Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Martial Arts Arena.
Dead silence.
Red light.
The black and blood-red Spirit Rings rising one after another from beneath Yu Tianyu's feet were like two eerie blood moons, dyeing the entire Martial Arts Arena in apocalyptic colors.
The Shrek Seven Devils, along with the two Spirit Saints, Flender and Zhao Wuji, all stood as if frozen by a binding spell, bodies rigid, faces deathly pale.
A hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring!
This was a dreamlike age they had never dared imagine in their lives!
This was no longer within the realm of soul masters. This was practically a god descending to earth!
"Am... am I dreaming?" The sausage in Oscar's hand fell to the ground, and he even forgot to pick it up.
"This... this is impossible..." Dai Mubai's legs trembled as he barely held himself up, stopping himself from dropping to his knees, yet the fear that came from the depths of his bloodline made every muscle in his body spasm uncontrollably.
The most miserable of all was Tang San.
The Purple Demon Eye he was so proud of was now frantically spilling bloody tears.
In his eyes, Yu Tianyu was no longer a youth. He was a black Dragon Emperor standing between heaven and earth, blotting out the entire world! That hundred-thousand-year blood-red Spirit Ring was like the beating heart of the Dragon Emperor, and with every pulse, it drained the pride and will from the depths of his soul.
His Blue Silver Grass martial soul had withered completely, as if it had encountered its natural predator, unable to condense even a single blade of grass.
"Now, who else wants to prove they're stronger than me?"
Yu Tianyu's voice was not loud, but every word struck the heart like a death sentence, tolling in everyone's