(Second update)
"Th-this, this, this..."
As the six Soul Rings of different colors around Yang Ming shone against one another, everyone in the Clear Sky Sect—from the sect master down to the disciples—stood dumbfounded!
What was even more astonishing was that Yang Ming was young enough to be Tang Hu's son, yet his Soul Power Level was three ranks higher than Tang Hu's!
A level sixty-seven Spirit Emperor!
Even within the current Clear Sky Sect, he counted as a formidable expert!
The long-browed elder frowned and secretly sighed. As expected of the Sky-Blasting Gang, which had risen so suddenly in recent years. Even a mere envoy they sent possessed such power.
Subconsciously, the long-browed elder glanced at Tang Chen and Tang Hao, and understanding dawned on him. No wonder these two, the Clear Sky Sect's finest talents, had joined the Sky-Blasting Gang. No wonder, no wonder!
Though filled with emotion, the long-browed elder could not stop the conflict below.
"It's getting late. Begin!"
The long-browed elder still clung to the faintest hope. Soul Power Level was important, but it did not represent everything. Moreover, Tang Hu was one of the leading figures among the third-generation disciples. Though he was three ranks below Yang Ming, his Martial Soul was the Clear Sky Sect's uniquely superior top-tier Weapon Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.
The long-browed elder refused to believe that Yang Ming, despite reaching such a level at such a young age, could still easily defeat Tang Hu in actual combat.
The Seventh Elder's expression darkened, for he realized that he seemed to have stepped forward too early and now appeared to have kicked an iron plate.
Therefore, just in case, the Seventh Elder stared intently at Yang Ming, refusing to miss even the slightest movement as he sought to study