The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Little Princess

"Third, your Shrek Academy requires applicants to be no older than thirteen, have Soul Power above level twenty-one, and possess two Hundred Year Spirit Rings. Only after passing four assessments are they permitted to enroll."

At this point, Xu Yichen laughed as well. "Any Soul Master with that kind of ability is a genius. Why would they come to your rundown academy?"

"Wouldn't any advanced Soul Master Academy be better?"

"So if this isn't a scam to cheat people out of money, what is?"

Every word Xu Yichen spoke struck at the heart, making Dai Mubai and Li Yusong's expressions turn even uglier.

"I knew it. This trash academy is no good. Come on, let's go to another Soul Master Academy."

"Let's go, let's go. Why hasn't this garbage academy shut down yet?"

"Let's complain to the king. This academy is truly disgusting."

"Insolence!"

Li Yusong smashed his Dragon-Patterned Staff into the ground, and powerful Soul Power burst forth. Most of it swept toward Xu Yichen.

Ling Xi flashed forward and appeared in front of Xu Yichen, blocking all the Soul Power.

"My, my, what's wrong? You can't win the argument, so you're resorting to violence?"

Xu Yichen smiled even more happily.

"Brother, this academy doesn't seem like anything good."

Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve.

Tang San did not know what to say either. However, his teacher had said this was a good academy, and his teacher had treated him so well. He still had to listen to him.

"Let's watch a little longer."

"You..."

When Li Yusong saw the golden-haired beauty before him so easily block his Soul Power, he realized these people might not be easy to provoke.

Xu Yichen did not care about any of that and walked straight up to Ning Rongrong.

"Would the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect like to join our Angel Academy?"

Seeing Xu Yichen's sharply defined, godlike, jade-handsome face, Ning Rongrong blushed.

How could there be such a handsome boy in this world? He was even more handsome than Father.

"He has already agreed to join our Shrek Academy."

As soon as those words were spoken, Ning Rongrong became unhappy.

"What business is it of yours? I'll go to whichever academy I want. Your Shrek Academy is such a dump—I must have been blind to come here."

The corner of Xu Yichen's mouth twitched. So this was the young miss Ning Rongrong? Her temper was... rather amusing.

"You..."

Li Yusong's eyes seemed ready to spit fire. His right hand clenched the Dragon-Patterned Staff until it creaked. If Ning Rongrong had not been of such noble status, he truly would have wanted to bring the staff down on her.

But if he did that, tomorrow they would only be seeing his corpse.

"Do you dare fight me one-on-one? If I win, you leave Ning Rongrong behind and get lost. If you win, Ning Rongrong can go wherever she wants."

Dai Mubai pointed at Xu Yichen. In any case, Ning Rongrong had nothing to do with him. Though she was pretty, her status was too high and her temper was bad. There was no way he could like her.

"Oh? You want to fight me one-on-one?"

Xu Yichen was eager to give it a try as well. Ever since gaining his Martial Soul, he had yet to fight.

"Ning Rongrong isn't an object. She's a person with her own thoughts. Where she wants to go is her freedom. But since you want to fight me, then come on."

Hearing Xu Yichen's words, Ning Rongrong clasped both hands to her chest. So handsome—and what he said was so wonderful.

Ning Rongrong secretly decided that, win or lose, she would join Angel Academy.

"Hmph! Enough nonsense!"

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder."

Xu Yichen waved a hand, and Ling Xi led Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong dozens of steps back.

The next instant, surging Soul Power abruptly erupted from Xu Yichen's body. Countless stars suddenly appeared behind him, gathering into an angel glittering with starlight. A pair of wings spread wide, and endless stars fell from the wings.

Flowing stars also circled around the angel, beautiful and shocking.

"Gasp! What a handsome Martial Soul!"

"What a beautiful angel!"

The appearance of the angel left everyone stunned.

Even Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, took out the Clear Sky Hammer, looking ready to strike at any moment. "Is that a Six-Winged Angel? No, it isn't a Six-Winged Angel. Could it be a mutated Martial Soul of the Six-Winged Angel? Is he from Spirit Hall?"

"No, that's not right either. Why would someone from Spirit Hall come to such a rundown place to recruit students? Watch a little longer. As long as he doesn't make a move on Little San, it's fine."

"Xu Yichen, Martial Soul: Star Angel, level forty-four Battle Soul Ancestor."

As his voice fell, four pitch-black Spirit Rings silently rose up. The rings glowed as they revolved, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings! Four Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings!!"

"A monster! How is that possible?!"

"How can there be a Soul Master whose four Spirit Rings are all Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings?!"

The four Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings stirred up a storm in everyone's hearts.

"H-How is that possible?!"

Dai Mubai and Li Yusong were both dumbstruck. How could there be such a Spirit Ring configuration?

Tang San also took a step back. "That's not right! Teacher said the first Spirit Ring can be at most 432 years, and the second Spirit Ring 760 years. How can they be Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings?"

Could Teacher have lied to me?

No. Teacher treats me so well. Why would he lie to me?

Could he also have Twin Martial Souls?

Thinking of this, Tang San felt that he had found the truth. No one could possibly give the first four Spirit Rings of their first Martial Soul Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings.

Xiao Wu was also utterly shocked.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes. Even though this was Zhu Zhuqing's second time seeing such a Spirit Ring configuration, she still found it utterly absurd.

Was this the kind of person Angel Academy had trained?

Seeing everyone's shock, Xu Yichen felt rather pleased. High Spirit Ring ages really were great.

With Ling Xi here, he did not need to worry about Tang Hao lurking in the shadows. After all, his was an Angel Martial Soul. Though it was not a Six-Winged Angel, who knew whether that idiot Tang Hao might go crazy?

"Four Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings... What kind of place is this Angel Academy? It seems I'll need to take a look someday. If they aren't from Spirit Hall, perhaps I could even send Little San there for training."

Tang Hao kept the Clear Sky Hammer in hand at all times, since the atmosphere here had already become tense.

"Are we still fighting?"

"Fight! For all I know, those could be fake."

Dai Mubai swallowed. He still did not believe it was real, but this person truly was powerful. They looked about the same age, yet Xu Yichen was already a Soul Ancestor.

"Then come on. I won't use my Third or Fourth Soul Skills."

Although Xu Yichen possessed the physical body of a Soul King, he was not an idiot. Only an idiot would refuse to use Soul Skills.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Body Barrier, Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai's muscles swelled, and black stripes appeared across his skin.

"Ha!"

In a single stride, Dai Mubai arrived before Xu Yichen and threw a punch. An explosive boom rang out as surging Soul Power burst forth.

"Hmph!"

Facing the incoming Soul Power, Xu Yichen wrapped his fist in Soul Power and threw out a punch as well.

"He's crazy! Even a Soul Ancestor can't take that head-on. Mubai's two enhancement Soul Skills are extremely powerful."

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