The World's Number One Beast Spirit Was No Match; the World's Number One Weapon Spirit Was Equally Overrated!

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Yu Xiaogang watched Yu Tianheng enter a berserk state on the arena stage, his heart swelling with excitement.

Yu Tianheng was the most dazzling genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's younger generation, a blood relative of Yu Xiaogang.

Once, he too had dreamed of wielding the power of lightning and making the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's prestige shine even brighter because of him.

But fate had toyed with him. His martial spirit was merely a weak Luo Sanpao. Deemed worthless by his clan, he could only leave in disgrace.

Yet at this moment, watching Yu Tianheng display the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's might on the stage, he felt proud.

The Blue Lightning Clan was his root, a sense of belonging he could never cast aside.

"Tianheng, Little San... you've done well. Ye Han isn't invincible. His winning streak ends in your hands today..."

Yu Xiaogang had devised a battle strategy for Yu Tianheng and Tang San.

He had confidence in his tactical arrangements.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's lightning power was violent by nature and possessed an extremely broad attack range.

As long as Yu Tianheng could force Ye Han into a corner, Tang San's Spider Web Restraint could succeed in one stroke.

Yu Tianheng's Thunderous Might surged forward with overwhelming force.

Ye Han had already retreated to the edge of the stage, with nowhere left to go.

But at that moment, the smile on Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly froze.

At the edge of the stage, that white figure vanished.

Yu Xiaogang's pupils abruptly contracted.

What happened?

Ye Han was too fast, so fast that his eyes couldn't catch him at all.

He only had time to see a blinding burst of golden light bloom behind Ye Han. In the next instant, the man was no longer where he had been.

"Where did Ye Han go?!"

The spectator stands instantly erupted, cries of alarm rising one after another.

Everyone only saw a burst of golden light, then Ye Han disappeared.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes operated at full force.

He caught Ye Han's trajectory.

Ye Han bent his legs and stomped fiercely against the stage.

Then his body shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bowstring.

Tang San raised his head and looked above the stage.

Ye Han's explosive power was simply unimaginable. He went from standing still to thirty meters in the air in a single instant.

Even the Purple Demon Eyes could only catch an afterimage.

Yu Tianheng was stunned as well.

His Thunderous Might was still pouring out, but his target had suddenly vanished.

Having lost its target, the violent lightning power could only bombard the empty stage in vain.

"Above you!"

Tang San shouted a warning.

Yu Tianheng abruptly looked up and immediately felt the pressure bearing down from overhead.

Thirty meters above, Ye Han spun at high speed as he dove downward.

The Sky-Piercing Spear fused with his body. Golden and silver light intertwined around him, forming a rapidly spinning drill-shaped cone of light that shot straight down!

The golden and silver radiance tore through the air, producing a piercing shriek!

"That move?!"

Yu Tianheng was horrified, a chill running down his spine.

He had no time to think. The fourth spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.

Fourth spirit skill, Blue Lightning Divine Dragon Dash!

A blue-violet pillar of lightning blasted from between his dragonized palms, shooting directly toward the falling golden-silver cone of light.

Yu Tianheng's spirit skill had a locking effect and could lock onto opponents whose spiritual power was lower than his.

But Ye Han's spiritual power exceeded his, ignoring the locking effect and easily evading it.

The lightning pillar grazed the edge of the golden-silver cone, striking the dome above the Soul Arena and exploding into a brilliant shower of electrical sparks.

Ye Han didn't pause in the slightest.

When he was still ten meters from the stage, he suddenly twisted at the waist and hurled the Sky-Piercing Spear in his hand fiercely at Yu Tianheng!

The Sky-Piercing Spear became a streak of silver-white light, carrying terrifying power as it stabbed toward Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng's pupils shrank.

The spear came too fast, too suddenly. He had no time to dodge at all and could only cross his dragonized arms before him.

Boom!

A deafening explosion rang out.

Silver-white radiance collided violently with blue-violet dragon claws, unleashing a blinding explosion of light!

A shockwave spread in all directions from the point of impact, wildly twisting the air above the stage.

Yu Tianheng felt a sharp pain shoot through both arms.

The power contained within the Sky-Piercing Spear far exceeded his imagination. It was nothing like an attack a four-ringed Soul Ancestor could unleash.

Struck by that force, his body involuntarily left the ground and flew backward!

Bang!

Yu Tianheng slammed heavily into the railing at the edge of the stage, spraying out a mouthful of blood.

The entire venue fell silent.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly rose to his feet.

He was dumbfounded.

How could this happen?!

Yu Tianheng had clearly held the advantage just moments ago!

Yet in the blink of an eye, Yu Tianheng had been blasted off the stage.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon he was so proud of had been defeated by a single spear strike.

Flender was equally dumbstruck.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others were all bewildered, finding it hard to believe.

That violent strike again!

With just one strike, Yu Tianheng had been blasted off the stage.

That was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the world's number one beast spirit!

Was it really so vulnerable?

The Shrek group didn't even have time to remain shocked.

Because Ye Han had already landed on the stage.

At some point, the Sky-Piercing Spear had returned to his hand.

Silver light flowed along the spear tip as it pointed directly at Tang San.

"Your turn. I don't want to bully the weak, so I'll only use fifty percent of my strength. Show me what you've got. If you're scared, hurry up and get the hell off the stage."

Ye Han's voice wasn't loud, but it spread through the entire Soul Arena through the surrounding sound-amplifying spirit devices.

This naked humiliation infuriated Tang San.

Among spirit masters of the same level, Tang San was an outstanding figure with few equals.

Yet Ye Han had humiliated him in public.

Tang San's face beneath his mask had already twisted out of shape.

The tactics he and Yu Tianheng had practiced for two days had all become a joke before Ye Han.

Ye Han was powerful, but Tang San wasn't a coward either.

Flender was getting anxious.

"Xiaogang, make Little San surrender! Even Yu Tianheng couldn't beat him, so how can Little San possibly do it?!"

Yu Xiaogang was anxious too.

He knew full well that Tang San was stubborn and wouldn't easily admit defeat.

Besides, wasn't turning the tide against the odds Tang San's specialty?

This spirit battle wasn't over yet.

"I, Tang San, will never surrender so easily!!!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, killing intent blazing in his eyes.

Eight purple-black spider legs covered in sharp barbs suddenly tore out from his back!

Each spider leg was three meters long, gleaming with a metallic coldness.

At that moment, Tang San looked like an ugly monster possessed by a spider, radiating an evil aura from head to toe.

The spectator stands instantly erupted in alarmed cries.

"What is that?!"

"Is it a Spirit Bone?"

"Not an ordinary Spirit Bone—it's an External Spirit Bone!"

"My god! That guy actually has an External Spirit Bone?!"

Some spirit masters recognized that the spider legs on Tang San's back were an External Spirit Bone.

Across the entire continent, spirit masters with External Spirit Bones were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, yet the youth on the stage was one of them.

Ye Han looked at the eight savage spider legs, a smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

The world's number one beast spirit was no match at all, and the world's number one weapon spirit was equally overrated!

Next, he would force Tang San to reveal the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Think an External Spirit Bone makes you so great? Perfect. I've got one too!"

As soon as the words fell, brilliant golden light bloomed behind Ye Han once more.

He lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and his entire body floated up.

This time, everyone saw it clearly.

A pair of golden wings, each three meters long, fully spread open behind Ye Han.

The wings of light radiated a sacred and solemn aura, forming a sharp contrast with the sinister, evil aura of the Eight Spider Lances.