Spirit Rings That Shook the Soul Master World

The fourteen of them stared at one another.

No one said a word, yet the violent clash of their auras instantly drove the tension to its peak.

At this moment,

even a supreme expert as noble as Pope Bibi Dong had focused all her attention on this match.

The seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team moved almost simultaneously, surging Soul Power erupting from within them in an instant.

Ten Spirit Rings lay beneath Tang San's feet.

Beneath Dai Mubai and the others' feet were uniform configurations of two yellow and two purple Spirit Rings.

Surging Soul Power pressed toward the Blue Tyrant Academy Team.

But soon,

Ye Qiu and the others' momentum nearly swept Tang San's group away with irresistible force!

"Whoa!"

The entire square before Pope's Palace erupted into an uproar.

"How is that possible?!"

"So many... so many ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings!"

"How can someone's third ring already be ten thousand years old?!"

"..."

Among them, Yu Xiaogang was the one who found it hardest to believe.

He kept roaring that it was impossible...

The theory he had been so proud of seemed to have completely vanished into thin air at this moment!

What happened today would surely sweep across the entire continent!

His theory

would never be believed again!

Bibi Dong's eyes gleamed with astonishment. Even Title Douluo powerhouses like Moon Guan and Ghost Shadow could not help feeling horrified.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.

Now, if Ye Qiu and the others were not careful, they would never have a moment of peace again.

As for Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and the others outside the arena,

they were already dumbstruck, their eyes somewhat numb.

Their gazes reflected the Spirit Rings

beneath Zhu Zhuqing and the others' feet on the stage.

*So this was Ye Qiu and the others'