Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring Exposed! Qin Feng Can't Hide Anymore!

Thud!

The hard granite floor of the arena instantly cracked, sending dust and debris billowing into the air.

Yu Tianheng was embedded in the rubble, his entire skeletal structure groaning under the unbearable strain.

Dead silence.

The entire Spirit Fighting Arena fell into a deathly hush.

Everyone's eyes were wide, their mouths agape wide enough to fit an egg.

Yu Feng, in particular, was rubbing his eyes frantically, doubting whether he had yet to wake from his sleep.

"Is... is this even human?"

"This strong?!"

"!!!"

Yu Feng's voice was trembling.

He took the captain's Thunder Dragon Claw head-on?

And without even using a spirit skill, he just slammed the captain down?

Osler and the Shi Brothers also exchanged glances, both seeing the terror in each other's eyes.

What kind of physical constitution could achieve this?

A humanoid spirit beast?

On the sidelines, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling looked at each other, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

"My god, this Qin Feng is just too fierce."

Dugu Yan swallowed hard.

She had originally thought that if Qin Feng could win, it would be by relying on some special spirit skill or that strange lotus martial soul.

Who could have imagined that this guy would crush Yu Tianheng using only raw physical strength?

Ye Lingling looked at the figure standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, the strange feeling in her heart growing heavier.

Is this the confidence he spoke of in his diary as a "transmigrator"?

This sense of power...

It really does feel very secure.

Qin Feng looked down at his palms, feeling quite satisfied.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art at the first level of Grand Perfection brought not only an increase in internal energy but also a qualitative change in his physical strength.

In that throw just now, he hadn't even used thirty percent of his strength.

Amidst the ruins, gravel tumbled down.

Yu Tianheng wobbled as he stood up.

Although he looked somewhat disheveled, his clothes torn and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, the fighting spirit in his eyes had not extinguished; instead, it burned even more fiercely.

Yet, deep within that fighting spirit, there was an added layer of deep wariness and disbelief.

"Good! Very good!"

Yu Tianheng wiped the blood from his mouth, his voice hoarse.

"Qin Feng, I admit I underestimated you."

"You have the qualifications to witness my true strength!"

As his words fell, Yu Tianheng looked to the sky and let out a high-pitched dragon roar.

His third spirit ring suddenly lit up, followed by an even more violent aura erupting from his body.

One could see that the dragon scales originally covering his right arm began to spread rapidly, covering his shoulder and half of his chest as well.

His entire right arm became exceptionally thick, muscles knotted, and the dragon claws at his fingertips became even sharper and more ferocious.

A pressure originating from his bloodline swept across the entire arena.

Ye Lingling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she whispered:

"It's the secret technique of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Dragon Transformation."

Dugu Yan nodded, her expression becoming grave.

"The reason the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul is called the number one beast martial soul is not just because of its lightning attribute, but also because of this Dragon Transformation secret technique."

"One can perform Dragon Transformation at level thirty, and for every ten levels gained, another part of the body can transform into a true dragon body. Once activated, its power can reach dozens of times that of Martial Soul Possession."

Speaking of this, Dugu Yan's gaze toward Qin Feng held a hint of worry.

"It looks like Yu Tianheng is truly going all out; I wonder how Qin Feng will respond?"

Even though Qin Feng had just displayed astonishing, monstrous strength, in the face of Yu Tianheng in his Dragon Transformation state, raw physical strength alone would likely no longer suffice.

On the arena, Yu Tianheng's momentum climbed step by step.

"Third Soul Skill, Thunder Fury!"

As the soul skill activated, his entire body was bathed in lightning, entering a berserk state that increased his lightning power by one hundred percent and his soul power by fifty percent.

But this was not the end.

"Second Soul Skill, Thunderbolt!"

Countless lightning snakes condensed around him, transforming into an airtight net of electricity that descended upon Qin Feng with an aura of total destruction.

This was Yu Tianheng's strongest burst combo to date.

Under the enhancement of Dragon Transformation, the power of this strike was infinitely close to that of a Soul Ancestor level powerhouse.

Facing this earth-shattering strike, Qin Feng finally moved.

"Flashy but useless."

He spat out the four words indifferently.

Following that, a light flashed beneath his feet.

One yellow, two purple.

Three soul rings slowly emerged.

Seeing those two purple thousand-year soul rings, the crowd below was surprised that Qin Feng's second soul ring was already a thousand-year one, but compared to his physical resistance earlier, this was still within the realm of acceptance.

However, before they could even catch their breath.

A fourth soul ring rose from beneath Qin Feng's feet without any warning.

It was not yellow, nor was it purple.

It was a shade of black... so deep it was extreme!

Four soul rings!

Yellow, purple, purple, black!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Dugu Yan's originally worried expression instantly stiffened on her face, her rosy mouth agape, wide enough to fit a grape.

"A... Soul Ancestor?!"

She simply could not believe her eyes.

Qin Feng was actually a Soul Ancestor?

One had to know that she and Yu Tianheng, as the top geniuses of this year's Heaven Dou Royal Academy, were currently only Soul Elders in their thirties.

Yet Qin Feng, who looked several years younger than them, had already broken through the threshold of level forty?

Ye Lingling's delicate body also trembled, her cold, clear eyes filled with shock.

"Not only is he a Soul Ancestor..."

"That is... a ten-thousand-year soul ring?"

With the appearance of the fourth black soul ring, a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of Yu Tianheng instantly swept across the entire arena.

That sense of oppression coming from the depths of the soul made everyone present feel difficulty breathing.

Yu Feng felt his legs go weak, nearly collapsing directly to the ground.

"How is this possible? Qin Feng is a Soul Ancestor?"

"And... that is a ten-thousand-year soul ring!"

The members of the Heaven Dou Royal Team had completely lost the ability to think at this moment.

The talent they took such pride in was like a joke in front of this youth.

Yu Tianheng was struck as if by lightning.

He stared at that slowly pulsing black soul ring, his pride shattering into pieces at this moment.

"It's actually a ten-thousand-year soul ring?!"

"How can this be... Uncle Yu Xiaogang clearly said that the limit for a fourth soul ring is around five thousand years, and it is absolutely impossible to exceed ten thousand..."

"He is a master of theory, trusted by everyone, and has never been wrong..."

"What kind of monster is this kid?!"

"..."

Yu Tianheng's worldview collapsed in this instant.

The theories he had believed in for years were smashed to pieces in front of Qin Feng's black soul ring.

Qin Feng paid no heed to the surrounding shock.

He watched the sky-filling lightning rushing toward him, his expression as calm as water.

"It's time to end this."

Taking that move head-on earlier was merely to test the practical combat effectiveness of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.

Since the test was over, there was no need to waste any more time.

The fourth soul ring shone with black light.

The Chaos Green Lotus swayed gently behind him, and an ancient aura of chaos permeated the air.