That pure blood-red glow, enough to make souls tremble, completely dyed the sky above the arena crimson.
A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!
This was a supreme treasure that even Titled Douluo would go mad with envy over, yet it had genuinely appeared beneath the feet of a boy not yet fifteen years old.
And this was only his third Soul Ring!
This simply could not have appeared on a Soul Elder. It completely shattered the common sense that had endured across the Douluo Continent for ten thousand years and overturned countless people's worldviews.
Shock, envy, greed, disbelief—every kind of complex emotion spread wildly through the stands filled with a hundred thousand spectators.
However, someone soon noticed something even more amiss.
Xu Jiawei stared fixedly at the boy on the arena, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Then, the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao, Elder Ma, the Sun Moon Academy team leader, Dugu Ling of Minghuang Academy—nearly every high-level Soul Master present changed expression.
They had discovered something even more terrifying.
The Soul Power fluctuations Huo Yuhao was emitting were not something a three-ringed Soul Elder could possibly possess.
That deep, enduring pressure had reached at least the realm of a Soul Ancestor above level forty—perhaps even beyond it.
Ordinary spectators might not understand what this meant, but as the leaders of major powers and top experts, they understood it in an instant.
By the common knowledge of the Douluo Continent, if a Soul Master's Soul Power reached the next stage without acquiring an additional Soul Ring, it would not display the fluctuations of that next stage.
Huo Yuhao's first Martial Soul clearly had only three Soul Rings, so why could it emit Soul Power fluctuations above level forty?
The only explanation was that he had a second Martial Soul!
Only if his second