Across the world, countless people were wailing as they looked at the generous rewards on the Golden Ranking.
"Good heavens, can't you be fair! The rewards should go to someone like me, who doesn't even have the strength of a Soul Grand Master. What's the point of giving a Title Douluo more strength?"
"Heh, you're such a waste, not even a Soul Grand Master. Just go back to sleep; you can have anything in your dreams."
"Oh god, why am I not a Title Douluo? Why am I so useless? I can't live anymore..."
"Hey, the brother who doesn't want to live, are you interested in teaming up to jump off a cliff tomorrow? If you don't want to jump, we can go feed soul beasts in the Sunset Forest."
Spirit Hall, Elder Hall.
A man who appeared to be in his thirties or forties, handsome and dressed in a simple gray robe, stood with his hands behind his back.
This man was the controller of the Elder Hall, and also the strongest existence in Spirit Hall at the moment—Qian Daoliu.
Behind him stood a large group of over a hundred Spirit Hall elites, the weakest of whom were Soul Douluo level, and nearly twenty were Title Douluo level.
Without turning his head, Qian Daoliu looked up at the angel statue in front of him and issued an order in an unquestionable tone.
"She Long, come up and demonstrate your martial soul for everyone."
"Yes, Great Elder!"
Within the large group of over a hundred Spirit Hall elites, a slender man stepped forward quickly and released his martial soul in front of everyone.
Yellow, purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.
Note: Snake Lance Douluo's initial soul ring configuration is two yellows, three purples, and four blacks. If you don't believe it, you can check Baidu or the original novel; I'm not intentionally weakening him.
Except for the first soul ring, which was still the yellow color symbolizing a hundred years.
From the second soul ring onwards, they directly reached the level of a thousand years or more, which also caused his aura to increase slightly.
"Not bad, very good." Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction.
One soul ring improved by 500 years, and nine soul rings meant 4500 years.
It can be said that as long as one could get on the Golden Ranking, the benefits obtained would be absolutely unattainable for countless people.
Qian Daoliu slowly turned around, facing the hundreds of Spirit Hall elites, and gave a solemn warning.
"You all saw the rewards Elder She received, right? And that's just for the 194th place on the combat strength ranking. Imagine if you ranked higher! I hope you all cultivate in secret. The combat strength ranking isn't fixed. As long as you work hard enough, you can all get these rewards!"
After a dose of this toxic soup, the Spirit Hall's hundreds of elites were all envious.
[Combat Strength Ranking, 189th place, Human, 81st Rank Soul Douluo, possesses the Breaking Soul Lance spirit, rewards: all spirit rings increase by 1000 years, special skill: Throat-Locking Lance Technique]
The Breaking Soul Lance appeared?
Ling Yun instantly determined that this 81st rank Soul Douluo was none other than Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Breaking Clan.
However, Ling Yun felt like complaining. Yang Wudi was already at rank 81 now. After more than a decade, his soul power had only increased by one rank.
Ling Yun suspected that this guy had wasted those ten-odd years.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill the Snake Lance Douluo at level 82.
If he could reach the Title Douluo level, wouldn't it be easy to defeat a Title Douluo?
Inside the Breaking Clan.
Yang Wudi suddenly felt a warm current surge through his body. In front of his clan members, he released his martial soul, and eight soul rings appeared.
Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.
Yang Wudi tightly gripped his Breaking Soul Lance. He let out a soft shout, "Throat-Locking Lance Technique!"
He then moved around the courtyard like a startled rabbit, wielding his Breaking Soul Lance with a fierce and bizarre attack, constantly seeking out the enemy's weaknesses.
Coupled with his eight soul skills, he felt as though he could contend with Tang Hao, who hadn't yet advanced to Title Douluo. But this was just an illusion!
In the Elder Hall, the Snake Lance Douluo saw the words "Level 81 Soul Douluo."
His face turned pale, then green. How could a mere Level 81 Soul Douluo rank higher than him on the battle power ranking?
He secretly vowed that one day he would kill this Soul Douluo who used the Breaking Soul Lance to vent his anger!
Within the reclusive Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Xiao and five elders were excitedly gazing at the sky.
Besides Tang Xiao, the other two elders are Soul Douluos above level 87.
The other four are all Soul Douluos above level 87, and with the domineering characteristics of the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands, they can definitely fight against ordinary Title Douluos.
To put it bluntly, these six people definitely have the opportunity to be on the Golden Ranking.
So this will be the time for the Clear Sky Sect to become famous throughout the world after their seclusion.
To announce to everyone that even if the Clear Sky Sect has secluded itself, it is still the leader of the three sects!
In the expectant eyes of the six people, the seventh elder first received the reward.
"One hundred and sixty-fourth place, human, level 87 Soul Douluo, possessing the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.
Reward: All soul rings increase by 2,000 years, and obtain the special soul skill One Hammer Determines the Universe."
When the Seventh Elder saw the reward for the one hundred and sixty-fourth place, he seemed to sense something and immediately released his martial soul.
His eight spirit rings were purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black.