The Four Elements Academy recently received news of Yang Ping'an's victory over Qian Daoliu, which shocked everyone, as all Soul Master students aspire to be the strongest in the world.

Not only the Elemental Academy, but the entire world seems to recognize Yang Ping'an as the number one expert in the world.

Although Yang Ping'an is a low-key person and almost disappears without a trace in the entire Soul Master world, in just two years, he killed two Title Douluo, Tang Hao and Tang Lie. Tang Hao was the Haotian Douluo, who was known as the one who dominated a generation.

Now no one doubts that Yang Ping'an only managed to kill Tang Hao by a sneak attack; he was probably able to defeat two Title Douluos in a row by overwhelming strength.

Especially now that he has actually defeated Qian Daoliu, and Yang Ping'an is only under thirty years old, what level of strength will Yang Ping'an reach in the future? Will he be able to truly dominate the entire era?

In a room at the Four Elements Academy, Shui Bing'er, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Huo Wushuang gathered together, all seemingly shocked by the news.

Although they had always known that Yang Ping'an was very strong, they never imagined that he would become this strong. The gap between them would only widen.

Relatively speaking, Shui Bing'er would know more.

But at this moment, Shui Bing'er seemed even more worried. She was even more aware of the hatred between Yang Ping'an and Haotian Sect. According to the current situation, Yang Ping'an would probably go to find Tang Chen, the patriarch of Haotian Sect.

Inside Wuhun City, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo had already gone to the front lines of the Wuhun Empire. Originally, the two of them wanted to go to Tiandou City with Yang Ping'an, since they were looking for Tang Chen, and Tang Chen still had the Asura Demon Sword.

Especially since the two are not simply fighting spirits, but are truly battling for their lives, it's all too easy for unexpected events to occur.

However, Yang Ping'an reassured them repeatedly before putting their minds at ease. And just at this moment, it seemed that the battle on the front lines had become even more intense because of the news of Yang Ping'an's victory over Qian Daoliu.

Ordinary Soul Masters and factions did not know whether there was any relationship between Yang Ping'an and the Spirit Empire. They only knew that Qian Daoliu, the undefeated legend, had actually been defeated, so the Spirit Empire did not seem to be so invincible after all.

Due to the escalating war situation, Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo was finally prepared to go to the front lines under Bibi Dong's arrangement.

Yang Ping'an didn't care about Bibi Dong's arrangements. With his current strength, no one could pull any tricks in front of him. Besides, staying away from the war between him and Tang Chen might be safer for his master and uncle.

Yang Ping'an walked along the road between Wuhun City and Tiandou City as if he were an ordinary person. There seemed to be nothing unusual along the way, and not even a single person bothered him. It was an extremely smooth journey.

However, what I saw and heard was a far cry from the Soul Master Competition. Back then, both the Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Empire were extremely prosperous, but under the shadow of war, it seemed that no one could escape it.

Yang Ping'an felt particularly strange. He wondered why no one had been secretly observing him along the way. Did the Spirit Empire and even the Clear Sky Sect really just let him fight like this?

If Yang Ping'an truly defeats Qian Daoliu, he will become the undisputed number one expert in the world, enough to intimidate the entire world, and even affect the reputation of the orthodox spirit masters of the Spirit Empire.

After all, if an outsider becomes the number one expert in the world, the legitimacy of the Martial Soul Empire would be somewhat undeserved. Even if they don't care about the process of this battle, they must care about the outcome.

As Yang Ping'an made his way forward step by step, his aura seemed to become more and more stable, and he seemed to have an invincible momentum. Even without any soul power dissipating, this person seemed to be returning to his original nature, as if he had become one with heaven and earth.

Yang Ping'an was increasingly understanding the significance of the sixth trial of the Grim Reaper. As the Grim Reaper who controls life and death, one must not only be extremely powerful, but also control not only human death, but possibly even the death of gods.

Challenging three Limit Douluos in succession is precisely to demonstrate that invincible aura. Only by truly controlling the life and death of everyone in the world can one possibly become a true God of Death.

In particular, Yang Ping'an felt that the power of death within him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body seemed to be starting to stir. He was very much looking forward to completing the assessment as soon as possible.

"Perhaps the Grim Reaper is much stronger than I imagined, especially since his goals are far more profound, even deeper than those of the Dragon God. No wonder he is an anomaly in the divine realm."

When Yang Ping'an was only a few hundred kilometers away from Tian Dou City, he felt that a black figure was following him in the dark, which should be Li Gui.

Li Gui seemed unwilling to disturb Yang Ping'an's actions, suppressing his aura to the extreme, so much so that even a Limit Douluo couldn't detect it; only Yang Ping'an's extreme dark attribute could sense it.

However, Yang Ping'an didn't care. Li Gui was one of the people he trusted the most. Although the two were quite different in age, they were actually like brothers. In particular, Li Gui had helped him a lot in the early stages.

Ten days later, Yang Ping'an's momentum seemed to have reached its peak, and he finally arrived at his destination.

This is not the Haotian Sect in Tiandou City, but an incomparably majestic mountain peak, its summit seemingly covered in snow, making it a place rarely visited by humans.

Yang Ping'an stepped onto the snow-covered mountain, slowly making his way to the summit.

It is surrounded by countless high mountains, which appear extremely majestic, with natural barriers between the peaks.

Especially noteworthy is the enormous iron chain that runs between the two mountains, seemingly reaching straight to the sky.

Yang Ping'an walked on the railway as if it were flat ground. After crossing the iron chain, he saw an incredibly huge and ancient sect in front of him, which was the Haotian Sect.

The Haotian Sect was built on a mountain peak, with an incredibly huge iron gate that looked like a giant beast supporting the sky. The three characters "Haotian Sect" in particular appeared extremely majestic and imposing.

Just then, the tall iron gate opened, revealing a huge hall. In the center of the hall sat an old man with his eyes closed, who was none other than Tang Chen.

Tang Chen seemed to slowly open his eyes then: "You've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for quite a while."

Yang Ping'an casually took out a huge chair from his soul tool and sat down, his face calm: "Senior is quite thoughtful. I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here in the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect. Is there something special about this place?"

Tang Chen's face looked somewhat serious: "This is the ancestral land of my Haotian Sect. My mighty Haotian Sect will not tolerate any offense."

Yang Pinglan smiled slightly: "That's a bit strange. I don't care if you're from the Haotian Sect or the Martial Soul Empire, or what powerful history or background you have. In my opinion, if you do something wrong, you should be punished, and no one is an exception."

"Besides, your actions didn't just amount to doing something wrong; you killed someone, you killed my father, and you kept making the same mistake, provoking me time and time again. Do you think I wouldn't come after you?"

Tang Chen spoke again: "Is it because Hao'er killed your father? Is it because Tang Lie provoked you? Is it because my Haotian Sect once issued a warrant for your arrest?"

Yang Ping countered, "Isn't that enough?"

Tang Chen burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Interesting, very interesting. Since you said that wrongdoing must be punished, and you killed so many people from my Haotian Sect, shouldn't you also be punished?"

Yang Ping'an said, "I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they do offend me, I will eliminate them completely."

Tang Chen's face turned cold: "So you mean 'cut the weeds and eliminate the roots'? I'd like to see if you have the ability to do that."

As Tang Chen finished speaking, the auras of the two seemed to reach their peak, causing the entire world to tremble, and even the incredibly heavy Haotian Sect mountain gate seemed to be affected.

Tang Chen suddenly spoke up: "This is not the place to fight. Let's find another place to fight."

After speaking, Tang Chen transformed into a figure and disappeared from the spot, with Yang Ping'an quickly following behind.

In just a few minutes, the two arrived at another incredibly majestic mountain. The mountaintop was vast and filled with incredibly hard boulders. All the boulders were extremely dark, and occasionally there were streaks of lightning, clearly formed by countless lightning strikes.

This place is somewhat similar to the raging torrents of Poseidon Island. Yang Ping'an never imagined that there would be a similar place on the mainland.

Tang Chen slowly spoke: "This is Liangyue Mountain, the place where I fought Qian Daoliu back then. Unfortunately, no one has been qualified to enter this place for many years."

Yang Ping'an smiled and said, "There are so many experts in the world. The Soul Master world is still full of talented people. Not to mention me, even Bibi Dong has broken through to level 99 in recent years. There are also many others who are expected to break through to level 99 soon. Even your hidden great-grandson is the same."

"Senior has grown old after all. From now on, the two Yue sects of the Soul Master world will become a thing of the past. Even the strongest sect in the world will eventually decline."

Tang Chen immediately roared, "How dare you, young man! You're a hundred years too early to surpass the two great masters of our Soul Master world!"

With a loud shout, Tang Chen conjured a massive Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. It appeared to be much larger than both Tang Hao and Tang San, and was covered in lightning, as if it were brimming with explosive energy.

At the same time, Tang Chen also displayed two yellow, two purple, four black and one red soul rings. In terms of soul ring configuration, he was much weaker than Poseidon and Qian Daoliu. Perhaps this is the difference between the inheritor of the gods and the high priest of the gods.

Yang Ping'an was a little surprised: "Senior, your Clear Sky Hammer is quite interesting. I remember the last time I saw it, it only had the strength attribute. I didn't expect it to also have the lightning attribute. It seems I'm a bit ignorant."

A golden dragon flew out from Yang Ping'an's body, and a huge dragon roar seemed to resound through the heavens and earth, while displaying five black and four red soul rings.

Tang Chen swung the massive Haotian Hammer directly at Yang Ping'an, and even a simple hammer blow seemed to be filled with boundless power.

Especially compared to when the two met last time, it seems to have gained an incomparably powerful lightning attribute, as if it could break through all constraints.

Yang Ping'an instantly transformed into a dragon, grabbing forward with all his might, as if he wanted to tear everything apart as well.

At the same time, the golden dragon descended from the sky, its giant claws seemingly capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart.

In an instant, Yang Ping'an's hand and the Haotian Hammer collided. He felt an immense power flowing through his hand, especially the lightning attribute, which seemed to subtly suppress his dark attribute.

However, compared to Tang Chen, Yang Ping'an is stronger, especially since he also possesses extreme metal properties.

After just one exchange, both men retreated dozens of meters. Yang Ping'an felt a slight pain in his hands, while Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer seemed to have several faint claw marks.

But after only a moment of separation, the two quickly attacked each other again, as if it were a collision of extreme forces.

Even in a one-on-two situation, Tang Chen didn't seem to be planning to use his Martial Soul Clone. Instead, he used the Clear Sky Hammer so tightly that even Yang Ping'an, alone with the dragon, couldn't gain the upper hand in the short term.

Yang Ping'an was also puzzled. Compared to their last encounter, Tang Chen's strength seemed to have returned to its peak. His speed and power had both improved, especially after the Clear Sky Hammer acquired lightning attributes, which seemed to have significantly boosted his speed, making him only slightly inferior to Qian Daoliu. (End of Chapter)

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