Tang San Stood Alone? Before Me, He Was but an Ant Gazing at the Sky!

Heaven Dou Palace.

The Crown Prince's quarters.

Demon Subduing Douluo met with Qian Renxue and told her everything: Tang Hao's attack on Ye Han, Ye Han obtaining his hundred-thousand-year fifth Spirit Ring, and how he had helped the worshippers condense Soul Cores.

Qian Renxue was greatly shocked.

Everything Ye Han had done had once again exceeded her imagination.

If not for Ye Han, Tang San's Twin Martial Souls—the Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer—along with his Ten-Thousand-Year fourth Spirit Ring, would have been considered astonishing among all the contestants in this tournament.

Qian Renxue believed that within the Heaven Dou Division, Tang San's overall strength stood in a league of its own.

Besides Tang San, there were quite a few other geniuses among this year's contestants.

Shui Bing'er of Skywater Academy, Feng Xiaotian of Godwind Academy, Huo Wushuang of Blazing Fire Academy, and others.

Yet Ye Han, an unparalleled genius, had emerged out of nowhere, with strength enough to crush every genius of his generation.

He possessed two top-tier weapon Martial Souls, the Coiling Dragon Staff and the Sky-Piercing Spear, along with an outrageous Spirit Ring configuration of four black and one red, and Soul Power nearing Level Sixty.

Tang San still had to look up at Ye Han. They were not even in the same league.

No wonder Tang Hao had wanted to kill him to silence him.

"Grandpa Jiang Mo, I never expected you to have gone through so much in just half a year."

"Indeed. Ever since Xiao Han came to our Spirit Hall, even this old man's life has become exciting. Hahaha~~~"

"Tang San has already returned to Shrek Academy. Tang Hao should be in Spirit City as well."

"Is that so?"

Demon Subduing Douluo gave a cold snort.

"That despicable bastard Tang Hao