"Well, damn, you even broke through to Level 97. Too bad—you're still no match for me!"
As Murong Chayue finished speaking, a terrifying blood-black pressure crashed down. In an instant, the thousand-plus disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan who had rushed to the scene felt their bodies sink. Everyone below Soul Saint rank collapsed to their knees.
Feeling the aura emanating from Murong Chayue, Yu Mingshan was startled. "This pressure... Could it be..."
Before Yu Mingshan could finish, Soul Power surged around Murong Chayue. Then eight black Spirit Rings and one red Spirit Ring appeared, and the aura of a Level 98 Peak Douluo surged. The Demonic Flame Heavenly Dragon Martial Soul hovered behind him, its head fierce and its body coiling until it blotted out the sky.
"This... This is impossible!!"
"Good heavens, eight Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings!"
"A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
"Am I seeing things?"
"..."
Everyone cried out in shock, staring at the terrifying sight. Yu Mingshan was equally astonished.
"You actually broke through to Level 98!"
Hearing this, Murong Chayue said disdainfully, "Heh... If you could break through, Yu Mingshan, why couldn't I?"
At Murong Chayue's words, Yu Mingshan clenched his fists. Remembering that his grandson had been killed, his anger flared, and he said sharply, "Hmph! Fine. Let me experience the Heavenly Dragon Douluo's methods again!"
Blue arcs of Soul Power swirled around Yu Mingshan as his fifth Spirit Ring began to pulse. "Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Divine Dragon Transformation!"
Yu Mingshan's strength soared. He then transformed into blue lightning and charged at Murong Chayue. His dragon claws tore through the air, unleashing a crackling storm of lightning.
Murong Chayue merely smiled disdainfully. He casually raised a hand and easily blocked the attack, gripping Yu Mingshan's dragon claw. The