When the armor reached his shoulders, it formed two sinister dragon-head pauldrons, the golden vertical pupils between his brows lifelike and vivid.
When it covered the backs of his hands, it transformed into sharp dragon claws, their fingertips gleaming with a cold luster.
Su Yu raised his arms and flexed them. Faint metallic scraping sounds came from the joints of the Dragon Armor.
Its movements were incredibly smooth, without the slightest stiffness of ordinary armor, as if it had grown onto his body naturally.
"It really is powerful."
After a brief pause, his gaze sharpened as he looked toward his spatial ring:
"However, it's time to absorb my Ninth Soul Ring."
With a thought, a Soul Ring emerged from within the spatial ring and floated before him.
The Soul Ring was an extremely pure scarlet, red as blood.
As its radiance flowed, the immense pressure unique to a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring spread like a surging tide.
"Titled Douluo..."
Su Yu murmured the three words, a trace of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
Once he absorbed this Soul Ring, he would truly step into the realm of a Titled Douluo.
He sat cross-legged once more, drew a deep breath, and the Immortal Slaying Array Diagram Martial Soul suddenly unfolded in his palm.
Runes flowed across the ancient array diagram, while the Immortal Slaying Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Severing Sword flew out from behind him.
The Four Immortal Slaying Swords settled at the four positions of the Immortal Slaying Array Diagram according to a mysterious arrangement, radiating a solemn, murderous sharpness.
Immediately afterward, the scarlet Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring slowly descended, winding around his body like a red band of light.
In an instant, a vast surge of Soul Power rushed through his meridians,