All Sides Gather, Unknown Douluo

"Elder Jin."

Ye Ling looked behind him.

"You didn't get your fill a few days ago. Today, there happens to be a Level 95 Titled Douluo here."

"And a Titled Douluo with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's martial soul at that. That should be enough for you to enjoy yourself, right?"

Jin Peng laughed heartily, then strode in front of Ye Ling.

"Whether I enjoy myself or not, I'll only know after we fight!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red—nine soul rings appeared beneath his feet one after another.

Jin Peng's entire skeleton swelled by a full circle. Through his skin, his flesh and bones could faintly be seen flashing with golden light.

"Two 100,000-Year Soul Rings?"

Yu Yuanzhen frowned slightly. From this unknown Titled Douluo, he felt an extremely powerful pressure.

This man's Soul Power was probably even above his.

"Does your Mending Heaven Pavilion truly intend to make an enemy of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Yu Yuanzhen asked Jin Peng with an ugly expression.

He did not believe that the unheard-of Mending Heaven Pavilion would make an enemy of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, one of the mighty Upper Three Sects.

Moreover, the Upper Three Sects had always stood together. He was certain Mending Heaven Pavilion did not want to offend the Upper Three Sects, which was why he had come so aggressively to demand an explanation.

But the situation before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Make an enemy?"

Ye Ling gave a contemptuous laugh.

"After being hyped up all these years as some Upper Three Sect, some number-one Beast Martial Soul under heaven, did you actually start believing it?"

"If we don't settle this with a fight today, I'm afraid every stray cat and dog will dare come stir up trouble at our Mending Heaven Pavilion in the future."

"Bullshit number-one Beast Martial Soul under heaven!"

Jin Peng's aura kept rising, and a faint sneer hung on his face.

"Today, I'd like to see just how formidable it is."

"Bastard!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared angrily, and yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—nine soul rings also appeared beneath his feet.

"Mending Heaven Pavilion seized my sect's property first, then insulted my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan afterward."

"I'd like to see just how much substance this supposedly miraculous Mending Heaven Pavilion really has."

Yu Yuanzhen's limbs, body, and even head all flashed with dazzling blue arcs of lightning.

Thick, dense scales grew over his body, while his hands and feet transformed into dragon claws.

This was precisely the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's secret Dragon Transformation Technique.

"This place is too small. Let us fight above!"

Jin Peng laughed loudly and shot straight into the air.

Seeing this, Yu Yuanzhen wasted no words and also flew up into midair.

Jin Peng's martial soul was the Torso Bone, including the spine, ribs, and pelvis, and his title was Golden Body Douluo.

He was known as the Body Sect's number one in defense. Even Du Busi was inferior to him in defense.

As for Yu Yuanzhen, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan he possessed was known as the number-one Beast Martial Soul under heaven in this era, and in terms of attack power among Beast Martial Souls, few could compare to him.

The two stood in midair, neither making a move.

Blue lightning and golden blood energy each illuminated half the sky. The majestic pressure of Titled Douluo nearly enveloped the entire Heaven Dou City.

"What powerful Soul Power fluctuations!"

In the Prince's Mansion, Ci Xue and She Long, who had been cultivating with their eyes closed, were almost simultaneously startled awake.

The two walked out of their rooms and saw blue light and golden radiance splitting the entire sky above, making for quite a magnificent sight.

"This aura... is it that old dragon from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

She Long sensed it. Lightning attribute, and one that could even make his heart tremble with fear—there was only that sole Titled Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Who is the other person?"

Xue Qinghe had also noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky. After walking out of his room, he happened to hear She Long and Ci Xue's words and could not help asking.

"Is it Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"No. Though Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword martial soul is powerful, he and Yu Yuanzhen are merely about evenly matched."

"This person's blood energy is vigorous, and his aura even faintly suppresses Yu Yuanzhen's. It definitely cannot be Sword Douluo Chen Xin."

She Long shook his head and sighed.

"Even in our Spirit Hall, this person's strength is probably second only to the Pope, the Grand Enshrined, and the Second Worship."

Xue Qinghe's expression changed slightly at those words.

Spirit Hall had experts as numerous as clouds, and the number of Titled Douluo among them reached more than a dozen.

But only that woman, his grandfather Qian Daoliu, and the Second Worship, Golden Crocodile, surpassed the other Titled Douluo by a level.

This mysterious Titled Douluo who had appeared dared to clash with Yu Yuanzhen, the Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, inside Heaven Dou City.

And he acted so high-profile, so utterly without scruple. Who knew whether he would affect Spirit Hall's plans?

"Boom!"

With a muffled explosion, the ground throughout Heaven Dou City seemed to tremble faintly.

She Long and Ci Xue's expressions shifted slightly.

Before the two could warn him, a wave of air came surging from the horizon.

Xue Qinghe's face paled, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.

The aftershock from two Titled Douluo actually made even her feel a faint tightness in her chest.

"They've started fighting!"

She Long stared fixedly at the blue and gold already tangled together high in the sky.

"I'm going to see what exactly is going on."

Xue Qinghe stood where he was. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly turned and walked toward the door.

"Young Master, wait!"

Ci Xue hurriedly blocked Xue Qinghe's path.

"A battle between two Super Douluo is earth-shaking beyond measure. If Young Master is caught in the aftermath, even ten thousand deaths would not atone for our crime!"

Qian Renxue was the daughter of the previous Pope and this generation's Pope, as well as the biological granddaughter of Spirit Hall's Grand Enshrined.

If something truly happened, the fate awaiting the two of them was easy to imagine.

"It's fine. I'll be careful. I want to see just who this sacred being capable of contending with Yu Yuanzhen really is."

Xue Qinghe waved a hand, then led his people toward the direction where the two Titled Douluo were battling.

At the entrance of Mending Heaven Academy, Ye Ling raised his head and watched the battle in the sky.

Yu Luomian's expression shifted slightly. While watching the battle in the sky, he also kept an eye on Ye Ling, who stood at the academy entrance.

"Tsk, tsk. How lively!"

"A battle between Super Douluo isn't something you can see just anytime!"

A voice rang out. Dugu Bo, dressed entirely in black robes, swaggered right over to the space between the two of them.

"Dugu Bo, spare us your sarcastic remarks!"

Seeing Dugu Bo looking as though he were here to watch the show and enjoy the drama, Yu Luomian could not help saying angrily.

"Heh, heh. That old thing Yu Yuanzhen's grandson harasses my granddaughter at the academy every day. Finally, someone can teach him a lesson."

Yu Luomian was only a Soul Douluo. How could he possibly intimidate Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo?

If not for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behind him, he probably would not even be qualified to carry Dugu Bo's shoes.

"It is indeed rather lively."

"However, according to the rules of our Spirit Hall, battles between Titled Douluo cannot take place within a city, to avoid accidentally injuring ordinary people."

"These two are fighting like this inside Heaven Dou City. They truly don't take Spirit Hall's rules seriously!"

Another voice rang out.

The newcomer was a woman who looked to be a little over thirty, with long silver-gray hair.

She wore an extremely close-fitting black combat outfit.

The aura released from her entire body was, faintly, even stronger than Dugu Bo's.