Looking at Jin Feng standing proudly in the void.
His face covered by a specially made silver mask, clothes billowing in the wind, five soul rings—four black and one red—circling his body, and a Black Gold Blade in hand.
The entire venue fell deathly silent.
It was as if someone had pressed pause on the world.
Not a sound could be heard.
No one knew how much time had passed.
When the soul masters from the various factions finally came back to their senses, they all did the same thing without prior agreement: frantically rubbed their eyes. Everyone's first reaction was to wonder if they were seeing things.
However.
They had not been mistaken.
Once they confirmed that everything before them was real.
The entire venue instantly erupted.
"Holy shit!"
"It really is the Blade Demon!"
"He hid himself way too well!"
"How did he manage that heaven-defying soul ring configuration of four black and one red?"
"Forget about absorbing a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring at level fifty. How could he have absorbed a ten-thousand-year soul ring with soul shock at level ten?"
"Terrifying!"
"Earlier, I compared Jin Feng to the Blade Demon and thought the two of them were tied for first in talent. But looking at things now, the Blade Demon doesn't even need to compete. He's unquestionably number one!"
"..."
At the same time.
Bibi Dong looked at the suddenly appearing Jin Feng.
Sensing the Soul Power aura of a level fifty-six Soul King emanating from him, she frowned and could not help exclaiming inwardly, Could the Blade Demon also possess Twin Martial Souls with that soul ring configuration?
If not...
Could he have received a god's trial too?
For Bibi Dong, who had already obtained the Rakshasa God's inheritance, aside from Twin Martial Souls and rewards from