Chapter 39: Defeating a Soul Ancestor in One Strike, The Considerate Senior Sister
The moment they saw Yun Yuan's soul rings, not only was his opponent shocked, but the audience beneath the soul fighting stage also widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at the two soul rings on Yun Yuan.
His second soul ring had already reached the thousand-year level. This was simply unbelievable. One had to know, in countless years of the soul master world, no one had ever possessed a thousand-year soul ring as their second ring. Yun Yuan was the first.
After a moment of silence, countless spectators beneath the soul fighting stage began shouting the name "Atlas."
At this moment, they desperately hoped Yun Yuan could kill the opponent before him.
His opponent, Twin-Armed Mantis, a four-ring Soul Ancestor with a configuration of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings, was very powerful. But from noon until midnight, they had witnessed too many miracles.
Now, they wanted to see Yun Yuan create another miracle—to eliminate today's final opponent and bring this day's life-and-death soul fight to an end.
"Atlas, I've bet all my assets on you. Use that spear of yours to pierce through his chest and show us once again what violent aesthetics truly are!"
"Atlas, pierce him! Let me witness the descent of a miracle once more!"
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At this time, almost the entire audience was supporting Yun Yuan, wanting to see him, who had only rank twenty-five soul power, defeat a rank forty-eight Soul Ancestor.
Hearing the sky-shaking cheers, Yun Yuan's opponent gritted his teeth, his sharp mantis arms slashing toward Yun Yuan.
Today, he refused to believe that, with his strength, he would fall on this soul fighting stage. With the optimal soul ring configuration and a high-tier martial soul, he was confident he could kill Atlas, this mere Soul Grandmaster.
Facing the attacking "Twin-Armed Mantis," Yun Yuan's expression remained cold. His two soul rings lit up in succession, and soul power surged around him.
"First Soul Skill: Wind Thunder Flash!"
"Second Soul Skill: Endless War Spear!"
As Yun Yuan's two light shouts fell, the Atlas Spear emitted bursts of white light, with the power of wind and thunder coiling around its shaft.
At the same time, the sky-piercing intent of the Atlas Spear pressed down upon his opponent, and the killing intent within it briefly stunned his mind.
In the eyes of the "Twin-Armed Mantis," Yun Yuan's Atlas Spear was no longer just a spear but a scythe of death capable of taking his life.
The spear's might was overwhelming. His body trembled, and fear surged wildly within his heart.
The two clashed at the center of the soul fighting stage. As expected, although the Azure Blade Mantis arms were sharp and tough, before the Atlas Spear, which possessed extreme sharpness and armor-piercing power, they were instantly pierced through.
The next moment,
The incomparably sharp Atlas Spear, carrying a chilling gleam, directly pierced through the chest of this final challenger.
Defeating a Soul Ancestor in one strike, Yun Yuan could accomplish it today as well.
After the "Twin-Armed Mantis" fell, the entire audience first sank into silence, then erupted into frenzied cheers.
They shouted of Atlas's strength, captivated by his heroic bearing, and marveled at his talent.
After completing this final life-and-death battle, Yun Yuan withdrew his Atlas Spear and returned to his restroom.
"Junior brother, are you tired? Want senior sister to give you another massage?"
As soon as he returned, Bibi Dong eagerly approached him, her eyes filled with admiration.
Her junior brother was truly incredible. A rank forty-eight battle Soul Ancestor had been pierced through with a single strike.
"Mhm, senior sister, thank you."
Yun Yuan nodded and thanked Bibi Dong, then leaned back on the sofa, waiting for her service.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong stepped forward with light, cheerful steps, a bright smile on her face as she tirelessly massaged Yun Yuan.
Just as Yun Yuan was enjoying himself in the restroom, a knocking sound rang out from the door.
Hearing someone arrive, Yun Yuan slightly frowned and was about to get up to open the door, but the considerate Bibi Dong moved first, arriving at the door and opening it.
After the door opened, a smiling young man, who looked cunning like a fox, peered into the room.
But when he saw the young Yun Yuan, he was greatly shocked, unable to calm himself for a long time.
"This… so young?!"
After absorbing two soul rings, Yun Yuan's body had developed, making him appear around eight years old, about a year older than his true age.
Yun Yuan had no intention of hiding his appearance or age. After all, in some time, he would return to Spirit City and would no longer remain in Silves City.
Moreover, Yun Yuan was backed by Spirit Hall, and this time, he had Elder Feng accompanying him.
Who could kill him? Who would dare?
Unless it was some reckless brute from the Clear Sky Sect, otherwise, once the forces of the Douluo Continent learned he came from Spirit Hall, they would absolutely not dare to make a move against him.
In this era, Spirit Hall was the most powerful force on the continent. As a superpower that had stood for tens of thousands of years, its foundation was not something other forces could compare to.
The Clear Sky Sect was already the strongest force to emerge in these tens of thousands of years aside from Spirit Hall, possessing Tang Chen, this Ultimate Douluo, yet the gap with Spirit Hall was still immense.
If not for Tang Chen's existence, the Clear Sky Sect would not even be qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as Spirit Hall.
After seeing this smiling young man, Bibi Dong instinctively felt he harbored ill intent and began to dislike him.
"What are you here for? If you have no business, I'll be closing the door."
Bibi Dong spoke to the young man, her tone dismissive.
Seeing that she was about to shut the door, the young man blocked it immediately.
"Little girl, don't be so hasty. I've come this time to discuss something with that Atlas inside."
After learning his purpose, Bibi Dong turned to look at Yun Yuan. Seeing him nod, she let the young man enter.
"Speak. Why have you come?"
After the young man entered, Yun Yuan kept his gaze fixed on him, asking in a cold tone devoid of emotion.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Simon, the Third Prince of the Silves Kingdom. I came here hoping to make your acquaintance, little friend Atlas. I hope you'll give me some face."
As he spoke, Simon maintained his smiling expression, looking at Yun Yuan with confidence.
He believed that, with his status, becoming Yun Yuan's friend was more than enough.
In truth, he had even more thoughts in mind—that is, to recruit Yun Yuan. But after seeing Atlas's true appearance, he changed his approach.
First, become friends; then rely on his own talent to win Yun Yuan over and ultimately make Yun Yuan serve him.
Fortunately, Yun Yuan did not know Simon's thoughts. Otherwise, he would surely sigh at how Simon's level of confidence rivaled that of the so-called Grandmaster who couldn't break through to rank thirty.
"Heh, Dong'er, see the guest out."
Yun Yuan had no interest whatsoever in Simon. Arrogant and self-important fool, he was not qualified to be Yun Yuan's friend.
Hearing this, Bibi Dong cast a resentful glance at Yun Yuan. What had he just called her? Dong'er?
That was far too disrespectful. Yun Yuan should be calling her senior sister. How could he call her Dong'er? Didn't that imply her status was lower than his?
Bibi Dong refused to accept it. She wanted to be Yun Yuan's senior sister for a lifetime, always above him.
End of Chapter