"A hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring? Doesn't that mean she also has a hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone?!"
Because in the subconscious of Soul Masters on the continent, having a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring implies the need to kill a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast.
And hundred-thousand-year Soul Beasts are guaranteed to drop Soul Bones, so naturally, they assumed Dugu Yan also possessed a hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone.
Instantly, the eyes of those around them all turned towards Dugu Yan in the arena, filled with greed.
A hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone was one of the most coveted treasures for a Soul Master.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a Soul pressure. Just as they were about to see who was so bold as to cause trouble at the Soul Master Competition,
they looked up to see Dugu Bo, whose seat was second only to the Heaven Dou Emperor, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Spirit Hall, sitting upright, his gaze filled with murderous intent sweeping across the entire audience.
It seemed as if these people dared to show such expressions again, he would directly release poison to kill the entire audience.
Seeing this, those who harbored greedy thoughts quickly retracted their gazes, pulling back their feet from the gates of hell.
They were filled with regret, wondering how they had forgotten about Dugu Bo, this great weapon of destruction; this was no laughing matter.
If they truly caused trouble, all of them would die.
The referee on the stage was also somewhat dazed, then quickly regained his composure and shouted out:
"Both sides prepare, let the match begin!"
As soon as his voice fell, the audience intently watched the Dou Hun Arena, eager to witness Dugu Yan's magnificent display of power.
However, Dugu Yan did not make a move; instead, she slowly put away her Soul Rings and moved to the back. Then, Ning Rongrong, with her light-colored long hair due to Martial Soul reconstruction, walked out.
Five ten-thousand-year Soul Rings shimmered on her body, still very intimidating. It could be said that the Shrek Seven Devils' hearts had already sunk halfway.
A Soul King with all black rings. The Soul Saint had originally hoped Tang San could stall them, but now with such an illogical Soul King, how could they fight?
Even if they bashed their heads in, they still wouldn't win.
At this moment, the surrounding people looked at the lone girl who appeared, confused, and couldn't help but wonder if this person intended to solo Shrek.
The host also reacted, immediately letting out a deafening shout:
"No! Could it be that this Heaven Dou Royal First Team contestant intends to solo the entire Shrek?!"
The Shrek Seven Devils also understood what the rainbow-haired girl in front of them was about to do, and immediately flew into a rage.
Dai Mubai felt an unprecedented humiliation and immediately roared.
"Arrogant! Who isn't a Soul King here?"
Then, his Martial Soul possessed him, his body swelled, and he instantly burst forward, his fifth Soul Ring lighting up.
"Fifth Soul Skill, White Tiger Demon God Transformation."
As Dai Mubai's aura intensified several times, a sinister grin appeared on his face. This punch, he thought, would take the life of the person before him!
"Dazzling Mirror Domain, unfold."
At this moment, the disguised Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of disdain. The Nine-Colored Dazzling Light Illusion in her hand directly spread out, enveloping the entire competition arena.
"She didn't dodge, she's asking for death!"
Seeing that he had already closed in and was about to succeed, Dai Mubai was about to strike down with his palm when he suddenly felt his feet bound by something.
He turned his head and saw that "Tang San" had actually bound him directly with his binding skill.
"What are you doing? Tang San!"
Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with disbelief. They were still in a match, why was Tang San binding him?
"Mubai, that's not me, quickly dodge."
While Dai Mubai was confused, Tang San urgently shouted. Just moments ago, after a dazzling flash in front of his eyes, a Dai Mubai suddenly appeared and punched him without a word.
Then, he was directly pierced through the chest by his Dark Blue Silver King, only to realize it was a fake.
He turned his head and saw that four Tang Sans had suddenly appeared around him, and the Blue Silver Grass they released formed a cage that directly bound the Shrek Seven Devils inside.
"What? Two Tang Sans?"
At this moment, in his astonishment, Dai Mubai had not yet noticed that the remaining three Tang Sans were whipping his other teammates, and he also forgot that he was currently trapped.
Thump—
As the Blue Silver Grass swayed, Dai Mubai was like a ball, thrown left three times, right three times, and finally spun a few times in the air before being directly thrown out.
Because the arena was cut by the Blue Silver Grass, the Shrek Seven Devils had to continuously clear the Blue Silver Grass while being whipped by "Tang San."
They hoped to encounter other people; otherwise, Tang San, who inherited 50% of a Soul Emperor's Soul Power, was not someone these Soul Kings and Soul Elders could compare to.
It was simply a one-sided beating. Only Yu Tianheng and Feng Xiaotian, these two Soul Kings, were faster.
Ning Rongrong, who was outside, saw that the Blue Silver Grass cage wouldn't last long, so she directly erased the Tang San mirror image, leaving only the real Tang San still in a daze.
The Shrek Seven Devils reappeared and saw Tang San looking at them warily. They immediately shouted,
"Quickly attack!"
As if to avenge the frantic whipping they endured in the Blue Silver cage, the Soul Power of the other six Shrek Devils poured out towards the real Tang San as if it were free.
"First Soul Skill, Phoenix Fire Line."
"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower."
"Second Soul Skill, Thunderous Roar!"
...
In an instant, a myriad of colorful Soul Skills were unleashed upon Tang San, the future God King who was still in a daze.
Tang San snapped out of it and saw piles of Soul Skills flying towards him. Before he could use the ancestral Tang Sect unique skill Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to escape, he was hit by the first attacking Phoenix Fire Line.
Then came the wind blades and lightning strikes. Before the fight even officially began, the strongest member of the Shrek Seven Devils had been ambushed and left half-crippled by his own teammates.
Xiao Fei saw the real Tang San beaten like this and noticed that the Heaven Dou Royal First Team members were still watching, immediately realizing something was wrong.
This was the real Tang San.
Seeing that the Shrek members were about to attack again, Xiao Fei hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, saying, "Stop fighting, don't fight anymore! This Third Brother is the real Third Brother."
"Didn't you see the Heaven Dou Royal First Team is still watching?"
As her voice fell, the remaining six Shrek Devils immediately looked at the Heaven Dou Royal First Team, who were chatting idly, and the scene became somewhat stunned.
The audience on the stage was also silent, because the Shrek Seven Devils' situation was covered by the Blue Silver cage, and the audience did not know what had happened inside.
They only saw that as soon as the Shrek members came out, they first crippled their own captain, which was the first time they had seen such a thing in their lives.
Was it a new tactic? Or an internal conflict?
Even if the Shrek members were foolish, they reacted, looking at Tang San on the ground, who had been roasted by flames, struck by lightning, and finally turned into black pepper, with wind blades carved into him like a decorative knife. Their hearts trembled.
They immediately burst into tears: "Third Brother, Third Brother, my Third Brother!"
Feng Xiaotian rushed to Tang San's side, checked his breath, and finding he was still breathing, immediately let out a sigh of relief.
He then looked at the Heaven Dou Royal First Team not far away, filled with anger, and loudly reprimanded, "Damn Heaven Dou Royal First Team, to toy with us like this, you are truly courting death!"
Then he directly activated his Martial Soul Possession and used his self-created Soul Skill, the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Demonic Wolf, which had not improved in years!