The team members had been the first "honored" test subjects.
After he took turns putting them through it, draining them dry of Life Force and then replenishing it each time, leaving them half-dead for several days, everyone became afraid.
Chen Fan also felt too embarrassed to keep exploiting his own people.
Thus, the "lucky spectators" at the Great Soul Arena became his new targets.
"Ah, let's observe a moment of silence for the other side." Dugu Yan sighed, though her eyes were full of amused anticipation.
By then, the referee had recovered from his shock. He walked up to Chen Fan and confirmed once more.
"Heaven Dou Royal Team, are you certain that only you will be competing?"
Chen Fan nodded calmly.
"I'm certain."
The referee took a deep breath and announced loudly.
"The match begins!"
The whistle shrieked sharply!
The seven teammates on the opposing side, their faces heavy with seriousness and anger at being slighted, instantly summoned their Martial Souls!
For a moment, lights of every color flashed across the stage as Soul Rings rose!
They intended to teach this arrogant fellow a lesson with their strongest stance!
However...
Just as they prepared to unleash their Soul Skills.
Chen Fan, standing opposite them, moved as well.
No, he had not even moved.
He merely stood there quietly.
Buzz—!
Four Soul Rings silently rose beneath his feet.
Purple, white, black, black!
The standard configuration of two yellow and two purple rings already marked one as a genius.
Yet he possessed two black, one purple, and one white!
Although that white Soul Ring looked rather comical...
His third and fourth Soul Rings were still ten-thousand-year rings, and that alone terrified countless people!
"A Soul Ancestor! He's a Soul Ancestor!"
"Gods, his third and fourth Soul Rings are both ten-thousand-year level!"