As Shu Yan's words fell, three more figures suddenly appeared on the empty arena.
Beneath Chen Ming and Wang Lin's feet were each two yellow and two purple soul rings, the optimal combination. The Blazing Lion and Black Tiger Martial Souls possessed them respectively, causing their auras to surge as flames and darkness entwined around them. They then charged fiercely at Shu Yan.
Behind them, a broad, honest-looking man standing over two meters tall had also released his Martial Soul.
He had the same four-ring combination. With Martial Soul Possession, his body swelled once more, terrifying muscles bursting through the restraints of his clothes. A crystal-like shell formed over his exposed skin, while a pair of enormous tusks emerged. Following a piercing mammoth cry, the burly man roared, and the arena floor trembled faintly beneath his steps. This was another top-tier beast Martial Soul that had long vanished from the continent—the Diamond Mammoth!
Facing the combined assault of three Soul Ancestors, Shu Yan still did not release his Martial Soul. A flash of icy blue light passed through his eyes, and Chen Ming, whose body had been wreathed in flames, suddenly felt a terrifying pressure as though the sky were collapsing.
Extreme Ice's absolute suppression over ordinary fire attributes took effect. The flames around him gradually died out, and his Martial Soul was forcibly suppressed back into his body. Looking at his restored body, Chen Ming glanced around in confusion before hearing Luo Qinghan's icy voice.
"Have you not embarrassed yourself enough? Get down here!"
Chen Ming shuddered. He happened to meet Shu Yan's smiling gaze again, clenched his fists, then turned around and left resolutely without looking back.
What a joke. Why would a fire-attribute Soul Master who could not even be compared to Extreme Fire try to join