Zhao Wuji's Death, Trinity, Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

"Sky Crossing?!"

Flender struggled to his feet and stared at Yang Jian standing in midair, his face filled with disbelief.

His glasses had shattered all over the ground, making his vision double, but even so, he could clearly see that there was nothing beneath Yang Jian's feet. He simply stood suspended in the air, his cloud-colored robe snapping in the mountain wind.

"He's a Titled Douluo?!"

Flender's voice went shrill, his throat tightening as though someone had seized him by the neck.

Other than Soul Skills, only Titled Douluo could achieve Sky Crossing!

For Yang Jian to stand so effortlessly in midair without even releasing a Soul Ring, there was only one possibility...

"How is that possible?!"

Yu Xiaogang instinctively protested.

His eyes were wide, his expression like he had been punched squarely in the face, and even his breathing had quickened.

He refused to believe that Yang Jian could have broken through to Titled Douluo at such an age.

He had studied Martial Soul theory for so many years and combed through countless ancient texts. The youngest Titled Douluo ever recorded on the continent was Tang Hao, who had already been over forty when he broke through!

How old was Yang Jian?

Sixteen or seventeen?

Breaking through to Titled Douluo at that age—let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of such a thing!

"You're actually alive!"

Of everyone present, Zhao Wuji was the most shocked.

His voice was almost a shout, carrying undisguised terror and disbelief.

When Tang San had been humiliated at Shrek, his father, Tang Hao, had personally come looking for him to ask about Yang Jian's whereabouts.

Tang Hao was the famed Clear Sky Douluo of the Douluo Continent, one of the foremost Titled Douluo. How could Yang Jian still be alive after he