Soul Land V: I Am the Destined Archvillain
Chapter 17

An Unbelievable Soul Ring Configuration

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"Such arrogance! Today, I'll teach an ignorant brat like you a lesson and show you what it means to respect your elders!"

Sensing that Porcupinefish Douluo was already on his way, She Long snorted coldly. His first seven soul rings lit up at once, and the blue-violet snake lance in his hand began to glow.

He attacked Zhao Su.

"You should respect me, rather than demand that I respect a weakling."

Zhao Su watched She Long charge at him, his eyes filled with disdain.

In Zhao Su's eyes, She Long was far too weak.

Never mind him-even if Porcupinefish Douluo were here and the two joined forces, they might not be a match for Tang Hao, much less Zhao Su, who could beat even Tang Hao to a pulp.

Still barehanded, Zhao Su caught the blue-violet snake lance She Long thrust at him.

"Impossible! How is this possible? Without a martial soul, how could you catch my Martial Soul Avatar with your bare hand?"

Seeing his snake lance avatar held in Zhao Su's hand, She Long's expression turned terrified.

With seemingly effortless ease, Zhao Su snapped the blue-violet snake lance.

"Pfft!"

A martial soul was intimately connected to its host's body. If the martial soul was injured, its host would suffer severe injuries as well.

The instant Zhao Su snapped She Long's snake lance, She Long felt as though his chest had taken a brutal blow. At the same time, he felt his soul power rapidly dissipating.

He violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Snake Lance, are you all right?"

Seeing She Long spit blood and apparently suffer a severe injury, Qian Renxue hurried forward to stand in front of him.

Little girl, you're much prettier than you were ten years ago!

Looking at Qian Renxue, Zhao Su could not help thinking this to himself.

Although Qian Renxue was dressed as a young man, she had not disguised her appearance, and her exquisite beauty was still apparent.

"Consider this a warning. Remember, if you don't have the strength, keep your tail tucked between your legs!"

Zhao Su did not attack again. He merely gave She Long a warning.

"Thank you for showing mercy." She Long's attitude toward Zhao Su had now taken a complete turn. "May I ask your name?"

"Zhao Su of Shrek Academy!"

Zhao Su answered casually.

"Zhao Su?" She Long's eyes trembled at the name, as though he had remembered something. "I was discourteous. Please forgive me!"

She Long adopted a deeply humble attitude. He knew he was no match for Zhao Su, and he had also remembered who Zhao Su was.

Back when Zhao Su awakened his martial soul, She Long had been the one who performed the awakening for him. Naturally, he would not forget it.

He simply had not recognized Zhao Su earlier.

Yielding to Zhao Su was not merely about saving himself. Most importantly, he had to ensure Qian Renxue's safety.

After speaking, She Long left with Qian Renxue.

Once the two had left, Oscar finished absorbing his soul ring and soon woke up.

After waking, Oscar excitedly introduced everyone to the third soul skill he had gained from absorbing the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent.

Zhao Su had said long ago that, in the Soul Master World of the Douluo Continent, flight was extremely important to soul masters.

Having the ability to fly was essentially equivalent to having one more life-saving treasure than everyone else.

It was especially important for Food System soul masters like Oscar.

Food System soul masters—particularly pure Food System soul masters like Oscar, whose martial soul was a sausage—had no offensive power whatsoever.

Once someone targeted him, even a soul master of a lower rank could easily kill him.

Of course, Food System soul masters generally had protectors at their side.

But no one could know whether any of those protectors might turn traitor.

He still needed a means of saving his own life.

Now that Oscar had this flight soul skill, even though it only allowed him to fly for one minute, that was enough to save his life at a critical moment.

"Everyone, be careful! Something's moving!"

Just as Oscar was excitedly demonstrating the flight effect of his third soul skill.

Zhao Wuji suddenly called out, telling Tang San and the others to get behind him.

Everyone looked in the direction Zhao Wuji indicated and saw an enormous titan beast nearby, watching them.

"It really came!"

Upon seeing the Forest King, the Titan Giant Ape, Zhao Su felt no fear, only a flicker of excitement.

He wanted to test whether he could now defeat this terrifying Forest King.

"Brother Zhao, protect the students. Leave it to me!"

As Zhao Su spoke, the Emperor Seven Kill Sword appeared behind him, and its four dazzling black soul rings lit up at once.

"I have a sword, and its name is One Sword Across Worlds!"

As Zhao Su's voice rang out, he took the Emperor Seven Kill Sword in hand. A terrifying sword intent that could annihilate all things swept toward the Titan Giant Ape charging at them.

"Roar!"

Under the sword intent Zhao Su unleashed, even the Titan Giant Ape, whose tough body possessed defenses that not even a Titled Douluo could breach, suffered a heavy setback.

This thoroughly enraged the Titan Giant Ape.

It let out a furious roar.

Its full twenty-meter-tall body rose upright, and it swung an enormous palm at Zhao Su.

As the Titan Giant Ape's enormous palm came crashing toward him, Zhao Su felt a little pressure for the first time.

A tremendous force instantly set the blood in Zhao Su's body boiling.

Is this the power of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?

Moreover, the Titan Giant Ape was no ordinary hundred-thousand-year soul beast, but an ancient exotic beast.

By human standards, it belonged among the peerless geniuses, and on top of that, the Titan Giant Ape race possessed a powerful bloodline and an invincible physical body.

Even two Titled Douluos might not be a match for the Titan Giant Ape.

But this also ignited Zhao Su's fighting spirit.

Zhao Su put away his Emperor Seven Kill Sword martial soul and revealed his Twelve-Winged Holy Angel martial soul.

Black and gold intertwined, its tremendous vitality carrying an aura of destruction.

It hovered behind Zhao Su.

The moment the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel opened its eyes, its aura grew even stronger.

At the sight of the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel, Zhao Wuji and the others all froze, especially once they clearly saw the five soul rings on Zhao Su.

Their shock was beyond words.

Two black ten thousand year soul rings and three red hundred thousand year soul rings left them all feeling as though none of this could be real.

"Twin martial souls? What martial soul is this? How can its aura be so powerful?"

"Teacher Zhao, are those hundred thousand year soul rings?"

"That's right. Starting from his third soul ring, they're all hundred thousand year rings?!!!"

"Impossible! How powerful would his body and martial soul have to be to withstand the tremendous soul power of a hundred thousand year soul ring starting with his third ring!"

"This is like a dream! Never mind seeing it-we've never even heard of anything like this!"

Zhao Wuji and the others stared at Zhao Su, who looked as though both a holy and a dark Angel God had descended into the mortal world at once, and were utterly dumbstruck.

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