Purple, purple, black, black, black!
The configuration of his first five Spirit Rings had already surpassed the optimal Spirit Ring configuration, leaving Tang Hao utterly dumbfounded!
And the instant Xue Bingchen's sixth Spirit Ring lit up!
The entire cave was instantly enveloped in an incomparably dazzling, incomparably pure blood-red radiance!
Within that red light was an icy pressure even more ancient, more terrifying, and more noble than Tang Hao's hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring!
Red!
His sixth ring was, astonishingly, also a hundred-thousand-year red Spirit Ring!!!
"What?!"
At the sight of this, Tang Hao's face, which had still carried a cold sneer moments ago, instantly froze!
His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. His face was filled with disbelief, and even his breathing stalled for half a beat!
"H-How is this possible?!"
Tang Hao roared madly in his heart:
A hundred-thousand-year sixth ring?! What kind of monster is this brat?! How did he withstand the terrifying energy impact of a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring?!
Tang Hao considered himself the number one genius under heaven, yet even he had only absorbed Ah Yin's sacrificed hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring after breaking through Rank 90 and becoming a Title Douluo.
But this youth before him already possessed a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring at the Soul Emperor level?!
Such talent, such foundation, was simply unheard of and unseen!
It had even completely overturned Tang Hao's understanding of the Soul Master world!
However.
Shocked as he was.
Tang Hao was, after all, the battle-hardened Clear Sky Douluo. He quickly forced down the terror in his heart, and his gaze became cold and arrogant once more.
"Hmph! So what if your talent is exceptional? A genius who has yet to grow is ultimately nothing more than a corpse!"
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at Xue Bingchen as