Seven-Ring Soul Saint! Peerless Douluo-Level Combat Power?!

Orange!!!

A Four-Hundred-Seventy-Thousand-Year Ferocious Beast Soul Ring!

Beneath the golden radiance, the ring itself flowed with a dense, weighty glow.

Boom!!

The instant the seventh Soul Ring completely stabilized, the barrier within Ye Han's Soul Power shattered with a bang!

His bottleneck vanished entirely, and immense Soul Power surged and roared through his meridians like a mountain flood bursting loose!

Level seventy...

Level seventy-one...

Level seventy-two...

Level seventy-three...

Level seventy-four!!

Soul Saint!

A Seven-Ring Soul Saint!

The seventh ring of his Golden Dragon Martial Soul had fully formed!

A terrifying aura far surpassing before slowly rose from Ye Han's body.

Even though he deliberately restrained it, the entire Life-and-Death Arena trembled faintly.

He could clearly feel that, with this Four-Hundred-Seventy-Thousand-Year Ferocious Beast Soul Ring entering his body, the strength of his flesh had soared by another great margin.

At the same time, a piece of information slowly surfaced in Ye Han's mind.

"Seventh Soul Skill—Golden Dragon True Body!"

"It may also be called—Dragon Descends Upon the World!!"

"Soul skill effect: When activated, it can enlarge the Golden Dragon, cover the body in Golden Dragon scales, or even directly transform the user into a Golden Dragon. Strength, defense, speed, and all attributes increase by three hundred percent. The Dragon God's pressure covers the entire field, suppressing all Soul Beasts and Soul Masters whose cultivation is lower than the user's. Its duration increases along with the maximum Soul Power capacity!"

That was not all.

After absorbing the Soul Ring, Ye Han's gaze fell upon Xiong Jun's corpse once more.

With a draw of Soul Power from his fingertips, a section of dark golden arm bone slowly floated out from the corpse.

The arm bone was roughly a foot long. Its surface gleamed with a cold metallic sheen, and five sharp claw blades