Broken Sword Martial Soul! One man, one sword, invincible!
On the other side of the college.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the Heavenly Screen.
He recognized the Martial Soul Awakening Formation in the image at a glance.
That was the first Martial Soul Awakening Array used by the Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang placed his left hand on his knee.
The empty right sleeve hung down beside her.
"Qian Family' bloodlines."
"Six-Winged Angel."
"Innate Level 20 Soul Power."
He stared at the young Qian Daochen.
"Qian Daoliu already possesses God Rank Martial Soul."
"Why is it that Qian Daochen possesses Martial Soul stronger than that of Six-Winged Angel?"
Luo Sanpao lay prone at Yu Xiaogang's feet.
It looked up at its Master.
"Luo Luo."
Yu Xiaogang looked down at it.
Luo Sanpao possesses Dragon Clan blood.
However, due to the malignant mutation of its Martial Soul, it can only exist in this form.
He would find it difficult to break through Level Thirty throughout his entire life.
From the moment his Martial Soul Awakening, Qian Daochen possessed the qualifications to reach the highest level.
Yu Xiaogang pressed down even harder with his left hand.
"If my Martial Soul hadn't mutated."
"If Luo Sanpao could evolve into Golden Sacred Dragon."
"I might not be any worse than him."
Liu Erlong stood not far away.
She heard those words and her lips moved slightly.
In the end, she didn't say anything.
The Golden Sacred Dragon had already been cleaved in two by Qian Daochen's sword.
Even if Yu Xiaogang really possessed the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, the outcome wouldn't change.
Above Spirit City.
The broad Sword Shadow slowly descended.
Qian Daochen stood at the forefront of the Sword Shadow.
He gazed at the ancient City against the Heavenly Screen, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
The Spirit Hall was not at its peak at that time.
There were only a few large halls within the city.
There were far fewer Soul Master willing to join the Spirit Hall than there are today.
Many things were built up little by little by him and Qian Daoliu.
Seeing it again now, a long time has passed.
The Sword Shadow swept across the towering walls of Spirit City.
On both sides of the street, countless Soul Master looked up.
Qian Daochen looked down at the familiar yet unfamiliar buildings.
"How memorable."
Qian Renxue stood beside him.
She glanced at Spirit City first, then looked up at the Heavenly Screen.
Qian Daochen in the picture is not very old.
He was standing outside the Martial Soul Awakening Formation.
Qian Renxue stared at it for a long time.
She suddenly remembered something Qian Daoliu had said before.
"Grandpa."
Qian Daochen turned to look at her.
Qian Renxue reached out and brushed the blonde hair that had blown against her face by the wind.
"Grandpa, Grandpa once told me that you don't rely on your Martial Soul."
He also said that your strength has little to do with your Martial Soul.
Qian Daochen nodded.
He's right.
Qian Renxue's curiosity deepened.
"Is your Martial Soul really not strong?"
She possesses Seraphim Martial Soul.
After Martial Soul Awakening, he possessed Innate Level 20 Soul Power.
In Qian Renxue's understanding, Martial Soul almost determines the upper limit of Soul Master's cultivation.
But Qian Daochen was already powerful enough to sever the projection of the Asura God.
If his Martial Soul wasn't strong, how did he get to where he is today?
Qian Daochen looked at her.
He did not answer directly.
A slight smile appeared on his face.
Qian Renxue took half a step closer to him.
"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?"
"You'll know when the Heavenly Screen is revealed."
Qian Daochen looked ahead again.
Qian Renxue, however, did not give up.
She looked at the Fire Dragon King standing on Qian Daochen's left shoulder.
"Senior Huo, do you know about Grandpa's Martial Soul?"
The Fire Dragon King blinked.
The shrunken, crimson dragon body stood up.
"Of course I know."
Qian Renxue immediately asked, "What is it?"
Just as the Fire Dragon King was about to speak, the Ice Dragon King raised its claw and slapped it on the tail.
The official announcement for "Heavenly Screen" will be made soon.
"What's the point of saying it now?"
The Fire Dragon King turned and glanced at it.
Then it wagged its tail.
"That's true."
Qian Renxue looked at the two Dragon King.
"So, you all knew?"
The Ice Dragon King nodded slightly.
"Master's Martial Soul is naturally incomparable to ordinary Martial Soul."
The Fire Dragon King immediately took over the conversation.
"It's far beyond what ordinary Martial Soul can compare to."
It raised its dragon head, its face full of pride.
"Master's Martial Soul is undoubtedly unprecedented and will never be surpassed."
"Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, no other Martial Soul can compare to it."
The Ice Dragon King did not refute this.
"The strongest Martial Soul in the Douluo Continent."
"The Master is truly worthy of the title."
The golden light in the Heavenly Screen flowed slowly to both sides.
Inside the ancient hall, the six black stones surrounding the magic circle lit up one by one.
Everyone on the entire Douluo Continent was watching the young Qian Daochen.
Everyone was curious about what kind of extraordinary Martial Soul this number one on the Supreme Ranking had awakened.
In the Star Dou Great Forest.
Countless enormous figures stood silently in the shadow of the ancient tree.
All the Soul Beast held their breath.
They deeply understand the importance of Martial Soul to human Soul Master.
A human capable of suppressing the Asura God's Divine Sense must possess an extremely powerful Martial Soul.
In the center of the Lake of Life.
Gu Yuena stood barefoot on the water, her silver-purple eyes fixed on the sky.
She wanted to see clearly where Qian Daochen's origins lay.
The scene in the sky suddenly shifted.
The array within the ancient hall was fully activated.
A soft light flowed into Qian Daochen's young body.
The Soul Master in charge of awakening held the crystal ball, his expression solemn.
Qian Daochen extended his right hand.
There was no Divinity and dazzling golden light in the palm of his hand, unlike the Angel Martial Soul.
There was also no extraordinary phenomenon like the heavens and earth being torn apart when a weapon Martial Soul was born.
A faint, iron-gray light slowly shone forth.
The radiance spread.
A section of the rusty sword, with its front end neatly broken off, emerged.
The hilt of the sword was wrapped with tattered strips of cloth.
The tip of the sword had long since disappeared.
That was just a Remnant Sword.
The Soul Master in charge of the awakening was stunned.
He instinctively handed over the crystal ball used to test Soul Power.
Qian Daochen's small hand rested on it.
In an instant, blinding blue light filled the entire hall.
Innate Full Soul Power.
But what floated in his palm was a broken, tattered Broken Sword.
Everyone present was stunned.
Remnant Sword?
Innate Full Soul Power, yet he awakened a Remnant Sword?
The barrage of comments on the Heavenly Screen paused briefly, then surged forth in a frenzy.
"Remnant Sword?"
"How could it be a Broken Sword!"
Even an ordinary iron sword is better than a sword that's broken in half!
"Innate Full Soul Power paired with a Remnant Sword, what kind of situation is that?"
"Trash Martial Soul!"
"This is absolutely Trash Martial Soul!"
Soul Master from all over the continent looked at each other in bewilderment.
No one could connect this broken Broken Sword with the future Qian Daochen that would sweep across the world.
In front of the Angel God's Temple in Spirit City.
Qian Daoliu gazed at that scene, sighed deeply, and fell into distant memories.
He witnessed his brother's awakening outside the main hall that year.
The shock and regret I felt at that time are still vivid in my mind.
Over at the Shrek Academy.
The oppressive atmosphere in the square suddenly dissipated.
Dai Mubai and Oscar were taken aback at first, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Within the Blood-Colored Space created by the Asura God's Divine Sense.
Tang San looked at the Heavenly Screen, a mocking expression on his pale face.
"Remnant Sword Martial Soul?"
"Qian Daochen, you've only awakened a Trash Martial Soul!"
Yu Xiaogang sneered repeatedly.
He flicked his empty right sleeve and chuckled at the Communication Soul Tool.
"I originally thought it was some existence beyond God Rank."
"After all that fuss, it's just a Broken Sword."
"Although my Luo Sanpao failed to mutate, he is still a living being, and even carries the lineage of the Golden Sacred Dragon."
"This Remnant Sword is even worse than my Luo Sanpao."