"Ants dare dream of shaking the heavens?"
Lin Nuo's gaze instantly turned cold as he looked at the aggressively posturing crowd across from him.
"A bunch of spoiled fools seeking their own deaths. You truly have a Way of Seeking Death!"
At Xue Beng's command, the lackeys around him summoned their martial souls one after another.
In an instant, multicolored Soul Power lights intertwined and flashed before the gates of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, creating a fairly intimidating spectacle.
After all, several of these followers were Soul Elders above level thirty.
According to the information Xue Beng had obtained earlier, this pretty-faced boy before him was, at most, merely a level-twenty-five Soul Grandmaster.
No matter how one looked at it, they held an absolute advantage this time!
But in the next moment...
Buzzz—
Accompanied by a deep, resounding hum, a soul-stirring wave of Soul Power erupted from Lin Nuo's body.
Three dazzling Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet, circling his body with tremendous visual impact!
Yellow, purple, purple!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Seeing the two deep-purple Millennium Soul Rings, Xue Beng cried out in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.
"How long has it even been?
How could this lowborn bastard have already broken through to the Soul Elder realm?!"
Yet the only response he received was Lin Nuo's merciless suppression.
Lin Nuo did not even have the interest to waste words on these spoiled fools who did not know their limits.
No matter how well Xue Beng disguised himself, he was still a legitimate prince of the Heaven Dou Empire. Lin Nuo naturally could not take his life in public.
The third soul skill was undoubtedly the most perfect method of tormenting them.
The third Soul Ring beneath Lin Nuo's feet, so purple it was almost black,