

"Evil Soul Masters, really?"

An unprecedented joy appeared in Yu Mengdi's beautiful eyes.

She loved Evil Soul Masters far too much.

Because killing them allowed her to obtain power; although she didn't know what kind of power it was, it had immense benefits for her advancement.

Ye Que nodded firmly: "Just listen to my arrangements."

Subsequently, the Soul Fighting Arena closed its betting window. The host, standing on a flying soul tool, held a microphone and shouted loudly: "Next, let us welcome today's strongest dark horse teams: the Slayer squad and the Tang Sect squad!"

"Let me introduce them: our Slayer squad has already secured five victories in this sub-arena, and the Tang Sect squad is also a dark horse today. Let us wait and see!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire main arena reached a climax, and the eyes of the betting spectators turned bloodshot.

Many had bet their entire net worth on this match, desperate to turn their fortunes around.

The Slayer squad remained the strongest, as they were simply too insane.

In another arena just moments ago, their opponents had been almost entirely slaughtered with extremely cruel methods; they had to be Evil Soul Masters.

At this moment, no one favored the Tang Sect squad anymore, as they had lost too much money on Tang Yin.

Can these damn Tang Sect bastards just die already?

Comments about how the Clear Sky Hammer was a trash martial soul flew everywhere.

Soon, on the massive stage of the Soul Fighting Arena, Ye Que and Yu Mengdi successfully met their opponents. Discovering that they were exactly the people they were looking for, both sides were exceptionally excited.

"Two-Winged Angel Soul Master, you are going to fall here today!"

The moment they met, Yan Feng swept a glance at Yu Mengdi, ignoring Ye Que entirely as he issued a kill order directly toward her.

Before the match began, they had already received information on their opponents. Upon learning that the other side was an Angel Soul Master, Yan Feng was ecstatic, believing his chance to earn merit had arrived.

Angel Soul Masters were famous for slaying Evil Soul Masters, and Evil Soul Masters likewise loved hunting Angel Soul Masters, as it provided them with a twisted sense of pleasure.

Beside him, Jili licked his lips, eager to taste what the brain matter of an Angel Soul Master might be like.

Yu Mengdi took a step forward, a mocking curve touching her lips as she said, "I will fall? You Evil Soul Masters are celebrating too early. Don't regret this later; even if you beg us, we won't let you off."

Ye Que added, "Even if you call us 'Daddy,' we still won't let you off."

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes, catching a scent of danger.

The opponents were clearly only level 48 Soul Masters, so why did they give him a sense of threat, and even an extreme feeling of dread?

Did a Two-Winged Angel possess this kind of oppressive force?

But he had no time to ponder such things; he only wanted to resolve the battle with his fists.

Just then, the host shouted, "Both sides, step back! The match begins!"

Both sides retreated simultaneously, and Yan Feng immediately released his top-tier Bone Dragon Martial Soul, his optimal soul ring configuration rising from beneath his feet.

The giant dragon, over fifteen meters in length, circled in the sky. Its entire body was a ghastly white, emitting waves of dragon roars as an invisible pressure bore down upon Ye Que.

Jili did not want to be outdone; the soul rings at his feet lit up, and he transformed directly into a monster covered in black scales with a triangular head, a straw-like tongue flicking out from between jagged fangs.

Following this, Yan Feng raised his hand in a gesture and roared, "Second Soul Skill: Dragon Breath!"

ROAR—!

The flying Bone Dragon flapped its wings, icy blue energy gathering in its maw, erupting outward in the blink of an eye.

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!

As the Dragon Breath descended, Ye Que and Yu Mengdi leaped up simultaneously, dodging the attack as the ground instantly froze into ice.

Yan Feng pointed a finger, and the Bone Dragon unleashed another breath.

Seeing this, Yu Mengdi slowly opened her eyes, which turned golden in an instant, and she shouted, "You evil beings shall ultimately be slain by my blade."

"Third Soul Skill: Angel's Blessing."

"Fourth Soul Skill: Holy Blade Sword Qi."

Almost instantaneously, golden light rained down upon Yan Feng and Jili. Yu Mengdi gripped her Holy Dual Swords, facing the Bone Dragon and Jili head-on as she unleashed several streaks of sword qi.

Instant casting of two soul skills, and she hadn't even activated Martial Soul Possession yet—this woman was a freak... Yan Feng didn't say a word, moving directly to the front as the Bone Dragon slammed its wings together to block the sword qi.

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!

A continuous series of sonic booms rang out. The sword qi struck repeatedly, hacking several pieces off the Bone Dragon's skeleton, while the all-penetrating Holy Fire clung to its body.

The Angel Martial Soul could suppress all evil; even the dark attribute was no exception.

Although Yu Mengdi's Soul Power Level was not as high as Yan Feng's, her Martial Soul possessed a powerful suppression over his dark-attribute Bone Dragon, with every strike inflicting a wound.

Yan Feng endured the pain, his murderous intent toward the Angel Soul Master reaching its peak.

Must kill!

However, the next second, as he raised his head to counterattack, he saw a blur flash through the air: Ye Que was swinging a Clear Sky Hammer down toward him.

Yan Feng curled his lip, shifting the Bone Dragon into a defensive stance, and mocked, "Even if my Bone Dragon has a dark attribute, it is still the strongest defense, comparable to the Bone Douluo of ten thousand years ago. Do you really think your Clear Sky Hammer is invincible?"

"The Clear Sky Hammer is strong only because of Tang Chen. A junior who doesn't even know how to detonate soul rings doesn't understand the gap in strength, yet you dare challenge a top-tier defensive Martial Soul? You are insulting me!"

"Come! Let me see if your meager strength can even scratch me, hahaha..."

BOOM—!

The roar of the Clear Sky Hammer striking echoed throughout the arena. The Bone Dragon's spine shattered instantly, the sound of cracking bones ringing out.

Wooo—!

The Bone Dragon let out a pained cry. Yan Feng and Jili spat out blood simultaneously, staring in disbelief at Ye Que, who held the massive hammer.

One second he was gloating about having the strongest defense, and the next, he had been slapped in the face.

Ye Que held the Clear Sky Hammer, smiling faintly. "It seems you celebrated a bit too early. Don't pop the champagne at halftime next time."

Yan Feng roared, "No! This isn't a Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul!"

"How is it not? This is a Clear Sky Hammer!" Ye Que laughed.

Yan Feng gritted his teeth, pointing at the golden light emanating from the hammer, and shouted, "Whose Clear Sky Hammer has a holy attribute?!"

As he said this, Yan Feng let out an angry shout, the Bone Dragon flipping itself up to knock Ye Que back while emitting waves of dragon roars.

"So you've discovered it!"

Ye Que shook the Clear Sky Hammer, his expression shifting from playful to cold as he spoke loudly, "Since you've found out, none of you are leaving today. Accept my judgment!"

"Eternally burning wings, carry me away from the sinking of the mortal world."

"I am both the guiding lighthouse and the purifying spring; the sharpness of ten thousand blades and the fury of a thousand-foot flame surge within my heart."

"The Holy Light shall ignite, and you wicked beings shall fall into eternal hell."

"Angel Domain, activate!"

Accompanied by a chant, a beam of golden light shot into the sky, spreading outward to shroud the entire Soul Fighting Arena, illuminating all evil as the Angel God Shadow descended.

Those wicked spectators, faced with such holy light, scrambled in terror to hide.

Yan Feng's expression shifted drastically, his right eyelid twitching violently.

Danger, danger, danger...

This aura is... the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, a deity that appeared ten thousand years ago, the natural nemesis of evil and dark martial souls.

It is their very progenitor...

Oh no!!

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