He gazed at the figure shrouded in golden light opposite him, his eyes showing no surprise, only a hint of solemnity—the sheer weight and resilience of their Soul Power clash just now clearly indicated peak power of the same level.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has dealt with the Spirit Hall for generations. He had long learned from his elders that a nearly hundred-year-old Angel Douluo was hidden deep within the Spirit Hall. Today, experiencing it firsthand, he realized that the rumors were true.
Qian Daoliu slowly withdrew the golden light that had gathered at his fingertips, his calm expression replaced by solemnity.
He had intended to test his opponent's strength with that attack, but he hadn't expected that the seemingly rough lightning power contained such a pure and refined control. The power that erupted when they collided even made the Angel Soul Power within his body tremble slightly.
" Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan... Yu Yuanzhen..." Qian Daoliu murmured the name, his brows furrowed beneath his golden hair.
Having lived for nearly 150 years, he had long been accustomed to the loneliness of being the "strongest on the continent." Looking at the world today, the only people he could regard as rivals were Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect and Bo Saixi on Sea God Island.
But this person before him was able to withstand his attack, which contained the Angel Divine Power, without showing any signs of defeat; this was by no means a fluke.
What weighed heavily on his mind was the difference in their generations.
Yu Yuanzhen eighty-three years old. In the eyes of ordinary people, he would be an elder, but in front of someone his age, he was clearly just a junior.
How could a junior have grown to the point where he can rival him?
As Qian Daoliu gazed at the domineering dragon aura emanating from Yu Yuanzhen, which belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, his self-perception began to waver for the first time.
Yu Yuanzhen noticed the other person's gaze, and a cold, hard smile curled at the corner of his lips.
" Enshrined Qian," Yu Yuanzhen's voice, accompanied by the rumble of thunder, echoed high in the sky, "It seems that today, no one will gain the upper hand."
Qian Daoliu silent for a moment, his golden light receding slightly, yet his restrained pressure only intensified. " Clan Leader Yu are truly impressive. It's just that I never expected to witness such a figure from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in my lifetime."
The two faced each other from a distance, neither making another move, but the fighting spirit in the air grew even stronger. They both knew that what they had just done was merely the tip of the iceberg. To determine a victor, they would likely have to continue fighting.
The air above the Spirit Hall had long been stirred into a boiling vortex by the two extreme forces. The golden and blue light intertwined wildly like living things, and each collision exploded into a dazzling ball of light on the sky.
Yu Yuanzhen like lightning, with blue-purple lightning solidifying around him. Just as his First Soul Skill, " Thunder Dragon Claw," tore apart the oncoming golden rain of light, his Second Soul Skill, " Thunderous Might," followed closely behind—countless bolts of lightning instantly wove together a giant net covering hundreds of feet, the edges of which shimmered with purple-gold light, and the air within the net was electrolyzed.
This seemingly basic Soul Skill, when activated by level 99 Soul Power, can turn a mountain peak into scorched earth with the electric current flowing through its mesh.
Qian Daoliu's six wings fluttered slightly, and his Third Soul Skill, " Blade of Judgment," was unleashed.
Dozens of golden light blades crashed into the lightning net like a meteor shower. Each blade was sharp enough to purify everything, and they exploded with continuous bangs when they collided with the lightning.
A golden light flashed beneath his feet as he activated his Fourth Soul Skill, " Angel Feather," instantly appearing beside Yu Yuanzhen. His right hand condensed his Fifth Soul Skill, " Holy Purification," and the golden light flowing from the spear tip seemed capable of piercing through space, heading straight for Yu Yuanzhen's back.
"Well done!" Yu Yuanzhen his head. His left arm swept backward suddenly, and his Sixth Soul Skill, " Sky-Breaking Dragon Roar," erupted abruptly.
A visible blue shockwave spread out from him, a combination of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's purest dragon might and Thunder power. Wherever it passed, the golden light twisted violently, and the Holy Spear's momentum was abruptly halted for a moment.
In that instant, Yu Yuanzhen had already turned to face Qian Daoliu, First Soul Skill, " Thunder Dragon Claw," was unleashed once more.
This time, the lightning Entanglement the dragon's claws was as thick as a bucket, and when the claws tore through the air, they left long spatial trails.
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, and he unleashed his Sixth Soul Skill, " Angel Descent "—six pairs of golden wings instantly closed, transforming into an impenetrable golden barrier that forcefully withstood the enraged attack.
"Boom--!"
Amidst a deafening roar, the golden barrier trembled violently, and countless golden, feather-like specks of light flew out from it—signs that the Soul Power constituting the Soul Skill had been shattered.
Qian Daoliu a muffled groan, his body being shaken and sliding backward dozens of feet, while Yu Yuanzhen was also forced back several steps by the recoil, the blue lightning on his arm slightly disordered.
The void beneath their feet was now unrecognizable, sometimes scorched into blackened energy clouds by lightning, and sometimes purified into a transparent, glass-like area by holy light.
Those first to Sixth Soul Skill that were constantly intertwined and colliding were already legendary in the eyes of ordinary Soul Master. Just now, Yu Yuanzhen casually unleashed his Third Soul Skill, " Dragon's Wrath Impact," and the aftershock swept across a small mountain below, directly flattening the mountaintop.
The Titled Douluo watching from afar were already pale with fright. One of them couldn't help but stammer, "That Thunder... if it struck me, I probably wouldn't even leave a trace..." Another Spirit Hall elder's face was deathly pale. " The Great Enshrined's Fourth Soul Skill... if it were me, I wouldn't last a single breath..."
These Titled Douluo, who once dominated the continent, couldn't even withstand the aftershocks of this battle, let alone participate in it.
Yu Yuanzhen and Qian Daoliu, however, seemed tireless, unleashing their first to Sixth Soul Skill in succession like a tidal wave. Golden and blue light exploded continuously in the sky, turning the entire area above the Spirit Hall into a purgatory where only those with peak strength could survive.
Yu Yuanzhen with fighting spirit, while Qian Daoliu Daoliu's expression was solemn, yet a long-lost passion was also ignited—this exhilarating battle was an experience they had never had in their decades of dominating the continent.
The terrifying power unleashed by ordinary Soul Skill in their hands is constantly reshaping the world's understanding of the word "peak".
The two were evenly matched in this encounter.
Seeing this, Yu Yuanzhen let out a deep dragon roar, his pupils suddenly turning into vertical pupils, and violent blue Soul Power erupted from his body like a volcano. " Seventh Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Avatar!"
In an instant, a giant dragon phantom, over a hundred meters long, materialized behind him.
The dragon was covered in dark blue scales, each one Entanglement with golden electricity. Its horns were sharp and jagged, and when it opened its massive mouth, Thunder rolled within. Its dragon might spread out, distorting the light in the world and even making the wind hiss with the crackling of electricity.
Upon Qian Daoliu's eyes blazed with divine light, and his body radiated golden light, almost merging with the sky. " Seventh Soul Skill, Six-Winged Angel Avatar!"