Ye Yu sat cross-legged, beginning to accept the Divine Soul Ring.
Sea Dragon Douluo and the others were excited, feeling certain of victory; two hundred thousand years, it's impossible.
Sea Dragon Douluo smiled happily, "It's great that you could come to Sea God Island."
"Yes, very happy to meet you all." Sea Demon Douluo's face also blossomed with a smile.
Tang San nodded, "We also feel it's wonderful to come to Sea God Island."
Poseisy began the Divine Soul Ring process, golden light enveloped Ye Yu. Soon, Ye Yu's face showed pain; as time passed, his brows furrowed, fists clenched, muscles tense, veins bulged, and bones began to crack.
The pain Ye Yu was feeling at this moment would be unbearable for anyone else.
Watching Ye Yu's expression, Tang San said gravely, "This is the most painful time Brother Yu has absorbed a Soul Ring."
Ma Hongjun nodded, "Yes, usually it's not painful at all, this time is so difficult and painful, it shows that the Soul Ring's age must be very high."
Ning Rongrong was shocked, "Brother Yu's body is extremely formidable, I know this well, yet he's still in such pain, I can't imagine what age this Soul Ring must have."
They were surprised but not worried, since based on personal limits, it shouldn't endanger life, and they believed Ye Yu could successfully absorb it. After being together for so long, even facing the impossible, they felt for Ye Yu it could become possible.
Seahorse Douluo looked at Ye Yu's painful expression, guessing, "Perhaps the age is very high, but it definitely doesn't exceed two hundred thousand years, at most one hundred thousand."
Seahorse Douluo agreed, "Yes, perhaps not even one hundred thousand, only we know the horror of one hundred thousand years. Even a ninety-level absorption is one out of ten survival, showing the difficulty. Moreover, it's a Divine Soul Ring, gifted with top-tier hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings, so absorbing it means certain death."
"Tang San has a lot of Immortal Grass on him, how should we divide it later?"
Tang San said, "Aren't you seniors too confident? The result isn't out yet."
Although Tang San said this, in their hearts they believed they had won, even Poseisy didn't think Ye Yu could absorb one of two hundred thousand years.
As long as Ye Yu absorbs over two hundred thousand years, or includes two hundred thousand, they'd lose. Yet even for him to absorb two hundred thousand now was nearly impossible.
An hour passed, Ye Yu's painful body began to tremble, teeth clenched tightly, his whole body's bones cracking loudly, pores oozing fine blood beads, Ye Yu's entire body turned crimson. Tang San and the others knew the level of pain Ye Yu was enduring was unimaginable to them.
Even though they were confident Ye Yu could succeed, they still felt some heartache, especially Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
To make a constitution as terrifying as Ye Yu's feel such pain, they felt the age of the Soul Ring was very high.
At this moment, the level of pain Ye Yu was enduring, only he understood the best, even a ninety-eight level Defense Type Titled Douluo facing it would collapse in pain instantly, fainting away.
Ye Yu's body, spiritual power, and will were extremely terrifying, even so, he was beginning to waver.
Based on his own limits, to succeed, he had to break through the limits.
Ye Yu persisted continually, and after two hours, it was not over, becoming even more difficult, every cell in his body was trembling under extreme pain.
Boom!!
Finally, with a roar, a terrifying aura ripple spread out, shaking everyone to step back, even Poseisy took a step back.
The spreading aura was filled with blood-red qi, causing Poseisy and the Seven Seahorse Douluos' faces to change dramatically.
The blood-red qi dissipated, and everyone looked at Ye Yu.
The golden light surrounding Ye Yu transformed into a blood-red halo encircling him; it became a huge blood-red light ring, apparently Ye Yu's Seventh Soul Ring.
Around Ye Yu were now seven Soul Rings, each larger than the last from bottom to top, and the Soul Ring configuration had changed.
Black, Black, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red.
Indeed, Ye Yu's third Soul Ring became a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
With the possession of the Seventh Soul Ring, Ye Yu became a true Soul Saint, his own strength elevated qualitatively, the ability to enhance the Soul Ring age through Voidification also improved, enhancing by sixty thousand years, so Ye Yu's third Soul Ring, being over forty thousand, became a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
As Ye Yu's strength increased, each Soul Ring grew more dazzling, especially his Seventh Soul Ring, blood-red in color, blood-red and crystal-clear like a jade bangle, extremely pure.
Ye Yu's expression was no longer pained but peaceful, forming a stark contrast with the fine blood beads on his face.
Ye Yu stood up, applied Healing to himself, his body healed, he took a deep breath, feeling the increase in strength, very happy.
Not only becoming a Soul Saint but also jumping levels again, reaching directly seventy-third level.
This was partly due to previous accumulation of Soul Power, and partly due to the power of his Seventh Soul Ring, otherwise, he would have jumped at most to seventy-two levels.
Looking at Ye Yu's seventh crystal-clear, pure blood-red like jade Soul Ring, Seahorse and the other seven Douluos' hearts thumped wildly, clearly a Soul Ring over one hundred thousand years, but whether it was two hundred thousand they didn't know, as they haven't seen it before.
They were shocked and panicked inside, praying continuously: please don't exceed two hundred thousand, please don't exceed.
Tang San and the others sighed in relief, not for winning or losing, but because Ye Yu succeeded.
Ma Hongjun curiously asked, "Boss Yu, how many years is your Seventh Soul Ring?"
Ye Yu was very satisfied, "My Seventh Soul Ring, two hundred forty thousand years, with my Voidification ability adding another sixty thousand years, so my Seventh Soul Ring is three hundred thousand years."
"Hiss!!"
Immediately, Tang San and everyone gasped in shock, completely surprising them. Three hundred thousand years, how terrifying!
"What... What?!!"
Seahorse and the Seven Douluos widened their eyes in disbelief, "How is this possible?! Three hundred thousand years?!!"
Even Poseisy found it hard to believe; if she could absorb two hundred thousand years now, she'd only have a ten percent chance, but two hundred forty thousand years, she had no chance.
They couldn't believe it, but the Sea God's majestic voice resounded.
"Divine Soul Ring success, age, two hundred forty thousand years."
The Sea God's words left Poseisy and the Seven Douluos without a shred of doubt, it was indeed two hundred forty thousand years, how terrifying!
Ma Hongjun cheered, "We won again!"
Tang San stepped forward, "Seniors, I will accept it unceremoniously."
The Seven Douluos remained in a daze, the rare herbs in their hands being taken by Tang San.
Seahorse Douluo mentally shouted, wanting to kneel and roar; he lost again.
Other Douluos felt the same, their minds screaming, "Why must such a demon come to Sea God Island?"
Even though Poseisy remained somewhat calm, she was still slightly shaken, glaring at Sea Dragon Douluo with an inner curse, "You old fool, I believed your nonsense."
Noticing Poseisy's slight anger as she glared, Sea Dragon Douluo grew silent as a cicada in winter, body shrinking, aggrieved like a child.