The vast arena stood, filled with tens of thousands of spectators, all rising to their feet.
Even the Snow Night Emperor and Ning Fengzhi on the VIP stand trembled in their eyes when they saw Tang San reveal his second Martial Soul, the Hao Tian Hammer.
As for Davis and the elder behind him, they were already so shocked that they were speechless.
The Snow Night Emperor murmured in a low voice.
"Who would have thought that this Tang San also has Twin Martial Souls? A disciple of the Hao Tian Clan?"
Compared to the Snow Night Emperor's shock, Ning Fengzhi, after his initial surprise, calmed down.
"Tch tch, this lad actually has Twin Martial Souls too, he's hidden it well huh."
"Hmm?"
The Snow Night Emperor keenly noticed the words Ning Fengzhi had said.
"Head Ning, what do you mean by 'also'?"
Ning Fengzhi, smiling, shook his head, "Your Majesty, please be patient, and just continue watching."
The Snow Night Emperor was perplexed.
Recalling their earlier conversation, Ning Fengzhi let out a light 'eh' and pointed towards Tang San.
"Your Majesty, isn't this person the contestant you support? Why did I sense such shock in your tone just now?"
"Hmm?"
The Snow Night Emperor obviously hesitated.
"Head Ning, aren't you the one supporting this Tang San?"
The atmosphere suddenly turned quiet, the two looked at each other, at a loss for words.
They couldn't help but exclaim in unison at last.
"No way, don't tell me you're also supporting Luo Yu?"
After they finished speaking, they both saw the other nod, and couldn't help but reveal a mix of laughter and tears.
The Snow Night Emperor's face twitched, "So it seems, Head Ning, that the son-in-law you've been touting is Luo Yu?"
"The man that Your Majesty has been praising, the one between King Luo Tian and Princess Xue Ke, is also Luo Yu?" Ning Fengzhi asked with an odd look in his eyes.
"This… what's this all about." The Snow Night Emperor inwardly rolled his eyes.
Ning Fengzhi had nothing to say.
Inwardly, he cursed Luo Yu—how far-reaching were the lad's hands to have even captured the Snow Night Emperor's daughter?
The atmosphere between Ning Fengzhi and the Snow Night Emperor suddenly became extraordinarily awkward.
Neither knew what to say anymore.
"Cough cough."
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi said with a refined smile, "Your Majesty, that lad Luo Yu is quite fickle with love, with many women, and with Princess Xue Ke of noble birth, having to deal with such matters..."
"If the contact isn't deep, it's still wise to disengage in time."
Hearing Ning Fengzhi's "kind advice," the Snow Night Emperor secretly sneered inside.
Nice one, Ning Fengzhi, pretending to fool me here? It's clear you want to clear the way for your daughter.
After finally getting his daughter involved with Luo Yu, would he be willing to split them up?
He responded with a forced smile, "Since Luo Yu is so fickle, perhaps Fengzhi should persuade your daughter to escape this sea of misery."
"I think this Tang San is not bad."
Not bad, my foot, old trickster, you're so cunning.
Ning Fengzhi secretly rolled his eyes and glanced down at the stage.
Dont look at how Tang San is currently showing off his Twin Martial Souls in glory; he well knew that this young man's time was short-lived.
Was Luo Yu someone he could afford to provoke?
The two realized they couldn't persuade one another and instead shared a smile.
"That being the case, Your Majesty, it seems we will be one family in the future," said Ning Fengzhi.
The Snow Night Emperor sighed, "I never expected that with both our houses raising daughters, we could still end up connected in this way."
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Davis and the elder in the distance.
Seeing that they were still immersed in the shock of Tang San revealing his Twin Martial Souls and were not paying attention to them, he felt relieved.
He originally thought he was the only insider planning to deal with Luo Yu.
But now it seemed the Snow Night Emperor was one as well, which was quite interesting.
Now, it was just a matter of how much the Snow Night Emperor knew about Luo Yu's details, as Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered with thought.
But these were not urgent matters; right now, he wanted to see how Tang San would be brutally defeated.
His gaze returned to the arena once again.
On the stage,
Tang San's momentum was escalating, far surpassing the level he had when he released the Bluesilver Emperor Martial Soul.
The black-patterned Hao Tian Hammer in his hand kept flashing with a dense, explosive aura, as if a gentle swing could shatter a small mountain.
His eyes sparkled with a radiant purple gleam, exuding boundless confidence and dominance.
Noticing the shocked crowd around, enjoying the attention of the whole venue, Tang San's heart surged with infinite pride.
In his hand, he wielded the Hao Tian Hammer as he pointed angrily at Luo Yu, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold and proud smirk.
"Why so quiet now?"
"You seemed pretty confident just a moment ago."
"You couldn't have imagined that I would have Twin Martial Souls."
"And you couldn't have imagined how much effort I've put into cultivating this Hao Tian Hammer."
"This... is my true strength!"
Upon hearing Tang San's proclamation, the entire venue was in an uproar.
"Holy shit, this guy's an old schemer, revealing his second Martial Soul at this time?"
"Dang, he played that Bluesilver Grass so well, and now he's brought out the world's number one weapon Martial Soul, the Hao Tian Hammer, how terrifying!"
"I thought Tang San was already beaten just now, but he's made a comeback and turned the tables in a blink of an eye?"
"The last person who had Twin Martial Souls became the Female Pope, what about this guy's future?"
Gasp after gasp followed suit, as Tang San's confident smile grew even more intense, basking in the moment of stunning everyone.
Feeling that all his past efforts and hard training were worth it.
He wanted to see Luo Yu's trembling body, to see him frightened by his second Martial Soul.
But to his disappointment,
At this moment, the audience was in shock, his six teammates behind him were in shock.
Yet Luo Yu's face was not only calm but even yawned as if he was sleepy.
This guy must be pretending to be calm, right!
He must have been scared by me, right!
Tang San screamed inside.
He then used the Purple Demon Eyes to desperately observe Luo Yu, but he really couldn't see a trace of panic in the other's eyes.
How could this be.
Why is this guy not only unflustered, but his eyes also seem a bit disdainful?
Tang San was burning with rage.
Luo Yu leaned his elbows on his knees, arms crossed, chin in hand.
"Stop posing, the harder you act now, the harder you'll fall later."
Tang San sneered, "Even now, you don't know fear?"
"It's just Twin Martial Souls, is it something so rare?"
Luo Yu spread his hands, an expression of indifference on his face.
"What did you say?" Tang San glared.
The audience was speechless for a moment.
"This Luo Yu contestant is quite arrogant, eh? Not even considering Twin Martial Souls something special?"
"I feel like this is a classic case of sour grapes."
Others sincerely exclaimed.
"I'm impressed; with that demeanor, that tone, regardless of power, I'd call him the supreme king of swagger."
Tang San harshly said, "If Twin Martial Souls aren't such a rare commodity, why don't you manifest one yourself?"
He slammed the Hao Tian Hammer on the ground, causing dust to fly and the ground to shake, and casually crossed his arms over his chest as if waiting for Luo Yu to perform.
Quite disdainful.
"Who do you think you are? Twin Martial Souls don't just appear because you say so."
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth tilted upward slightly as he said with a faint smile, "Seems like, I actually do have one."
Before the audience could react, Tang San spoke.
He stretched out one palm forward.
"Clang!"
First came a loud, ringing sound of a sword, followed by sword lights bursting forth, sweeping across the entire stage.