Yu Yuanzhen vs. Yu Tianqing

Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Tianqing, opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally managed to utter a single sentence.

"Tianqing... your ninth Soul Ring..."

Yu Tianqing smiled slightly, "Hehe, Clan Head, you're lucky."

He didn't explain much, but Yu Yuanzhen was already furious.

Yu Tianqing's ninth Soul Ring is at the Hundred-Thousand-Year Tier.

That means that even if he is only Ninety-Second Rank, he still has the ability to fight against opponents of higher levels.

This sparring match is probably not as simple as he imagined.

The surrounding clansmen were still discussing it.

The discussions were filled with amazement, envy, and barely suppressed excitement.

The name Yu Tianqing began from this moment.

His status within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is completely different now.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogan and Yu Xiaogang were also standing in the crowd. When Yu Xiaogan saw Yu Tianqing's Soul Ring Configuration, his expression was somewhat complicated.

He wondered if it would be more appropriate to give the position of Young Clan Head to Yu Changge's father, even though it was still his.

After all, Yu Changge had previously said that he didn't want the position of Young Clan Head and that he could ask his parents.

Yu Xiaogang's face was extremely pale at this moment. His lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were clenched into fists and hung at his sides.

He was always proud of his Clan Head father, which was one of the few advantages he had over Yu Changge.

But now you're telling me that Yu Changge's father's ninth Soul Ring is actually at the Hundred-Thousand-Year Tier?

How could he possibly accept this?

His breathing became rapid, his chest heaved, and something seemed to be churning in his eyes.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but it felt like his throat was stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"Why should I...?"

He murmured softly, his voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

"Why does his dad also have Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring...?"

"Why is it that the Yu Changge family is so lucky...?"

"Why should I...?"

His voice grew softer and softer, trembling slightly.

Yu Xiaogan stood beside him and sensed his younger brother's unusual behavior.

He frowned, reached out and pressed down hard on Yu Xiaogang's shoulder, signaling with his eyes not to do anything excessive, or he would be in trouble.

Yu Xiaogang felt the force on his shoulder and looked up at his older brother.

He saw the warning in Yu Xiaogan's eyes, and his body stiffened slightly.

Because of his elder brother's imposing presence, he could only swallow back the words that were about to come out.

But his fists were still clenched tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms.

The competition began.

Neither Yu Yuanzhen nor Yu Tianqing intended to test each other, and both used their Seventh Soul Skill simultaneously.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Avatar!"

Two ten-meter-long blue dragons soared into the air simultaneously, their blue-purple scales shimmering with dazzling arcs of electricity in the sunlight.

They hovered in the air, occasionally attacking with their enormous Thunder Dragon Claw, the claws sharp and each strike accompanied by a tearing sound.

It occasionally unleashes Thunder breaths, and blue-purple beams of light pierce the sky.

For a moment, the two sides were evenly matched.

Dragon claws collided, and lightning exploded at the point of impact, like bursting blue fireworks.

The battle between the two grew increasingly intense, and the tribespeople below watched with rapt attention.

Yu Yuanzhen in a low voice, "Good!"

A black Soul Ring appeared beneath him.

The moment that Soul Ring lit up, a heavy sense of oppression filled the air.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Head!"

A massive ball of blue-purple lightning condensed between his claws, rapidly expanding into a gigantic Thunder Dragon Head.

The dragon's head opened its massive maw, roaring towards Yu Tianqing with a world-destroying momentum.

Yu Tianqing's fifth Soul Ring also lit up. "Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Protection!"

A layer of blue-purple lightning energy shield instantly formed around him.

The shield, like a giant cocoon of lightning, enveloped his entire body.

The Thunder Dragon Head slammed into the shield.

Boom!

A huge explosion resounded above the square.

Blue-purple lightning sparked and rained down, shattering the shield but still managing to block the attack.

After several rounds of exchanging Soul Skill, Yu Yuanzhen abandoned his probing intentions.

He hovered in mid-air, looking at Yu Tianqing with a solemn gaze.

"Tianqing, let me witness the power of your ninth Soul Skill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yuanzhen's ninth Soul Ring lit up.

The black Soul Ring emitted a deep, dark light.

"Ninth Soul Skill, True Dragon's Wrath, its roar shakes the heavens!"

Yu Yuanzhen gathered his Soul Power and Thunder power, transforming them into a gigantic thunder dragon!

The thunder dragon, carrying Destruction power, hurtled towards Yu Tianqing!

Yu Tianqing had the same intention and was not to be outdone. The bright red Soul Ring beneath him lit up, and the red light of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring illuminated half the sky.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Thunderous Tyrant Slash!"

He transformed all his Soul Power and Thunder power into a massive blue-purple Thunder strike.

The strike was like a giant blade splitting the heavens and earth, carrying an indomitable momentum.

The two attacks collided violently in mid-air.

The moment the lightning dragon and the lightning blade collided.

A thunderstorm with a diameter of tens of meters exploded over the entire square.

The bluish-purple light engulfed everything, and the shockwave spread in all directions.

The spectators below were forced back by the shockwave, and even the ground cracked slightly.

The light lasted for several seconds before gradually fading away.

When vision returns to clear.

Everyone saw that Yu Tianqing's Thunderous Tyrant Slash had shattered Yu Yuanzhen Dragon.

The remaining energy landed on Yu Yuanzhen, leaving a scorch mark on his body.

This result stunned all the clansmen watching from the sidelines.

The square was silent for a full three seconds.

Then, an incredible uproar erupted from the crowd.

"Yu Tianqing actually... broke the Clan Head's ninth Soul Skill?"

"He's Ninety-Second Rank! He's three levels lower than the Clan Head!"

"The power of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring... is it really that terrifying...?"

"Both are ninth-level Soul Skill, but the time difference might only be around 20,000 years."

"But Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring are ultimately different."

Yu Xiaogan stood in the crowd, looking at the two figures in the sky with a complicated expression.

He suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders had become even heavier.

Yu Ming, standing below, shook his head helplessly at the sight. He had told the kid to hold back a bit.

Yu Yuanzhen was not angry when his ninth Soul Skill was broken. He looked at Yu Tianqing, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

Subsequently, Yu Yuanzhen deactivated his Martial Soul Avatar and returned to the ground.

"I consider myself to have lost this match."

Yu Tianqing also dispelled his Martial Soul Avatar and returned to the ground.

He humbly replied, "Clan Head, you are definitely stronger in terms of strength. I am only slightly stronger because my ninth Soul Ring is of a higher age."

"If it's a fight to the death, I probably wouldn't be your match."