God-Bestowed Martial Soul · Life Ancient Tree!
His aura surged continuously.
His level increased by 5. Reaching level 37.
God-Bestowed Martial Soul · Netherworld White Tiger!
His level rose by another 3. Reaching level 40.
Looking at the God-Bestowed Soul Rings.
There were as many as 12!
Three from Destruction God King No. 2. Nine from God of Speed.
Lin Fan thought for a moment.
He wasn't in a hurry to absorb the Fourth Soul Ring, leaving the spot empty for now.
Maybe it would be useful later.
He put on the spatial ring and probed into it.
Inside was a cube with a million cubic meters of space.
Lin Fan stored the 12 God-Bestowed Soul Rings, the God Trial Map, the God Trial Token and the analysis of Zhu Zhuqing's preferences inside.
They only occupied a tiny corner.
Then...
He looked at the Destruction Scepter in his right hand, the Destruction Condensation in his left hand, the Life Ancient Tree behind him, and the Netherworld White Tiger on his chest.
Four God-Bestowed Martial Souls!
They had actually boosted him to Innate Soul Power level 40.
He just wanted to ask — Is There Anyone Else!
Lin Fan then walked out with confident strides.
Oscar looked at him in confusion.
Why did this person have continuous Soul Power bursts after going to the toilet. Not to mention acting so smug?
He couldn't understand.
"Xiao Ao." Lin Fan said with a smile "Let's go, let's watch their examination."
"Speaking of that." Oscar reacted "Boss Dai said you were exempt from the Test? Why?"
"Because I'm 11 Year old Three-Ring Soul Elder."
"..."
Huh?
"Because my Three Soul Rings are all at Thousand-Year level."
"..."
Hiss...
"Because I'm handsome."
"..."
No!
"Is this real or fake?"
"I admit you're handsome. But you're 11 Years old? A Three-Ring Soul Elder? With Three Thousand-Year Soul Rings?"
"You must be joking!"
Could Lin Fan miss this chance to show off?
He summoned the Destruction Scepter, and Three Purple Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet.
This shocked Oscar so much, his jaw almost hit the ground.
You're serious?!
[Speed God: Xiao Ao's expression is really interesting.]
[Speed God: It's a shame I can't save it. Otherwise it would be very interesting to show it to the Food God.]
Lin Fan's eyes lit up!
He promoted.
'The live stream can be recorded and screenshotted!'
'As for inviting friends into the live stream.'
'It is my first day live streaming, let me study it later.'
[Speed God: That's good. I'll study screen recording first.]
[User "Speed God" Sent A Gift: "God-Bestowed Soul Ring" × 1]
'Thank You, Big Boss, for the God-Bestowed Soul Ring!'
'Boss is generous!'
[Speed God: Hearing you call me that feels quite good.]
Of course!
Otherwise, why would someone many people in his previous life reward tips.
It was just for a shout out from the streamer.
When the audience in the live stream room grows in the future, it will be even more satisfying.
At that time, if there's a disagreement, they can start a wealth battle.
He would reap the benefits.
Just thinking about it was exciting!
"Something's not right." Oscar said in a low voice "Why is Teacher Zhao the Examiner? Shouldn't it be Boss Dai?"
Lin Fan looked up.
The short and sturdy Zhao Wuji was slaughtering everyone in the arena.
1 Punch per person. He was having a great time.
Tsk!
Lin Fan hoped he could smile just as happily when he faced Tang Hao tonight.
"Xiao Wu!"
Tang San exclaimed as Xiao Wu was sent flying.
He rushed over and hugged her.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Wu spat out a mouthful of blood.
Tang San's eyes, on the other hand, turned red. He was about to transform into the Thousand Hand Shura.
[Speed God: Back then, Teacher Zhao was really courting death.]
[Speed God: But I don't want to watch Tang San show off his skills, go up and interrupt him!]
[User "Speed God" Sent A Gift: "God-Bestowed Soul Ring" × 1]
'Thank You, Boss, for the God-Bestowed Soul Ring!'
'Watch me interrupt him!'
The red-eyed Tang San was about to erupt but Lin Fan moved First.
"How can you hurt someone!!!"
Lin Fan roar startled everyone present.
What the hell?
They saw Lin Fan charge out, showing his Destruction Scepter and Soul Rings to Zhao Wuji.
The Three Purple Thousand-Year Soul Rings were stricking.
"You can't bully people like this!"
Lin Fan angrily rebuked.
"Dignified Seven-Ring Soul Saint actually attacking a group of Two-Ring Soul Grandmasters?"
"Do you have any shame?"
"Is this the famous Immovable King?"
"The Genius that Martial Soul Hall couldn't catch even with a full encirclement?"
"I came here because of you but you're too disappointing!"
Lin Fan's words made Zhao Wuji speechless.
He was clearly being scolded, but the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile.
He was hooked like a Cockslip fish.
He had fans too?
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly.
'How can a small Immovable King escape my grasp.'
[Speed God: Don't be like that. Teacher Zhao was very good to us. It's a pity there was no spot to take him to the God Realm back then.]
Since the big boss made a request, he naturally had to fulfill it.
Lin Fan's expression became serious.
"Test. Right?"
"Let's start over. This time I'll be your opponent!"
"If I can last for an incense stick worth of time. Everyone Passes!"
"Otherwise. We came together. We'll leave Together!"
Zhao Wuji came back to his senses.
Huh?
Wait a minute!
What do you mean by 'Leave Together'?
Let's leave others aside.
Lin Fan was a 11-Year-Old Three-Ring Soul Elder, and all his Soul Rings were Purple.
If he were to leave. Flander and the others would surely tear him apart!
"No fighting. No fighting."
Zhao Wuji repeatedly waved his hands.
"I was just testing you on a whim."
"You've all passed the assessment."
Tang San glared at Zhao Wuji!
Now you don't want to fight?
Then Xiao Wu took that punch for nothing?
He was about to challenge Zhao Wuji.
But…
"No!"
Lin Fan interrupted him once again .
"It's not like we can't handle it!"
"If you're not fighting, then let Dai Mubai do it?"
"He was originally in charge of this assessment."
"If I win. Everyone Passes the assessment. If he wins. We will take our leave!"
Dai Mubai: =_=
No!
Who did he offend?
Zhao Wuji also felt a headache.
Then he waved at Dai Mubai.
"Mubai. Fight him. Just stop when you need to."
He hinted Dai Mubai to go easy.
"How can that be?"
Lin Fan angrily said.
"Soul Masters duels are sacred! How can you deliberately go easy?"
"Dai Mubai. If you do that. I'll look down on you for life!"
Lin Fan immediately released his full aura. The Pressure of level 40 made Dai Mubai's expression change.
Damn it!
He was already level 37!
How could he feel pressure?
Could it be...
Lin Fan grinned and said "Martial Soul Destruction Scepter. level 40 Power Attack and Control Dual-System Battle Soul Master. Please! Enlighten! Me!"
Dai Mubai: =_=
Zhao Wuji: =_=
Everyone Else: =_=
Huh??!!