15: Chapter 15 A Fortuitous Enlightenment!

Seeing the scene of the sky splitting open above, Yun Yuan's heart could not calm down for a long time, his breathing grew slightly heavier, and his gaze gradually became fervent.

"Is this the clash between a super Douluo and an invincible being of the mortal world? Truly powerful!"

As for the two people colliding above, Yun Yuan could guess who they were even with his toes: Tang Chen, the Clear Sky Douluo hailed as invincible across the continent in today's Spirit Master's world, and Qian Daoliu, the Angel Douluo hailed as invincible in the sky.

Both of their Soul Power Ranks had already reached Level 99, the ultimate limit of this world, and taking another step forward would be the Realm of reaching the hundredth Rank to become a god.

Not only that, apart from reaching the world's limit in Soul Power Rank, both of them had also reached the "Soul" Realm in the weapons they wielded.

Furthermore, judging by their attainments in weapons, they were probably already at the extreme of the "Soul" Realm's Domain, needing only one more step to reach the Domain of the "Divine" Realm.

But this single step was a world of difference.

Yun Yuan below, having witnessed the power of a super Douluo for the first time, had already planted a seed in his heart.

That was, one day, he would become stronger than these two people above Spirit Hall!

Regarding this, Yun Yuan's eyes were filled with confidence. He firmly believed that his natural talent was definitely the strongest of this era, and in the future, he would definitely ascend to the throne of the strongest person.

Just as Yun Yuan's thoughts drifted away, the collision between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen had not yet ended.

The two of them were both rivals and soulmates, and such a meeting might not happen even once in a decade, so they both wanted to have a good match with each other.

The next moment.

High up in the sky above Spirit Hall, a giant hammer and a golden giant sword appeared. The giant hammer was Tang Chen's Clear Sky Avatar, and although the golden giant sword was not Qian Daoliu's Spirit, it was a Spirit Ability of his Spirit.

Wielding the weapons in their hands, the two fully displayed their insights and understandings of cultivation within this single strike.

"Boom—!"

A collision sound that resounded through the skies rang out. The overbearing and unyielding intent of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the bright and sacred intent of the Angelic Sword, were perfectly embodied in this instantaneous collision.

At the back mountain of the Supreme Pontiff Palace, at the peak.

Having witnessed the collision of the super Douluo, after going through the initial shock, Yun Yuan was now comprehending—comprehending their understanding of cultivation within their collision.

Gazing at the battle between the two high in the sky, Yun Yuan also extracted what he needed from it, constantly organizing his own cultivation achievements in his mind.

Meanwhile, Yun Yuan's comprehension of his Spear Momentum grew deeper and deeper, and the sharp Aura on his body became increasingly obvious.

As time passed, Yun Yuan's understanding of cultivation entered a favorable state, and the speed at which he integrated his own cultivation achievements continuously accelerated.

Finally, at a certain moment.

Yun Yuan directly fell into a certain special state. In this state, he could not feel the flow of external time, but the speed of his comprehension regarding cultivation had reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

At this time, if Qian Xunji were by his side, he would know that his most satisfied Disciple had entered a state that all Spirit Masters dreamed of—an Epiphany!

Not long after Yun Yuan entered the Epiphany state, high in the sky above Spirit Hall, the collision belonging to the two super Douluos temporarily ended.

They were still within the regional scope of Spirit Hall right now, and if they went all out, it would likely cause massive losses to Spirit Hall.

Therefore, the two of them were just warming up, by the way checking if the other had made any progress.

Above Spirit Hall, two figures stood there.

One figure wore a black robe, had a resolute facial expression, a build like a mountain, and eyes that fully displayed an overbearing intent.

One figure wore a golden robe, with golden hair hanging down, a handsome and elegant face, and an Aura on his body that was both sacred and pure, just like an angel descending into the world.

These two people were precisely the two super Douluos who had just finished colliding, Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

"Brother Qian, long time no see. Your sword is still as sharp as ever."

Looking toward Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen slowly praised.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu smiled and also praised Tang Chen:

"Brother Tang flatters me. The might of your Clear Sky Hammer is even fiercer. If we go all out, my Angelic Sword might not compare to your Clear Sky Hammer."

The two of them had crossed paths more than once or twice, and as for Tang Chen, no one was more familiar with him than he was.

The force of that Great Sumeru Hammer was truly immense.

Afterward, the two reminisced for a bit. Qian Daoliu seemed to recall something and began to ask Tang Chen:

"Brother Tang, what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

This was Qian Daoliu's doubt. He did not understand what Tang Chen's purpose for coming this time was; could it be solely to spar with him?

Hearing this, Tang Chen directly hooked his arm around Qian Daoliu's shoulder, a wicked smile appearing on his face as he slowly said:

"Brother Qian, about this, I want our Juniors to have a match with each other. What do you think?"

"Let's see whether the younger generation of your Spirit Hall is stronger, or the younger generation of our Clear Sky Sect is stronger."

Hearing Tang Chen's suggestion, Qian Daoliu looked again at the proud expression on Tang Chen's face, and his heart grew alert.

"Brother Tang, a peerless Genius couldn't have been born within your Sect, right? Otherwise, why would you propose this suggestion to me?"

In just an instant, Qian Daoliu roughly perceived Tang Chen's intention, which was nothing more than wanting to show off his Sect's proud Disciple in front of him.

Sure enough, upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, the smile on Tang Chen's face faded a bit. It seemed his little scheme had been guessed by Qian Daoliu.

Why he proposed this suggestion was naturally because a super Genius had been born in their Clear Sky Sect.

His grandson Tang Hao, a truly super Genius, even had the chance to surpass him in the future and lead the Clear Sky Sect to even greater heights.

This time, when he came to Spirit Hall to bid farewell to Qian Daoliu, he also brought along some descendants of the Clear Sky Sect.

Among them was naturally his proud grandson Tang Hao, and the purpose was to show off properly in front of Qian Daoliu.

Ah, people compared themselves when they were young, and after branching out and spreading leaves, they would compare their descendants.

He and Qian Daoliu had competed for a lifetime, and the Clear Sky Sect and Spirit Hall had competed for a lifetime. Now, it was time for the fresh blood of their forces to compete.

Facing Qian Daoliu's recent inquiry, Tang Chen no longer hid things and directly and generously stated to Qian Daoliu.

"Brother Qian, naturally. A peerless Genius has emerged from our Clear Sky Sect, and in the future, he is expected to inherit my Clear Sky title."

"His name is Tang Hao, and he is my grandson. Bringing him here this time, I want him to have a match with the younger generation of your Spirit Hall. I wonder what Brother Qian thinks?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then nodded and agreed to Tang Chen's request.

As for the Tang Hao in Tang Chen's words, Qian Daoliu also wanted to know what kind of peerless Genius this was that could make Tang Chen full of praise.

After making the agreement, the two descended from mid-air, planning to go and hold a match for the younger generation.

Meanwhile, in front of Yun Yuan's palace, Yun Yuan's figure stood tall and straight there, without the slightest bit of swaying.