The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament had lasted three months, finally drawing to a close with Heaven Dou Royal Academy taking the championship.
Although the tournament was over, its repercussions were far from over.
Everyone knew that Heaven Dou had won entirely because of one person-Lin Yang!
One man, one saber, one strike, cutting down six Soul Ancestors without leaving them any strength to fight back.
With a Soul Ancestor's cultivation, he had overcome Soul Kings, even forcing the Spirit Hall Team's captain to concede voluntarily.
That record could only be called terrifying.
Of course, these were only the things people could learn on the surface.
In private, some well-informed people already knew that Lin Yang was actually the captain of the next tournament's reserve team. He had entered this tournament purely to help out in an emergency.
Once this news emerged, it stirred up another tremendous wave.
Lin Yang was the captain of the next tournament's reserve team. In other words, he was definitely no older than twenty, and might be even younger.
He was already a Level 48 Soul Ancestor now. What about five years later?
A Soul King? A Soul Emperor?
Who would be able to stand in his way then?
Moreover, some people had investigated Lin Yang's background. He was not simply a student of Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Reportedly, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo stood behind him, and the Poison Douluo's granddaughter, Dugu Yan, was always seen coming and going with him.
Even the Begonia Ye Family seemed to have close ties with Lin Yang.
At this point, the web of connections centered on Lin Yang was working behind the scenes.
Dugu Bo alone, as a Titled Douluo, had blocked who knew how many open spears and hidden arrows aimed at him.
Some wanted