Qing Luan Douluo's Shock
Fu Shiyan's gaze fell on him, feeling the gradually released Soul Power pressure—level ninety-seven.
A moment later, he quickly made a judgment.
In the Douluo Continent today, there are only a handful of Titled Douluo who can reach level 97.
Aside from Tang Xiao Clear Sky Sect, there were only a few enshrined figures from the Spirit Hall's Worship Hall.
This person was dressed in green, with a sharp yet restrained aura, and his Soul Power attribute leaned towards wind...
It should be Azure Luan Douluo, the Third Offering of the Spirit Hall.
It's unclear whether he came today representing the Spirit Hall or for some other purpose.
Fu Shiyan looked at him calmly and said:
"I am Fu Shiyan. May I ask what brings the Spirit Hall's elder here?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Azure Luan Douluo's eyes.
He had expected the young man to be alarmed and wary, but to his surprise, the man showed no fear and even revealed his origins in one sentence.
"Oh? You actually know that I come from the Spirit Hall, and you even know about the Worship Hall?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward.
Two yellow, two purple, and five black—nine Spirit Ring rose and spiraled from beneath him!
A gigantic phantom of Azure Luan phoenix appeared behind him, flapping its wings and emitting a clear, melodious cry.
The pressure of his level 97 Soul Power was released without reservation, crushing everything in all directions as if it were a tangible force!
The bluestone ground beneath their feet began to crack, with fine cracks spreading outwards from Azure Luan Douluo as the center.
The air seemed to freeze, and even the branches and leaves of the old locust tree in the courtyard trembled slightly.
However, Fu Shiyan stood still, completely motionless.
He simply raised his eyes slowly, gazing at Azure Luan Douluo, his voice remaining calm:
"What, is your action an invitation to war?"
The moment the words fell--
His aura burst forth without reservation!
A gigantic tree, its entire body shimmering with azure-gold light, its branches as white as jade, and its leaves lush and abundant, suddenly appeared behind him—it was the Azure Creation Tree!
At the same time, nine Spirit Ring rose up from beneath him:
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red, red!
The Soul Power fluctuations of level ninety-three carried a terrifying pressure far exceeding the level itself, pressing back like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down!
In just a moment, the pressure of Azure Luan Douluo's level 97 was severely suppressed and forced back!
"Bang!"
The Azure Luan Douluo was so shocked by this aura that he took several steps back, leaving deep cracks in the bluestone ground beneath his feet!
The calm and scrutiny that had been on his face shattered completely, replaced by unbelievable horror!
"Titled Douluo?!"
His voice changed as he stared intently at the nine Spirit Ring behind Fu Shiyan, especially the three dazzling blood-red ones—
Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring!
Three hundred thousand years!
How is that possible?!
The young man before me looks to be no more than twenty years old. How could he possibly have already reached the level of Titled Douluo?!
And those three Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring... how did he obtain them?!
Fu Shiyan observed Azure Luan Douluo's reaction, neither pursuing him nor concealing her aura.
The Azure Luan Douluo arrived just in time.
Although he currently only possesses level 93 Soul Power on the surface, if he were to unleash all his trump cards, he would be able to put up a fight even against Qian Daoliu, who is at level 99.
At this point, he could be said to be invincible below level 99!
Moreover, it's time for the "Beichen Fu Clan" that he painstakingly fabricated to be introduced to the ears of the major powers on the continent through the Spirit Hall.
Azure Luan Douluo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and re-examined the young man in front of him.
Before coming, he had considered countless possibilities.
In his speculation, this young man named Fu Shiyan had simply concealed his aura with the help of some special Soul Tool, which confused the Snake Lance Douluo's senses and caused Xiao Xue to misjudge.
After all, Snake Lance Douluo was only level 91, so it's understandable that he could be deceived by someone's tricks.
This person's true strength is at most that of a high-level Soul Saint.
A high-level Soul Saint in his early twenties—while an unparalleled genius, he was at least still within the realm of possibility.
As for Soul Douluo? Titled Douluo?
He never took it seriously.
However, what he saw before him shattered all his previous assumptions.
The second ring of the millennium!
The fourth ring for eternity!
Seventh, eighth, and ninth Spirit Ring in 100,000 years!!!
Those three glaring crimson rings, like three thunderbolts, struck his heart fiercely.
Three Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.
What does this mean?
This means that the young man in front of us has not only reached the level of Titled Douluo, but has also hunted down three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!
As Titled Douluo, and especially as the Third Offering of the Spirit Hall, he certainly knew what Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring meant!
That's fundamentally different from Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!
It's no exaggeration to say that even if a level 94 Titled Douluo with a ten-thousand-year ninth Spirit Ring were to face a level 92 Titled Douluo with a hundred-thousand-year ninth Spirit Ring, the result would definitely not be a victory for the level 94 Titled Douluo!
All his plans for this trip vanished the moment Fu Shiyan revealed her strength.
Testing?
What's there to test?
Although this person only displayed Soul Power Level of ninety-three, the sheer power he exuded was unlike that of an ordinary level ninety-three Titled Douluo.
That's even more outrageous than him, a level 97 Titled Douluo!
His previous idea was that if Xiao Xue had feelings for him, he would simply kidnap her and take her back to the Spirit Hall.
Now, he could only manage a bitter smile to himself.
How do I tie it?
Tying him up to Titled Douluo whose strength seems to be in no way inferior to his?
Are you kidding me!
Azure Luan Douluo's thoughts raced.
It's unusual that such a talented young man had never been heard of before.
Titled Douluo in his early twenties with three Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring —if such an existence came from a well-known force, he would have been famous throughout the continent long ago.
But the truth is, he only appeared in Nuoding City three years ago; everything before that was shrouded in mystery.
Which force could possibly cultivate such a talent?
And the Soul Ring Configuration--
The second soul ring after a thousand years, the fourth soul ring after ten thousand years, and the Seventh Soul Ring a hundred thousand years.
Based on his understanding of Soul Master, it is logically impossible to absorb Spirit Ring of this age at the corresponding level.
Soul Master's physique, mental strength, and the endurance of their Martial Soul all have limits. If they forcibly absorb beyond these limits, there is only one outcome: their body will explode and they will die.
But the person in front of me not only absorbed it, but also absorbed three Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring in one go.
unless...
A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
Godhood Inheritance.
Only those who have been recognized by the Deity can receive the reward of increasing the age of their Spirit Ring during the God Trial.
And this young man in front of me...
Azure Luan Douluo's pupils contracted slightly.
Could he be a successor of some Deity?