The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled slightly as he slowly stirred his soul power.
"My soul rings? They're nothing special."
His first soul ring slowly rose from beneath his feet, its sinister blood-red glow suddenly appearing before everyone's eyes.
The ferocious might of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast spread with it, weighing down even the air in the great hall.
"A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!" ×5
Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Dugu Bo, Yang Wudi, and Ning Fengzhi all cried out almost simultaneously.
They stared in unison at that blood-red soul ring, their eyes filled with shock.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong covered their mouths to hide their laughter and exchanged glances, each seeing the irrepressible amusement in the other's eyes.
They knew how outrageous Lin Yuan's soul ring configuration was and had been waiting to see everyone's reactions.
Before the others could recover, a second soul ring rose right after the first.
The third, the fourth... they rose one after another.
With every additional soul ring, the pressure grew heavier.
Everyone's mouths opened wider and wider, their eyes growing rounder and rounder.
As the seventh Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring rose.
The entire great hall was washed in a bloody hue by that sinister red light.
They were utterly speechless, their throats dry and even their breathing growing heavier.
Dugu Bo stared at those seven blood-red rings, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. Only after holding it in for ages did he squeeze out a sentence:
"Damn, Little Monster, you're something else! Seven Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings-are you trying to fly to heaven?"
Looking utterly nonchalant, Lin Yuan waved a hand and said modestly:
"Just luck, just luck."
Gu Rong pursed his lips, eyeing the soul rings beneath Lin Yuan with sour envy.
"Well, look at