Lan Xuan vs. Yu Shenglong! Tang San Was Shocked: The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul Could Actually Be Cultivated to the Title Douluo Realm

Wuhun Hall, Consecration Hall.

Light Feather Douluo watched Male Lion Douluo suffer a setback on the Ranking Screen and could not help muttering:

"Fourth Brother was really too stifled back then.

"But against a freak like Tang Chen, it would have been the same no matter who went."

Azure Luan Douluo cast him an indifferent glance.

"Shut up.

"If not for the Grand Consecration being unable to leave Douluo Hall easily because of his divine trial, how could Tang Chen have been allowed to act so arrogantly?"

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"No. Even if I had gone, the result would not have changed.

"His Clear Sky Hammer had fused with his self-created Clear Sky Manual. In terms of pure strength, I was indeed half a step inferior to him."

On the Ranking Screen.

Seeing Male Lion Douluo remain silent, Tang Chen snorted coldly, and the nine Soul Rings around him instantly lit up.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red!

The blood-red glow of the hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring instantly dyed the entire Falling Star Valley crimson.

That terrifying gravity domain spread without restraint, crushing the surrounding Soul Douluos until they could not even stand.

Tang Chen stood proudly in the center of the arena, his voice rolling like thunder across the land.

"Since no one dares to fight, then from this day forth, my Clear Sky Sect shall be the head of the Upper Three Sects and the number one sect on Douluo Continent!

"Lion, you represent Wuhun Hall. Do you have any objections?"

Male Lion Douluo endured the mountain-like pressure, his bones creaking under the unbearable strain.

Male Lion Douluo stared fixedly at Tang Chen. In the end, he closed his eyes and reluctantly forced out several words.

"...Wuhun Hall has no objections!"

Shrek Academy.

Dai Mubai looked at that invincible figure on the Ranking Screen and could not help sucking in a cold breath.

"Is this the power of a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring?

"Just its presence alone forced a level 96 Super Douluo to bow his head and admit defeat!"

Ma Hongjun swallowed as well, his face full of admiration.

"Too strong!

"Third Brother, your great-grandfather is practically my idol!

"When will I be able to be that impressive too? Just standing there would make everyone afraid to speak loudly."

Tang San stared intently at the Clear Sky Hammer radiating dark light on the Ranking Screen and murmured softly.

"It is not just the Soul Rings. There is also the aura of the Grand Sumeru Hammer...

"Great-Grandfather, just what realm did you reach back then?"

Slaughter City.

The scarlet glow in Killing King's eyes grew ever more intense as he frantically tore at his hair.

"The Grand Sumeru Hammer... Ring Detonation...

"No! This is my power!

"I am Tang Chen!

"Bo Saixi... I am about to forget what you look like..."

The intense mental conflict caused dense blood mist to spread around Tang Chen's body, and the air throughout Slaughter City seemed to freeze at that moment.

On the Ranking Screen.

With Clear Sky Sect's first-place ranking firmly decided, Tang Chen calmly withdrew his Clear Sky Hammer.

He turned his head and spoke quietly to the Clear Sky Sect elders behind him.

"Let us go. We can watch the rest of the excitement from the side."

The Clear Sky Sect group followed Tang Chen to the edge of the arena.

Male Lion Douluo stood amid the ruins, took a deep breath, steadied his turbulent Soul Power, and announced in a deep voice:

"The first place has been decided.

"Next, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will compete for second place!

"The winner will rank second, while the loser will be third.

"As for the other sects... if you do not possess Title Douluo-level strength, withdraw and prepare to compete for positions among the Lower Four Sects!"

At those words, the representatives of the sects without Title Douluos stationed among them all looked bitter and retreated one after another.

On the arena, Lan Xuan slowly stepped forward.

Though his face was aged, his eyes were as gentle as water. Nine Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, five black!

As the Soul Rings appeared, countless azure vines radiating noble auras grew wildly behind Lan Xuan.

A terrifying aura of life instantly filled the entire Falling Star Valley.

Shrek Academy.

Tang San stared fixedly at the Ranking Screen, his body trembling violently as he cried out in shock.

"That is... Blue Silver Grass?

"No, that is not right!

"That is the Blue Silver King!"

A flash of fervor appeared in Yu Xiaogang's eyes as he quickly explained:

"That is right, Xiao San!

"That is one of the ultimate forms of Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver King!

"Senior Lan Xuan was a legend in the Spirit Master World.

"He began with the useless Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, awakened it into the Blue Silver King, and forcibly cultivated himself to the realm of a level 94 Title Douluo!

"His recovery and control abilities were unrivaled in that era!"

Tang San looked at the familiar vines on the Ranking Screen, his fists tightly clenched as enormous waves surged in his heart.

So his Blue Silver Grass really could reach that level!

On the Ranking Screen.

Yu Shenglong burst into laughter and strode onto the arena.

Accompanied by an earth-shaking dragon roar, blue lightning instantly erupted across Yu Shenglong's body.

"Old Brother Lan, your Blue Silver King is endlessly regenerative and extremely difficult to deal with.

"However, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is the number one beast Martial Soul in the world. Lightning naturally restrains plants, so I will not hold back today!"

Lan Xuan smiled faintly as countless vines intertwined before him into a green ocean.

"Brother Shenglong, this old body of mine will have to rely on your mercy."

The battle erupted instantly.

Lightning and vines collided wildly across the arena.

Yu Shenglong's attacks came like a raging storm. Every punch carried destructive lightning, blasting countless Blue Silver Vines into charcoal.

Yet Lan Xuan remained calm, his fifth and sixth Soul Rings flashing continuously.

The scorched vines regained their vitality in the blink of an eye and even became tougher than before.

The more Yu Shenglong fought, the more alarmed he became, and he could not help shouting:

"Old Brother Lan, your recovery speed is too monstrous!

"I have already used up thirty percent of my Soul Power, yet you are not even out of breath?"

Lan Xuan replied gently:

"Wildfires cannot burn it all away; when the spring breeze blows, it grows anew.

"As long as this old man still draws breath, this Blue Silver Wilderness will remain inexhaustible."

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, council hall.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the Ranking Screen and could not help sighing.

"Although Elder Lan Xuan was not a direct member of my Ning family, he served as a consecrated elder of our sect and upheld the prestige of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect through his own strength.

"Unfortunately, he was already advanced in years then, and his vitality had long begun to decline. He simply could not sustain a prolonged battle."

Chen Xin nodded slightly as well, a trace of reminiscence flashing through his eyes.

"Yes. If Old Lan had been twenty years younger, with that nearly immortal body of his, Yu Shenglong would have been no match for him."

On the Ranking Screen.

After failing to break through for so long, Yu Shenglong finally grew impatient. Lightning flared brilliantly around his entire body, and there were even faint signs of dragonification.

He stared fixedly at the overwhelming sea of vines, gritted his teeth, and roared:

"Old Brother Lan, let us decide this in one move!

"Eighth Soul Skill, Thunderous Force, True Dragon Descends!"

A hundred-meter giant dragon formed entirely from pure lightning condensed out of thin air. Carrying the pressure to destroy everything, it crashed viciously toward Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan's expression hardened. He pressed his palms together, and countless Blue Silver Vines gathered before him into layer upon layer of solid shields.

"Boom—!!"

Violent lightning engulfed the entire arena, and the blinding light was so intense that no one could open their eyes.