The Proud Emperor was utterly bewildered. His White Tiger Martial Soul had actually pulled him backward of its own accord, and he could not understand why.
Roar-
The tremendous roar resounded throughout the Imperial Palace.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black, silver, red. As the six Soul Rings floated into view, the Proud Emperor was stunned beyond measure. Those few minutes felt like years.
A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was something he had dreamed of obtaining, yet two had appeared before his eyes at once. It was simply inconceivable.
And what was going on with that young girl? The White Tiger behind her actually had wings, and that bizarre White Tiger filled him with an unparalleled sense of terror.
He, a nine-ring Titled Douluo, was actually afraid of a six-ring Soul Emperor. It was utterly beyond belief.
As for the other little four-ring Hell Spirit Cat, he ignored her outright. In his eyes, a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor coming here was simply coming to her death.
But the pressure from those two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings was immense. Sweat was already beading on his forehead.
Then he saw a sight that terrified him.
Brilliant seven-colored light radiated from the three women before him. Their auras were rapidly merging, and their Soul Rings were beginning to resonate.
It was a Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
As the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, the Proud Emperor had naturally seen more than most. He himself had unleashed Martial Soul Fusion Skills many times.
Unfortunately, he did not like that consort of his, so their degree of fusion was never particularly high. In his view, he was already a powerful Titled Douluo, and a Martial Soul Fusion Skill could only boost him so much. He rather looked down on her for being only at