With Lei Xue's surrender,
this Soul Battle came to an end.
For a time, every spectator was stunned.
The entire Soul Battle platform fell silent, and no one spoke for a long while.
No one had expected a Soul Battle like this to end so quickly.
So quickly that before anyone had recovered from the shock of the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, it was already over.
No one was particularly surprised that Dai Mubai had won.
After all...
The existence of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring was enough to explain everything.
But they had not expected Lei Xue to be unable to hold out for even a moment.
Lei Xue was the undefeated Soul Master of Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena over the past few months. His win rate was so high that many challengers had fallen to him.
Everyone had witnessed this man's strength firsthand.
Even powerful Soul Masters at level thirty-nine, just one step away from becoming Soul Ancestors, had been defeated by him.
Such a powerful Soul Master had actually lost in such a short time?
And he had lost with such effortless ease.
Just one step away!
If he had failed to call out his surrender, he would have died on the spot.
This truly exceeded the understanding of the many spectators.
Coupled with Dai Mubai's Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, the audience remained unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Of course!
These so-called spectators naturally included teachers like Flender and Zhao Wuji, as well as Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were waiting in the lounge.
None of them were surprised that Dai Mubai had already become a Soul Elder.
Even Lei Xue's swift defeat seemed perfectly natural.
But!
What the hell was this Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring?!
That brat Dai Mubai had never said that