Chapter 281: Arena Boils Over
“Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! This… how is this possible?”
As soon as this Soul Ring appeared, the entire audience was shocked, and everyone cast incredulous gazes.
“His sixth Soul Ring can absorb a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, how did he do it?
With his Soul Power Level, it’s impossible to withstand that kind of Soul Power impact…”
Master said seriously. In the theory he believed in, such a possibility simply did not exist.
“Xiao Gang, the point you’re focusing on shouldn’t be how he killed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast, right?
Even a Titled Douluo wouldn’t dare to easily challenge a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast.
Moreover, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beasts are already extremely rare, yet he actually found one, killed it, and successfully absorbed the Soul Ring.
This is his most terrifying aspect. His potential has always been a mystery…”
Flander said with emotion. Even though they prided themselves on being close to Ling Mo, they hadn’t noticed that Ling Mo’s Soul Power had unknowingly reached Level 60, and he had successfully absorbed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
This was the most precious thing in the Soul Master World, and everyone envied it endlessly.
“When did he reach Level 60? Why didn’t we know anything about it?”
Liu Erlong murmured, her eyes filled with disbelief. This guy wasn’t human at all.
She didn’t know much about Ling Mo because he had never participated in the Shrek Seven Devils’ training sessions.
“I don’t know. This child has always been independent and doesn’t like others interfering in his affairs.
In the first year of teaching him, it was fine; he was still very serious about listening to me.
But later, after he solidly grasped the theory, he went out on his own to explore, continuing the Soul Master path he understood, step by step until today.
His Martial Soul—I couldn’t give him the right experience or path, so he had to walk it himself…
I never expected he could really carve out a great dao. This child’s talent is extremely terrifying…”
Master explained. His relationship with Ling Mo had always been quite subtle.
For theoretical knowledge, he had only taught Ling Mo some basics; the rest was all explored by Ling Mo himself, having nothing to do with him.
On the stage, as Ling Mo’s sixth Soul Ring was revealed, everyone was dumbfounded.
Regarding Ling Mo’s sixth Soul Ring, most of those who participated in that ambush battle had seen it.
But at the time, everyone’s attention was on Ling Mo fighting two Titled Douluos alone, and they hadn’t noticed his sixth Soul Ring.
Compared to the Heaven Dou Empire’s lineup, the people from the Star Luo Empire side had gone mad, their faces full of disbelief.
“How is this possible! Level 40 fighting Level 60 already had no hope at all, and it’s actually a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. This isn’t fair…”
“They’re cheating. This isn’t fair…”
In an instant, a debate broke out, the scene became extremely chaotic, and they argued endlessly.
“Quiet!”
The referee coldly shouted, his gaze deep as he glanced at Ling Mo, with a hint of fear.
Then he said: “According to the match rules, there is no limit on the upper bound of Soul Power. Across the entire Continent, as long as the age requirement is met and they are still students, they can participate in the match.”
“But this is completely unfair…”
More and more voices of question arose, the entire audience was in an uproar, and even the referee couldn’t suppress it.
“Silence!”
A furious shout rang out, and on the Fighting Soul Platform, a Cardinal arrived—a Soul Douluo level strong expert.
Eight Soul Rings were released, instantly suppressing the commotion.
“This tournament is absolutely fair and just! Those who say it’s unfair, why not ask yourselves?
At the same age, why can others reach Level 60+, while you are only Level 40+?
You’re incompetent yourselves, and you still blame the world for not revolving around you?
This contestant has no issues! He is the youngest Soul Emperor on the entire Continent.
If you want to question others, first ask yourselves why, at the same age, others can improve so quickly while you have no progress at all.
Fairness isn’t given by others—it’s something you fight for yourselves! If you don’t have the ability, then shut up. If anyone says one more word, don’t blame me for not being polite…”
Although Spirit Hall was very sensitive and hostile toward Ling Mo’s identity,
But… during the tournament, they treated it with absolute fairness and wouldn’t favor any side.
No issue means no issue—that’s the rule.
With one sentence from that Red Robe Bishop, the farce was directly suppressed, and no one dared to make a sound.
“Continue the match!”
After speaking, the Red Robe Bishop left directly, heading alone to the Pope’s Palace, who knows what for.
Ling Mo’s gaze had been on him the whole time and had already guessed what he wanted to do, but he didn’t take it to heart.
Just a single Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring had caused such a huge sensation. If Ling Mo revealed its original form and appeared with a Million Year Soul Ring, would these people go insane?
One must know, the original form of the Suanni Soul Ring was a Million Year Soul Ring, with no upper limit.
The prehistoric giant beast that walked out from the ancient era had boundless potential.
“Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! No wonder he’s so arrogant…”
After seeing the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring on Ling Mo, Davis and the others were dumbfounded.
How could they fight this? It was already a top-tier Martial Soul, plus a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, and a twenty-level Soul Power gap—such a gap was simply unbeatable.
“Zhu Qing, you’ve really surprised your sister. I was wondering why you’d abandon that playboy. So you found a better reliance.”
After discovering Ling Mo’s true power, Zhu Zhuyun said somewhat sarcastically.
She was clearly a bit jealous!
She also wanted to be like Zhu Zhuqing and escape this tragic destiny, but… she didn’t have Zhu Zhuqing’s courage.
With the talent Ling Mo had now shown, not to mention their Zhu family—even the empire wouldn’t dare to provoke him easily.
How old was he? The data showed that among Shrek Academy’s contestants, the oldest, Dai Mubai, was only eighteen.
And Ling Mo, in the team, was only fifteen, same as Tang San.
Reaching Soul Emperor at fifteen—if given another five years, would he be a Soul Douluo?
“Are you mocking me or praising me? Should I thank you too?”
Facing Zhu Zhuyun’s sarcastic words, Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
She never believed her sister could say anything complimentary.
They had always been enemies, never true sisters.
In that kind of family, there was no familial love, only survival and interests.
From childhood, Zhu Zhuqing had been instilled with one idea: to survive, the only way was to kill the other.
“Zhu Qing, no matter what you think! You are my sister—this is a fact neither of us can question.
You found such a reliance and broke free from destiny’s restraints. Your sister is very gratified.”
Zhu Zhuyun tried to salvage their sisterly bond because the current Zhu Zhuqing was no longer her opponent.
There were no power or interest conflicts between them anymore.
From the moment Zhu Zhuqing chose Ling Mo, this destined struggle between them had long been settled.
“Less nonsense—if you want to fight, then fight! What you once inflicted on me can’t be washed away with a few words…”
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
