Shocking the Netherworld, Beating Him Up!

"Who are you?"

"Do you know what you're doing? You actually dared to ambush me!"

Netherworld Douluo immediately rose to his feet and prepared for battle.

Although he had sustained some injuries in the previous fight,

he still feared no one in battle!

So long as they were of the same level, even a Level 95 Peak Douluo was nothing to fear.

After all, he had immense confidence in his own martial soul.

He had fought one against three earlier and only grown fiercer as the battle went on.

What was there to fear in a one-on-one fight now?

The only reason he had been brought here was because he had been ambushed.

"Looks like you're unconvinced and think I ambushed you."

"Then come. I'll defeat you fair and square."

"I'll show you that you're nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"What arrogant nonsense!"

With an angry roar, Netherworld Douluo revealed all nine of his soul rings.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Netherworld Douluo's ninth soul ring was a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

That was why he had such tremendous confidence in himself.

Though still relatively young in the Holy Spirit Cult, he had a promising future.

He was also one of the younger elders the Holy Spirit Cult valued highly.

The twelve offerings were older, while the eight elders were younger.

Showing soul rings?

Tang Lan sneered coldly and revealed his own nine soul rings.

Nine red soul rings appeared before Netherworld Douluo's eyes.

What? Nine Red Soul Rings!

How was that possible?

Naturally, Netherworld Douluo could scarcely believe it, and surging waves rose within his heart.

How could someone with nine Red Soul Rings possibly exist in this world?!

Netherworld Douluo was dumbfounded, so much so that he forgot