Unrivaled Power!

Ning Fengzhi shot to his feet, a trace of shock still on his face.

Was Na'er's martial soul not a little too absurd? It had actually suppressed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon to such a state.

"What a terrifying martial soul!"

"With just two rings, she can undergo dragonification. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon isn't even worthy of carrying its shoes."

It was not only Ning Fengzhi who was shocked. Beside him, Bone Douluo was no longer merely shocked—he was filled with fear.

With his cultivation as a Titled Douluo, even though he was not facing Na'er directly, he actually felt an urge to submit.

What on earth was that golden giant dragon?

Was it the legendary Golden Dragon?

But even if it was the Golden Dragon, it should not be this ridiculous, right?!

At the side, Qian Renxue, who was barely maintaining her composure, noticed the changes in Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, and a hint of amusement flashed through her eyes.

Now they had witnessed the power of a god-level martial soul.

And this was only Na'er. The even more terrifying Jiang Yuan had yet to make a move.

"I didn't expect that after just three years apart, Na'er would already be this powerful."

"But what's with those two soul rings? Are hundred-year soul rings this color?"

A faint doubt lingered in Qian Renxue's mind. Her gaze passed over the layers of the crowd and landed on Jiang Yuan, who was sitting in the spectator stands, calmly watching the arena.

As if sensing something, Jiang Yuan turned to look in Qian Renxue's direction. When he noticed it was an unfamiliar face, he was slightly startled.

But the familiar feeling that came through the martial soul resonance instantly allowed him to confirm Qian Renxue's true identity.

Jiang Yuan smiled meaningfully and nodded, then continued watching Na'er's performance in the arena.

He recognized me!

With Jiang Yuan's smile, that thought instantly surfaced in Qian Renxue's mind, and her heart immediately filled with sweetness.

"You brat. I didn't dote on you for nothing when you were little. You could even recognize your big sister like this."

"Yanyan, you're done for. Looks like you kicked an iron plate."

Ye Lingling's martial soul was the Nine-Heart Begonia. As a plant-type martial soul, her sense of Na'er's pressure was not as intense as that of beast martial souls. Looking at Dugu Yan beside her, who still looked shaken, she smiled with a bit of "schadenfreude."

"Lingling, you damn girl, are we still best sisters or not!"

After Ye Lingling interrupted her, the fear in Dugu Yan's heart immediately lessened quite a bit. She glared at Ye Lingling in exasperation.

Then she said to Ye Lingling, "You really called it. That one-in-ten-thousand chance actually happened to us."

"Good thing there wasn't any major conflict between us, or I'd really be in trouble!"

Ye Lingling nodded, her gaze shifting from Na'er in the arena to Jiang Yuan.

At this moment, her heart was filled with curiosity about the origins of the two of them.

"Can't you stand up? Then I'll rein it in a little. Hurry up and make your move. Let me see the power of the world's number one beast martial soul!"

In the arena, Na'er looked at Yu Tianheng, who still could not stand up, and had no choice but to withdraw her pressure. After the other party could move freely, she spoke calmly.

When Yu Tianheng heard this, shame and anger flashed through his eyes. Now, whenever he heard the words "the world's number one beast martial soul," he wanted nothing more than to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Being crushed by the pressure of the other party's martial soul until he could not even get up, he even suspected he might be dreaming.

"Ah—"

"First Soul Skill—Thunder Dragon Claw!"

Yu Tianheng roared. His first soul ring lit up, and amid intense fluctuations of soul power, a dragon claw formed from blue-purple lightning, roughly a foot in diameter, shot out like a streak of electricity and slapped toward Na'er ahead.

Facing this fierce strike, Na'er did not dodge.

She simply stood quietly in place, then raised her right hand, which was covered in golden scales.

Bang!!!

An explosive collision rang throughout the entire spirit arena, and lightning surged wildly.

Everyone stared in disbelief at Na'er, who was bathed in thunder. Her body had not even swayed. Yu Tianheng's first soul skill had landed on her golden dragon claw without leaving so much as a white mark.

"What?!"

"That's impossible! I don't believe this is real!"

Yu Tianheng's pupils shook violently. Refusing to accept it, he lit up his second soul ring.

"Second Soul Skill—Thunderbolt!"

In the air, countless lightning serpents expanded at the same time, turning into arrows of thunder that flashed explosively through the sky.

Like a rain of arrows, they bombarded Na'er from all directions!

Boom, boom, boom...

Violent thunderous explosions rang out one after another. Dust and smoke billowed up, completely swallowing Na'er's figure.

"It hit!"

Excitement flashed through Yu Tianheng's eyes at the sight, but once the smoke and dust cleared, the smile on his face instantly froze.

Na'er was still standing where she had been, her aura still steady, watching him expressionlessly. That enormous golden dragon claw guarded her front, as if no attack of any kind could harm her.

"Gulp! What insane defense!"

Shi Mo and Shi Mo, the two brothers, swallowed with difficulty at the sight. Even they, whose Black Tortoise martial souls were famed for defense, would not dare to take Yu Tianheng's first and second soul skills head-on in a clash at the same level without using any soul skills of their own.

Yu Tianheng felt even more like crying. After all that effort, he had not even broken through Na'er's defense.

How was he supposed to fight this?! What could he do?

A drop of cold sweat slid down Yu Tianheng's cheek. He looked at Na'er, his heart filled with helpless confusion.

"Is that all you can do?"

While Yu Tianheng was trying to come up with a plan, Na'er had already grown a little impatient. Her eyes stared coldly at Yu Tianheng.

Bang!

The next second, Na'er stomped one foot onto the floor of the spirit arena. Instantly, a cannonball-like explosion rang out through the entire arena, and then everyone discovered in horror that under Na'er's single stomp, the entire spirit arena stage had actually caved in by half a meter.

Dense cracks were rapidly spreading in every direction.

Shattering the spirit arena stage with one stomp—what terrifying brute strength was this?!

At that moment, the way everyone looked at Na'er changed. How was she some cute little doll? She was clearly a terrifying existence with a giant dragon hidden inside her body.

"Ah—"

Yu Tianheng felt as if he had been hit by a carriage speeding at full tilt. An unmatched force surged into him, and his entire body instantly lost balance as he was violently blasted into the air.

Boom!!!

A streak of golden light flashed before his eyes, followed by a dull, thunderous crash.

Yu Tianheng was smashed heavily into the shattered arena stage, kicking up great clouds of dust and broken stone, his entire body buried in a stretch of rubble.

"What a boring fight. It was simply a waste of time!"

After dealing with Yu Tianheng, Na'er shook her head and sighed in utter disappointment, then walked off the stage and headed gracefully toward Jiang Yuan.

In the rubble, Yu Tianheng, whose entire face had swollen into a pig's head, had completely passed out.

Who knew whether this would become a lifelong nightmare for him once he woke up?

"Brother Jiang Yuan, let's go!"

"I moved around a bit, so I need candied hawthorn to replenish myself."

Only after Jiang Yuan and Na'er left did the audience in the spirit arena come back to their senses. Recalling everything that had just happened, quite a few people shouted excitedly.

"Na'er! Na'er! Na'er!"