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— Chapter 150 —

“T-Ten!”

“This is outrageous!”

“Isn’t he too arrogant?!”

Everyone in the venue couldn’t help but suck a cold breath. Han Yuan’s arrogant remark stirred their belief.

Just a moment ago, Han Yuan defeated a Spirit Emperor with one strike, and their elders informed them of his trick. However, It doesn’t mean Han Yuan could fight ten Spirit Emperor Experts at once.

It’s not just about numbers.

After all, the ten Spirit Emperors can be considered elite among the elite on the Douluo Continent. Some advanced factions are required to possess such experts.

Anyone is more than willing to recruit ten Spirit Emperors at once.

Yet, before their eyes, Han Yuan boldly stated he wanted to fight this significant force alone.

Are they going to witness the birth of a fool? Or legend?

Seeing no one make a move, Han Yuan smiled, “Some people might think I was too arrogant, and you’re right. It’s arrogant for a junior like me to say such things.”

“HOWEVER!”

“We as Spirit Masters should always strive for greatness!”

“Cultivation is not childish play!”

“Who has never experienced hardship here?”

“Who here never acted impulsively when young here?”

“You have your experience, and I have mine…”

“I just wanted to see if this junior’s experience is worse than yours!”

‘W-Wow, that’s so cool!’ Hu Liena and several other girls gazed at their idol with sparkling eyes.

Of course, the boys were also affected by Han Yuan’s bold words, feeling their spirits stirred and their blood boil upon hearing it.

“Damn, from now on, Han Yuan is my role model!” A young man from the middle-grade academy shouted excitedly. “No, he’s my boss!”

“No, he’s our boss!” Another young man added, his face red.

Han Yuan’s words really bring out the pride of youngsters. He’s like a bright flame that led them to a new era.

The elders also couldn’t help but grin at Han Yuan’s remarks.

It is what youth is all about!

‘With him, it’s time for this new generation to shine!’ Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly. ‘I just hope the world is ready for it.’

Even though Han Yuan’s debut would definitely shake the continent, Ning Fengzhi knew the tension among the major factions wouldn’t let this trend continue.

He glanced at the Spirit Hall’s area and frowned, ‘Spirit Hall won’t let such a torn heart be left alone.’

And sure enough, Ning Fengzhi’s guess is correct. Bibi Dong already had a thought to kill Han Yuan, and his earlier statements stirred her murderous intent even more.

If not for her disguise, Bibi Dong would have used her Death God Domain and attacked Han Yuan on the spot. Unfortunately, such an act would ruin Bibi Dong’s image and plan to unify the continent.

After that, Spirit Hall wouldn’t even be able to show their face to the public.

Heck! They might not be able to recruit more new blood.

‘I should find a chance to eliminate this evil star quickly.’ Bibi Dong gazed at Han Yuan deeply. The more she knew about this kid, the more paranoid she became.

Bibi Dong glanced at Ghost Douluo, and Ghost Douluo immediately knew what the pope had in her mind.

‘I will follow your order, Your Holiness.’ He sighed helplessly inside and nodded solemnly. While Ghost Douluo knew it would be challenging to kill such a monster, the Spirit Hall really couldn’t afford such an enemy to exist.

Before the monster could grow, they should eliminate it as soon as possible.

…

“Of course, I will add another reward, which means seniors will get nothing from fighting me.” Han Yuan suddenly added.

“Any senior who participated in this fight will obtain ten exchange points from me.”

“In other words, Senior An Jing got ten points for his academy directly from me.”

He flashed an innocent smile, “Senior, you won’t refuse my challenge, right? Think about the youngsters in your academy.”

‘Damn, what a wicked brat!’ The elders in the venue couldn’t help but curse Han Yuan. After all, this move was too insidious because if they backed down, they would disappoint their juniors.

As the older generation, they are the role models of their students and juniors, and they couldn’t possibly let them down.

If they do so, they would lose face and eventually respect from the younger generation. The rest is just chaos.

Once again, Han Yuan refreshed their perception of the human heart’s expectations.

After Han Yuan’s deliberate provocation, several Spirit Emperors glanced at each other before jumping to the stage. They introduced themselves one by one, causing the venue to gasp.

“Hu Baishen, Martial Soul: Armored Elephant, level 64 Defense-system Spirit Emperor!”

“Ju Rongbing, Martial Soul: Ice Soul Knife, level 61 Agility-System Spirit Emperor!”

“Lei Youhong, Martial Soul: Red-Eyed Thunder Crocodile, level 62 Power-system Spirit Emperor!”

“Hu Juan, Martial Soul: Dream Demon Butterfly, level 63 Control-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Tang Hulu, Martial Soul: Golden Tanghulu, level 61 Food-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Long Wei, Martial Soul: Earth-Scaled Lizard, level 66 Attack-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Dai Hongyue, Martial Soul: White Tiger, level 67 Attack-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Zhu Bajie, Martial Soul: Nether Civet, level 65 Agility-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Touba Feng, Martial Soul: White Armored Dragon, level 63 Defense-system Spirit Emperor.”

“Ji Rouchen, Martial Soul: Sky-Splitting Wind Sword, level 69 Attack-system Spirit Emperor.”

Han Yuan listened to their introduction and was surprised by some of their martial souls. He didn’t expect to face a food-system spirit master here, and that last Spirit Emperor with the “Ji” family name reminded him of Sword Maniac from the second series.

However, that Sword Maniac was from the Sun Moon Continent, and the prefixes gave Han Yuan a clue that Ji Rouchen should be from the Wind Sword Sect.

‘Level 69, huh? Nice one!’ Han Yuan playfully joked to himself.

Han Yuan shook his head helplessly. “It seems that Seniors really wanted to give me a lesson.”

“Then, I’d do my best not to disappoint you all.”

‘Is he going to use that?’ Liu Erlong’s mouth twitched slightly.

She was well-acquainted with Han Yuan’s self-created skills, one of which was an armor technique that utilized complex cellular activations through bioelectricity. In fact, this very technique inspired Liu Erlong to develop her own version of energy armor. However, since she lacked a lightning attribute, she could only rely on Annihilation, which is just as dangerous and hard to control but still powerful.

Liu Erlong sighed inwardly and announced, “Then, both sides, prepare yourself.”

“The Spirit Competition starts…

“Now!”

Han Yuan’s body was suddenly shrouded in violent lightning energy. His martial robe rustled slightly as his long, spiky black hair gained vitality and a hint of silver.

“Thunder Sonata – Lightning Armor: Stage One.”

Swoosh!

Han Yuan kicked the ground and rushed into a straight purple-silver line, creating several afterimages.

“This speed!” The ten Spirit Emperors couldn’t believe their eyes. They had a challenging time catching Han Yuan’s figure.

Of course, they didn’t catch him directly.

“Armored Elephant’s Possession! Fifth Spirit Skill: Rumbling Earth!”

“White Armored Dragon’s Possession! Fourth Spirit Skill: White Dragon’s Shock!”

Both defensive Spirit Masters activated their spirit skills, aiming them at the ground. The arena trembled slightly, and the Spirit Emperor with Dream Demon Butterfly’s martial soul summoned a domain.

“Dream Demon Butterfly’s Possession! 6th Spirit Skill: Dream’s Domain!”

The “particles” caused by shock and spiritual domain were superimposed, allowing them to observe their surroundings and anticipate Han Yuan’s attack.

Since they knew Han Yuan was strong and fast, they couldn’t afford to hold back or look down on him.

“1st Spirit Skill: Sweet Spirit Tanghulu!” The food-system spirit master started using his spirit skills.

“2nd Spirit Skill: Spicy Body Tanghulu!”

“3rd Spirit Skill: Sour Sense Tanghulu!”

“4th Spirit Skill: Milky Recovery Tanghulu!”

“5th Spirit Skill-!”

“Be careful, behind you!” The Dream Demon Butterfly spirit master shouted in a hurry.

However, it was too late!

The Tanghulu spirit master felt a chill on his neck, and a silver blur hit his waist decisively.

BAM!

He got kicked out of the stage, crashing the venue’s wall heavily.

“Uugh!” The Tanghulu Spirit Emperor groaned in pain and disbelief.

Han Yuan beat their only support immediately, grabbing the four floating Tanghulu and eating them with a crunch.

Crunch!

The remaining Spirit Emperors felt their hearts become cold.

Han Yuan’s eyes narrowed slightly as each Tanghulu had different effects, beginning from 20% Spirit Power, 30% Physical Power, 50% five-sense enhancement, and 50% energy recovery boost for the next fifteen seconds.

In other words, Han Yuan was invincible for fifteen seconds!

“Damn it! He’s too fast!” shouted the Spirit Emperor with the ‘Red-Eyed Thunder Crocodile’ martial soul.

Then, the rampage started.

Han Yuan rushed to the Armored Elephant Spirit Emperor, clenching his fist and throwing a ‘simple’ punch.

Yet, all the Armored Elephant could see was a giant covered with lightning throwing a punch at him.

Absolute Dominance X Bioelectricity Manipulation.

BOOM!

The Armored Elephant Spirit Emperor heard a thunderclap ringing in his ear before roaring and fainting on the spot. “AAAAARRRGH!”

Suddenly, a sharp, cold wind danced behind Han Yuan and attacked him swiftly.

Pap!

Han Yuan dodged to the left and caught the hand of the Spirit Emperor with ‘Ice Soul Knife’ martial soul, clamping his hand tightly before kneeing him on the stomach.

BAM!

Han Yuan’s movement is fast and precise, leaving no room to react.

“Do you have eyes behind your head or something?!” The “Ice Soul Knife” Spirit Emperor couldn’t help but doubt his life before getting knocked out cold.

“Fifth Spirit Skill: Thunder Crocodile’s Swarm Bites!” The Red-Eyed Spirit Emperor roared, sending vast electric shockwaves.

Han Yuan smiled and walked past the electric shockwaves, “Didn’t I tell you about the difference between attributes and elements earlier?”

“Your lightning is weak!”

“White Armored Dragon’s Roar!” Another shockwave hit Han Yuan.

Followed by triple spiritual attacks, “Mental Confusion, Mental Shock, Mental Distress!”

BANG! ZZZT!

The electric field around Han Yuan’s head rang like a bell, shielding him from the spiritual attacks.

Han Yuan shook his head slightly and acted mildly annoyed, “Well, that sting.”

“Impossible!” The Dream Demon Butterfly Spirit Emperor exclaimed in shock. That was a full-force attack from him, yet Han Yuan shook it away like nothing.

Han Yuan grinned and glared at the Dream Demon Butterfly Spirit Emperor, sending a mental attack of his own. “Thunder Sonata: Demonic Thunder Vine’s Prison Bind.”

BAM!

The spiritual spirit master fell into an illusion, finding himself getting bound to a tree. Then, lightning strikes him.

“AAAAARGGH!” The ‘spiritual’ spirit master screamed before falling to the ground.

The ‘White Armored Dragon’ Spirit Emperor’s mouth twitched, “What are you waiting for? Don’t just watch, attack him!”

The sword-wielding Spirit Emperor nodded solemnly and said, “Dai, Zhu, use your Spirit Fusion. Give me enough time to charge my sword attack.”

The “Dai” Spirit Emperor wondered why she joined this fight and sighed while possessing her White Tiger’s spirit. The “Zhu” Spirit Emperor also sighed and followed, hugging his wife.

“Spirit Fusion – Hell White Tiger!”

A twenty-meter-long White Tiger with pure-white wings and fierce golden eyes appeared, standing four meters tall mightly.

“Everyone, prepare your strongest spirit skill now!” The Hell White Tiger said. “We will hold this little monster!”

Roar!

Han Yuan watched the Hell White Tiger pouncing on him. With this Spirit Fusion, their strength is already equal to middle-stage Spirit Saint, which gave him a hard time choosing how to react.

Not because Han Yuan couldn’t defeat them but because defeating them so effortlessly would catch attention. Ultimately, he’s still a Spirit King on the surface.

‘Tsk, I didn’t expect being strong also has its inconveniences.’

Han Yuan put on a solemn expression, and the bioelectricity in his body ran wild. His first and second spirit rings lit up.

“Thunder Sonata – Lightning Armor: Stage Two!”

BOOM!

Han Yuan’s lightning armor became even thicker, and countless Purple Silver Grass wrapped around his body, forming a scale-like pattern.

The rich life energy inside Han Yuan’s body split into two. One converted into pure bioelectricity, and the other caused the Purple Silver Grass to divide and grow continuously.

Soon, a small tornado made of Purple Silver Grass manifested around Han Yuan.

Everyone was amazed because they didn’t expect a mutated Blue Silver Grass to possess such power.

After all, Han Yuan gave them the illusion that his martial soul was weak by only displaying self-created skills.

But they are wrong!

Han Yuan’s spirit skills are the foundation of his combat skills. Whether it was the ability to convert life energy into bioelectricity and vice versa or the extreme growth of Purple Silver Grass by injecting life energy and manipulating its shape, each is a component of his strength.

The “Hell White Tiger” watched this and charged at Han Yuan with its full power.

The Purple Silver Grass tornado gathered around Han Yuan’s right arm and formed a massive shield, which was slammed heavily by the Hell White Tiger.

BANG! Crack!

The ground below cracked.

Han Yuan shifted the Hell White Tiger’s momentum, transferring it to the ground before springing back to action. He skillfully tossed the shield away and rushed to the Hell White Tiger.

“Thunder Sonata – Chidori Spear!”

BZZT!

Countless Purple Silver Grass grew around Han Yuan’s left hand as they vibrated and emitted bioelectricity, releasing bird-like cries and becoming a long spear made of pure energy.

The Chidori’s Spear stabbed Hell White Tiger’s wing and clashed with its polarized light and dark energy.

ROAR!

The Hell White Tiger felt danger, feeling its wing was about to get cut off by Han Yuan.

BAM!

“Earth Lizard’s Explosive Roar!”

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!

A focused blast of energy suddenly hit Han Yuan.

Han Yuan knew this attack was coming long ago but didn’t intend to dodge it.

He got blasted away, separated from the Hell White Tiger, and landed on the ground by backflipping midair. The corner of Han Yuan’s mouth bled slightly as he bit his lips.

“Don’t look down on us, kid!” shouted the “Earth-Scaled Lizard” Spirit Emperor, who successfully attacked Han Yuan.

Han Yuan wiped his blood away, healed the self-inflicted injury with life energy, and grinned. “Not bad, Seniors.”

“You’re the first person to injure me in this fight.”

“Then, it’s time to get serious…” Han Yuan’s third spirit ring lit up, causing the surrounding vegetation and his Purple Silver Grass to grow wildly, becoming bigger and thicker than before.

Swoosh!

A wave of Purple Silver Grass climbed up to the stage, swirling like a snake and emitting a thunderous roar.

Han Yuan clapped his hands and shouted, “Secret Art – Purple Silver Dragon’s Emergence!”

ROAR!

A ten-meter-long dragon made of Purple Silver Grass appeared, wrapping around Han Yuan like his guardian. Its appearance strikes a resemblance to an eastern dragon with crackling purple-silver electricity.

Everyone in the venue gasped, feeling a fearsome aura from the Purple Silver Dragon.

“Is this something a Spirit King could achieve?” Someone mumbled in fear. “Even Title Douluo might not have such a fearsome self-created spirit skill.”

Even the Hell White Tiger felt nervous facing the Purple Silver Dragon because of its sheer energy coming from it.

Of course, this was only possible because Han Yuan altered his Purple Silver Grass into its Ancient Form with his third spirit skill.

It’s not just qualitative transformation but also a representation of a superior life form!

A lifeform that lived in the Douluo Planet’s Ancient Era.

Han Yuan stared at his opponents, “Well, Seniors.”

“Let’s dance, shall we?”

ZZT! Swoosh!

“He’s getting faster again!” Everyone in the venue gasped.

The Hell White Tiger questioning its reality. Unfortunately, Han Yuan didn’t give it enough time to lament before the Purple Silver Dragon slithered and wrapped around the tiger’s limbs.

“N-Not good! T-This thing absorbs spirit energy!” roared the Hell White Tiger.

The Earth-Scaled Lizard Spirit Emperor and Red-Eyed Thunder Crocodile Spirit Emperor glanced at each other before rushing toward the Hell White Tiger.

“Earth Lizard’s Explosive Roar!”

“Thunder Crocodile’s Thunderous Tail!”

BANG!

Two attacks hit the Purple Silver Dragon and even damaged it, but those damages recovered almost instantly. Everyone could see the “ancient” Purple Silver Grass growing and patching the dragon’s body with their naked eyes.

However, before they could react, Han Yuan arrived above the “White Armored Dragon” Spirit Emperor as if he was teleporting and had his Chidori ready for attack.

The “White Armored Dragon” Spirit Emperor relied on his good instinct and activated his hidden Spirit Bone’s spirit skill, creating a white-gold energy shield around himself.

He sneered, ‘You can’t possibly break this defense without preparation, right?’

Although everyone has witnessed Han Yuan’s self-created skills, nearly all of them required him 2-3 seconds to fully manifest.

Those 2-3 seconds difference are enough for experts to react and change the situation.

Unfortunately, the “White Armored Dragon” Spirit Emperor miscalculated Han Yuan’s control over spirit energy and bioelectricity.

The time Han Yuan needed to manipulate and execute his technique was less than 0.1 seconds.

And since Chidori doesn’t work with this barrier.

Han Yuan can quickly switch with another.”Thunder Sonata – Tri-Blade Tribulation: Thundercloud Piercer!”

Han Yuan’s hand shifted into a finger stab, and all that Chidori’s energy condensed into one point.

“Let’s see if your shell is hard enough.” Han Yuan’s finger stabbed the energy shield, causing a fierce clash of energy. Then, a crack appeared on the shield, which spread and gave the “White Armored Dragon” Spirit Emperor a fright.

Kacha! BOOM!

As the shield was ‘ironically’ destroyed, Han Yuan hurriedly shifted his body weight and focused his energy on his foot. “Good night, senior.”

BAM!

Han Yuan kicked the “White Armored Dragon” Spirit Emperor out of the stage.

ROAR!

The Hell White Tiger watched this gravely. With this, Han Yuan defeated five of them.

A ten-year-old Spirit King defeated five Spirit Emperors. How shocking was that?

Yet, it happened tonight.

But this fight is far from over.

Han Yuan glanced at the sword-wielding Spirit Emperor and knew this man was charging an attack that might expose him. At the same time, the sword-wielding Spirit Emperor merely smiled at him.

…

In the venue’s seat, Chen Xin (Sword Douluo) frowned slightly. “I seemed to know that swordsman.”

Ning Fengzhi was confused, “What do you mean, Uncle Sword? Is he perhaps from your generation?”

Sword Douluo shook his head gently, “No, he’s from my father’s generation.”

“If I’m not wrong, he’s over one hundred now…”

“Ji Rouchen, once known as the Wind-Riding Swordsman.”

“If not for his injury, which prevented him from breaking into Spirit Saint Realm, he might have become a Title Douluo. Even then, his attainment in swordsmanship is as high as mine…”

“That brat is in trouble…”

“Ji Rouchen’s sword has built quite a momentum.”

…

And sure enough, Han Yuan felt it. ‘This man’s mastery in artistic concepts is really high.’

‘He has combined the wind energy with his sword, increasing its speed and momentum despite it being in the sheath.’

“I have to finish this quickly…” Han Yuan mumbled while rushing toward the swordsman.

However, the other Spirit Emperors couldn’t possibly let that happen.

The Purple Silver Dragon restrained the Hell White Tiger, but the “Earth-Scaled Lizard” and “Red-Eyed Thunder Crocodile” Spirit Emperors are still free.

Swoosh!

Two Spirit Emperors stood before Han Yuan’s path.

“Earth Lizard’s Explosive Roar!”

“Thunderous Storm!”

Han Yuan reached into the air and clenched his left hand, “Purple Silver Hand!”

BOOOM!

A massive clump of Purple Silver Grass in the shape of a hand appeared and shielded him from the attacks. Han Yuan moved the hand and used it to attack the Spirit Emperors.

Although the hand is already big enough, the spiritual power infused into it makes it even bigger in the view of two Spirit Emperors.

Facing such an attack, the Spirit Emperors couldn’t dodge and smacked out of the stage.

“Arrgh!”

“Keough!”

ROAR!

The Hell White Tiger finally tore the Purple Silver Dragon apart, though the grass dragon recovered quickly and chased after it.

Still, the Hell White Tiger didn’t care and charged toward Han Yuan at extreme speed. It was a last attempt to stop Han Yuan.

Han Yuan breathed in, calmly assessing the situation. He sighed inwardly because this showcase was more challenging than he expected. Yet, he felt good about it.

In fact, Han Yuan was excited to be able to fight like this.

Despite the limitation he put on himself, he’s having fun here.

He chuckled, “Well, well, well…”

“The fight has exceeded my expectations indeed.”

“It seems I have to use a little more power…”

Liu Erlong saw Han Yuan’s excited expression and facepalmed. “Uh, oh, it’s not good.”

“What is he going to do now?”

The Hell White Tiger arrived on time, using its massive body to protect the sword-wielding Spirit Emperor.

The Purple Silver Dragon returned to Han Yuan, wrapping around his body loosely.

Both sides looked at each other calmly, preparing for the last attack.

“Go!” Han Yuan ordered the Purple Silver Dragon to attack the Hell White Tiger.

The Hell White Tiger used its remaining energy to create a barrier made of light and darkness. “Hell’s Protection Shield!”

BOOOM!

Two beasts clashed fiercely, sending countless wild electricity strikes left and right. Thankfully, Liu Erlong protected the area with her spirit energy and prevented the clashed energy from reaching the venue.

In the end, the Purple Silver Dragon lost its energy and became scattered grass while the Hell White Tiger split into two fainted Spirit Emperors, which Liu Erlong took away from the stage.

The remaining ones are Han Yuan and the sword-wielding Spirit Emperor, Ji Rouchen.

“Kid, you’re the most talented spirit master I’ve ever seen in the last few decades. Even the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, was inferior to you.” Ji Rouchen opened his mouth, praising Han Yuan.

“And you’re right. Our generation and your generation are different, but each of us experiences hardship of our own.”

“I was injured years ago, preventing me from breaking through.”

“Yet, here I am, with a sword in my hand.”

Ji Rouchen smiled, “I’m sure you also experienced many things to reach a Spirit King at such a young age.”

“Since then, I wanted to see how you’d lead this generation.”

“Perhaps you will reach that legendary realm…”

“However, before that, please receive my heartfelt strike. Take it as a lesson from the older generation…”

“Are you ready?” The old swordsman bent his knee slightly, ready to pull his blade.

Han Yuan didn’t reply and said, “Thunder Sonata – Lightning Armor: Third Stage!”

BOOM! ZZZTT!

Han Yuan’s figure wrapped in bulky lightning armor and wings appeared on his back. If one observes his armor closely, one would see a dragon-like quality in it.

“I’m ready!” Han Yuan replied while flashing a grin.

“Hahaha, you’re indeed the monster of this generation!” Ji Rouchen laughed excitedly. “Then, kid, let’s see which one is faster, your lightning or my wind.”

“Sky-Splitting Wind Sword’s Essence!”

“Sky-Flipping Heavenly Slash!”

An overbearing wind and sword energy intertwined as Ji Rouchen pulled his sword off its sheath. A massive storm manifested, shaking the venue slightly.

SWOOOOSH!

It was definitely not a strength that the Spirit Emperor should possess.

In fact, even Spirit Saint might not have such power.

Spirit Douluo!

That was what everyone thought simultaneously.

Han Yuan stared at the massive storm but focused more on Ji Rouchen inside. After all, he was in the eye of the storm and the one doing it.

Soon, the massive storm receded and condensed around Ji Rouchen’s blade.

Then, Ji Rouchen slashed slowly.

Well, it was slow in Han Yuan’s eyes, but to others?

It feels like a light flashing before their eyes!

It’s not about speed, but concept!

Han Yuan acknowledged Ji Rouchen’s attack, which touched upon the concept of the world. That’s why he will respond the same.

Han Yuan breathed in, and the rowdy venue suddenly became silent. All he could see was himself and the world.

“T-This is… Heaven, Earth, and Man as one!” Chen Xin stood from his seat as if he had witnessed something incredible. “This kid, he actually entered such a state!”

Han Yuan felt his heartbeat, which synchronized with his bioelectricity, then the world. All five senses dulled, but his sixth sense increased beyond the limit.

Then, Han Yuan saw them.

Small particles in the world. Made of negative electricity (Electrons) and positive electricity (Protons). There is also another matter, which is neutral, that can bound with the formers.

These matters clung tightly and formed a bigger matter, and separating them could easily cause massive destruction.

Yet, Han Yuan attempted to do it.

Han Yuan’s spiritual power and bioelectricity ran wildly in this micro realm, doing something physically impossible. As the wind sword slash quickly approached him, he let out a sigh.

“I’m sorry, senior.” He said with a barely audible voice, but Ji Rouchen could hear them.

Ji Rouchen was stunned, but the next moment, a bright light filled his vision, and the venue experienced the same.

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…

Silence.

No one can say anything.

Ji Rouchen flopped to the ground, exhausted. His hands trembled as he stared at Han Yuan, who still nonchalantly stood covered with lightning armor like an aloof divine general.

“Haha, the young will replace the old…” He sighed bitterly before fainting with a smile.

Thud!

Liu Erlong stared at Han Yuan dumbly, ‘What was that? I don’t know that Xiao Yuan has such a move?’

She pouted inwardly and would definitely ask Han Yuan to answer for her new curiosity later. For now, she quickly announced, “Han Yuan wins!”

Han Yuan deactivated Lightning Armor and fell on his knees, breathing heavily. It wasn’t an act because that new move consumed more spiritual power, bioelectricity, and spatial sense than a 100,000-year-old spirit skill would have.

‘Breaking an atom, huh? In other words, Nuclear Force. My crazy idea is indeed successful!’ Han Yuan slowly converted the bioelectricity into vitality, recovering from his exhaustion.

He stood up and stared at Ji Rouchen, cupping his hand. “Thank you for the lesson, Senior.”

“You’re a worthy opponent.”

“I won’t forget your name.” After saying that, Han Yuan retreated from the stage. His tall and strong back left everyone with complicated emotions before a few people stood up and clapped their hands for him.

Soon, the rest of the venue followed.

Han Yuan stopped for a moment before shaking his head with a smile and continued walking. A few seconds later, he truly vanished from everyone’s sight.

“Ten years old…”

“The Youngest Spirit King, Han Yuan.”

“The fastest Spirit King.”

“The Young Lightning Emperor, Godspeed…”

“A plant spirit master who can summon a dragon.”

“The Purple Silver Dragon King…”

“A child with wicked mind.”

“Wicked Little Devil.”

“Trickster.”

Countless praises and curses rang in the venue, but one stands out the most, even in the future.

“The Leader of Monsters Generations.”

That night, Han Yuan made his first legend.

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Alternative Title: The New Generation VS Old Generation!

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