Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Previous-Generation Title Douluo, 94th-Level Lan Xuan, Martial Soul Blue Silver King? Clear Sky and Blue Lightning Arrive for the Appointment!

Tang San stared fixedly at the Ranking Screen and asked in a low voice:

"Teacher, did my Clear Sky Sect also participate in the Seven Great Sects Ranking Tournament sixty years ago?

Did my father take part back then?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

"Your father had yet to make a name for himself then, but as the head of the upper three sects, the Clear Sky Sect certainly sent its greatest experts into battle.

Since Male Lion Douluo was the referee back then, the opponent he faced was very likely one of your Clear Sky Sect's previous-generation powerhouses, perhaps even..."

Yu Xiaogang did not continue, but Tang San's heart had already risen to his throat.

Sunset Forest.

Jia Lin looked at the desolate valley on the screen and pouted in disappointment.

"Dad, this is where they fought?

It's so bare and ugly.

But those words say 'Seven Great Sects Ranking Tournament.' It sounds like it was pretty lively."

Lan Yu smiled gently and stroked her hair.

"Silly girl, Spirit Masters possess terrifying destructive power when they fight, so naturally they had to choose an uninhabited valley.

That ranking tournament sixty years ago was a truly turbulent affair.

To maintain its position as hegemon, Wuhun Hall sent the powerful Male Lion Douluo to preside over it.

The people appearing next will be quite something to see."

Although Lan Yu had not yet returned to Douluo Continent sixty years ago,

he had still learned about this battle through the Blue Silver Grass across Douluo Continent.

Back then, the Clear Sky Sect rose to prominence under Tang Chen's leadership.

Tang Chen had also made his name in that very battle.

He let all of Douluo Continent know that he had actually cultivated to the rank of a 99th-level Limit Douluo.

From then on, the Clear Sky Sect became Douluo Continent's number one sect.

The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul also became Douluo Continent's number one tool Martial Soul.

Jia Lin's eyes lit up as she asked eagerly,

"Then who did that big lion fight in the valley back then?

Was it someone from the Clear Sky Sect?"

Lan Yu watched as the view on the Ranking Screen slowly shifted, the smile on his lips deepening.

"We'll know soon enough.

The Clear Sky Sect back then was nothing like the Clear Sky Sect of today.

That battle was bound to be earth-shattering."

As the various forces across the continent discussed heatedly, the image on the Ranking Screen suddenly zoomed in.

Within Falling Star Valley, fierce winds howled and shattered stones flew everywhere.

Dozens of powerful figures with profound auras stood on either side of the valley.

At the very center of this group stood a burly middle-aged man with a full head of red hair, draped in a dark crimson robe.

His arms crossed over his chest, he floated in midair with his eyes closed.

The terrifying heat radiating from his body caused the surrounding space itself to distort strangely.

This scene showed Male Lion Douluo in his prime sixty years ago!

The image on the Ranking Screen abruptly changed. The rolling flames gradually faded, replaced by a grand scroll of history.

Ranking Screen narration:

[At that time, Qian Daoliu, Wuhun Hall's Grand Priest, broke through to 99th-level Soul Power and entered the realm of Limit Douluo.]

[With countless sects scattered across Douluo Continent, warfare unceasing, and order thrown into utter chaos,]

[Qian Daoliu decided that Wuhun Hall would host the Seven Great Sects Ranking Tournament.]

[All clans and sects throughout Douluo Continent gathered there.]

[In that age when heroes rose together, only three sects stood at the very peak.]

[They were the Clear Sky Sect led by Tang Chen,]

[the established beast Martial Soul clan, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan,]

[and the established tool Martial Soul sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.]

[In that era, the Clear Sky Sect had only one Title Douluo: Tang Chen.]

[The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's guardian was neither Chen Xin nor Gu Rong,]

[but an old-generation Title Douluo named Lan Xuan, whose Soul Power was at level 94 and whose Martial Soul was the rare plant type, Blue Silver King.]

[Although this Martial Soul was somewhat lacking in combat strength, it possessed inexhaustible vitality, and its endurance and recovery abilities were unrivaled across the continent.]

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, council hall.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the Ranking Screen, deeply moved as he sighed mournfully.

"Senior Lan Xuan...

It was this ancestor with the Blue Silver King Martial Soul who preserved our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's position among the upper three sects back then."

Chen Xin nodded slightly and said in a deep voice,

"I once heard my father mention this senior.

Though the Blue Silver King Martial Soul did not excel at attack and slaughter, its vitality was extraordinarily terrifying.

In that era, Senior Lan Xuan relied on his inexhaustible recovery ability to wear down countless formidable enemies."

Sunset Forest.

Jia Lin tugged at Lan Yu's sleeve and cried out in surprise,

"Dad, look!

It's the evolved form of Blue Silver Grass—the Blue Silver King!

He actually cultivated to become a 94th-level Title Douluo!"

Lan Yu looked at the Ranking Screen, a trace of nostalgia flashing through his eyes as he spoke gently.

"It truly wasn't easy for the Blue Silver King Martial Soul to reach level 94.

However, before a plant-type Martial Soul fully awakened into an emperor, its killing power would always remain its weakness.

Yet in that chaotic era, such terrifying endurance was instead a sect's most dependable support."

When Lan Xuan was young, he had happened to discover one of the ruins Lan Yu had left behind on Douluo Continent.

He cultivated within it, successfully evolving his Martial Soul from Blue Silver Grass into the Blue Silver King and reaching the realm of Title Douluo.

Naturally, Lan Yu knew about this.

He also knew that the Blue Silver King Martial Soul was still inherited within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to this day.

Among the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's current younger generation, there was someone with a Blue Silver King Martial Soul.

That person was only slightly older than Ning Rongrong.

Shrek Academy.

Tang San's breathing grew somewhat hurried as he stared fixedly at the Ranking Screen.

"Teacher, did the Clear Sky Sect truly have only Great-Grandfather as its sole Title Douluo back then?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression turned fervent as he answered decisively,

"Xiao San, do not underestimate a 99th-level Limit Douluo.

Before absolute power, numbers hold no meaning.

Tang Chen alone was enough to make the entire Spirit Master World bow its head before the Clear Sky Sect!"

On the Ranking Screen.

Inside Falling Star Valley, fierce winds howled.

Male Lion Douluo in his prime stood proudly in midair, looking down from above at the hundreds of sect forces already gathered below.

Male Lion Douluo swept his cold gaze over them, undisguised contempt flashing through his eyes.

Male Lion Douluo said disdainfully,

"Hmph, these are the great sects across the continent that think so highly of themselves?

As far as the eye can see, the strongest among them are merely some Soul Douluos in their eighties.

There are even quite a few Soul Saints at level seventy, padding out the numbers.

Do such trash deserve to discuss rules before Wuhun Hall?"

Just then, three incomparably powerful auras erupted from the entrance of Falling Star Valley, instantly tearing apart the raging winds within the valley.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has arrived for the gathering!"

Following a clear proclamation, a group of Spirit Masters dressed in white drifted over.

Leading them was a refined-looking middle-aged man, with a green-haired elder emitting a rich aura of life beside him.

Beneath the elder's feet, two yellow, two purple, and five black Soul Rings—nine in total—slowly pulsed.

Vast life force transformed into a green halo that instantly swept across half the valley.