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In an instant, terrifying soul power pressure erupted from Xiao Hongchen, bearing down on everyone from Shrek like a small mountain with the force to topple mountains and overturn seas.

Soul Emperors such as He Caitou and Wang Dong'er, or Soul Kings with deep foundations such as Chen Ping and Huo Yuhao, barely felt anything. But for the Reserve Team's Soul Ancestors, and even its Soul Elders who were still several ranks short of becoming Soul Ancestors, the soul power aura coming from Xiao Hongchen was far too terrifying.

A Soul Saint-a genuine Soul Saint, a Seven-Ring Soul Sage, a Soul Saint competing in the tournament for the first time in history!

This was also the first time a Soul Saint-level powerhouse had appeared in the history of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament.

Even in Shrek Academy's history, there had never been a twenty-year-old Soul Saint. Yet Xiao Hongchen had done it.

The pressure Xiao Hongchen unleashed now was like towering, terrifying waves. That raging, violent pressure instantly filled every part of the Shrek Reserve Team members' bodies, and they immediately heard their own bones begin to creak faintly under its weight.

For a moment, the expressions of members of the other nearby teams changed as well. The Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy had actually produced a Seven-Ring Soul Sage!

Could Shrek really be about to lose this time?

Even if they only lost the third round of the knockout stage, rather than actually losing their place in the fight for the tournament championship, that would still be almost impossible for Shrek Academy to accept, wouldn't it?

Besides, in a competition, if you could lose once, you could lose a second and a third time. However strong Shrek was, could they defeat a top-tier team