"He... he actually has two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings?"
Mighty Lion Douluo's face was filled with shock, his heart awash with mixed emotions. As far as he knew, only Tang Hao, Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Second Worship Golden Crocodile Douluo possessed Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings.
When he had first learned from Xue Qinghe that Dai Weisi possessed a seventh soul ring that was one hundred thousand years old, he had also been greatly shocked. But he had merely assumed Dai Weisi was lucky enough to encounter a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast willing to sacrifice itself for him.
However, upon seeing Dai Weisi's even more crimson Hundred Thousand Year Eighth Soul Ring, Mighty Lion Douluo could no longer remain calm.
"Haha, Mighty Lion Douluo, dumbfounded now, aren't you? Our Crown Prince's talent far exceeds your imagination!" As he spoke, Lin Qiuyang's Mystic Iron Sword thrust straight for Mighty Lion Douluo's throat from a tricky angle.
"sixth soul skill: Blade Light Sword Shadow!"
In an instant, countless sword shadows shot toward Mighty Lion Douluo like a barrage of arrows, aiming to catch him off guard.
Mighty Lion Douluo's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly unleashed his Soul Power, his hands turning into sharp claws as they continuously struck out to fend off Lin Qiuyang's sneak attack.
"Hmph, even if you caught me off guard, you're still no match for me!" Mighty Lion Douluo roared furiously. Blazing Soul Power surged forth like a flood, erupting from every pore across his body!
The spraying Soul Power instantly gathered into a barrier, blocking sword-shadow attacks coming from every direction!
"fifth soul skill: Flame Barrier!"
"fifth soul skill: Sword Draws Like a Dragon!"
Lin Qiuyang's sixth soul skill was a large-scale area attack, and each sword shadow was not particularly powerful. Faced with Mighty Lion