Spirit Hall.
In the academy square.
Above the head of Su Chen's Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul.
A gleam of gold from a divine soul ring forced its way into everyone's sight like a god.
They erupted in an uproar:
"Level 100 soul power???"
"Is that a god's soul ring?"
"Just what kind of being did Wu Tantu provoke?"
Situ Aoyue went from wild joy to sucking in a cold breath.
Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's face twitched.
He could not speak for a long while.
Dugu Bo's mouth hung open.
Even his body was trembling.
It was truly too staggering.
Too staggering.
That golden soul ring was not a hundred-year soul ring.
It was a divine soul ring that shook them to their cores.
They had only heard of it in rumors.
This was their first time seeing one.
Tang San and Xiao Wu were somewhat stunned.
But pride and delight welled up on their faces:
"Teacher isn't human!"
Xiao Wu scolded him with a laugh:
"Xiao San! How can we say that about Teacher?"
Tang San was a little embarrassed.
But they understood that they had chosen the right teacher.
At that moment, Xiao Gang and Gangzi gaped in disbelief:
"Heavens! Do we have this much potential?"
"Are our theories really all wrong?"
"We can't accept this!"
"We can't accept it!"
"But what do we have that can compare with Su Chen?"
On the Golden Generation's faces.
All their arrogance was replaced by shock:
"He's a god!"
"He's a god!"
Wu Tantu's face, meanwhile, was covered in blood.
His right arm was broken, dangling precariously.
He was furious.
But when he saw the golden soul ring above Su Chen's head.
He froze completely:
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!"
"Ten!!!"
"Ten rings! That's the number of soul rings a god has!!!"
In the Sky Screen Space-Time.
The entire continent fell silent.
The gods, so far beyond their reach, actually existed.
The Shrek Seven Monsters of Shrek Academy looked at Yu Xiaogang strangely:
"This piece of trash in front of us has that much potential?"
Yu Xiaogang's feelings were complicated.
On one hand, he held an unwavering belief in his theories.
On the other, Su Chen's power made him question his life.
"Could my theories really be the shackles imprisoning me?"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Yu Xiaogang was torn inside.
He collapsed to the ground, utterly lost.
Inside Spirit Hall.
Shock filled Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes:
"This is the Xiao Gang I love."
"He's actually a god!"
"Ten rings! Ten rings!"
"Simply unbelievable!"
Even Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo blushed at the advice his counterpart in the Sky Screen had given Su Chen:
"We're the real clowns!"
At the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Yuanzhen was stunned at first.
Then he fell silent.
Finally, he burst into wild joy:
"This is my true son!"
"The Yu Xiaogang of this space-time is a joke."
"Did you all see that? My son is fucking amazing!"
The entire clan was plunged into shock.
A pig had actually defied heaven and become a dragon?
Their martial souls seemed like a joke at that moment.
Yu Tianheng sucked in a cold breath:
"Uncle Su Chen, what an incredible surprise you've given us!"
Inside the Worship Hall.
Qian Daoliu said:
"The me in that space-time will soon learn the cause of Qian Xunji's death."
"But he's a god. What can my counterpart possibly use to avenge his son?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent.
Spirit Hall in that space-time had truly stumbled upon a treasure.
At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Acting entirely out of character, Ning Fengzhi smashed his teacup and roared:
"We absolutely cannot let Su Chen return to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in this space-time."
"Otherwise, we'll be kicked out of the Upper Three Sects."
"It truly sends a chill down my spine!"
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at Su Chen, gripped by fear:
"He crippled that troublesome old fellow Wu Tantu's right hand with a single palm strike."
"We're nothing but mantises raising our arms to stop a chariot!"
At that moment.
Wu Tantu unconsciously lowered his great saber:
"Just who did I provoke?"
"The entire continent is laughing at me."
"Nana was simply acting recklessly!"
At that moment.
Hu Liena shook her head and sighed softly. "This temperament of mine has made Grandpa suffer!"
Xie Yue and Yan exchanged looks. "Are we really that stupid in that space-time?"
Without realizing it.
The Golden Generation began to reflect.
What grounds did they have for pride?
Why did they look down on the so-called commoners?
At the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Xiao and the elders had mixed feelings.
First, they were shocked by the power of Tang San's teacher.
Second, they feared that Tang San in that space-time might attack the Clear Sky Sect.
After all, they had expelled his father, Tang Hao, from the sect.
The entire clan was deeply conflicted.
After withdrawing from the world, would they face Tang San's revenge?
Beneath the old locust tree.
Tang Hao finally stopped his drinking hand:
"My son, don't bear the hatred of your father's generation anymore."
"Follow Su Chen and bring light to the continent."
Tang Hao had understood all along.
Spirit Hall was the continent's future.
He should not destroy the hopes of the continent's commoners with his hatred.
After all, the great powers monopolized martial soul awakening and soul masters.
The commoners suffered unspeakably.
Fallen soul masters were even more rampant.
"Su Chen, Xiao San's future rests with you!"
Tang Hao finally stopped drinking.
He left the shelter of that old locust tree.
Back in the space-time where Su Chen was.
Su Chen planted a foot on Wu Tantu's face and asked:
"Old fellow?"
"Had enough?"
The Golden Generation trembled.
Hu Liena's beautiful face paled with fright.
Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo did not even dare look straight at him.
Situ Aoyue and Dugu Bo exchanged looks.
Everyone's feelings were extremely complicated.
Involuntarily.
Wu Tantu coughed up a deep mouthful of blood.
Where was any trace of his earlier defiance on his face?
Su Chen kicked Wu Tantu away and said:
"Remember to learn your lesson from now on."
With that.
He took Tang San and Xiao Wu by the hands and said to the Douluos:
"It's time we discussed Xiao San's first soul ring."
The Douluos nodded respectfully and said:
"Everything will be as you command, my lord!"
Su Chen said nothing.
Holding his two disciples' hands, he headed to the academy's meeting room.
The Douluos silently glanced at Wu Tantu's miserable state:
"I wonder what soul beast our lord intends to hunt?"
"We must give it our all."
"We absolutely must not offend our lord."
With a sweep of his hand, Situ Aoyue dispersed the teachers and students.
For the first time, Poison Douluo and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo joined forces.
They hurried toward the meeting room...
Suddenly, just then.
Bibi Dong arrived.
She saw the Golden Generation supporting Wu Tantu, looking thoroughly bedraggled.
She asked, "What exactly happened?"
Hu Liena dared not provoke Su Chen.
She could only swallow all her grievances and say:
"Teacher, nothing happened."
Xie Yue and Yan nodded as well.
Bibi Dong asked, "Where is Su Chen?"
They pointed toward the conference room.
Then they supported Wu Tantu and fled in disarray...
Inside the conference room.
Tang San and Xiao Wu waited expectantly.
Su Chen sat at the head of the table.
The several Douluo dared not sit down.
Su Chen slowly began:
"Everyone!"
"I need you to help Little San hunt a Super Soul Beast."
"Anything over ten thousand years and under ten years will do."
At that moment.
Xiao Gang and Gangzi stood at the doorway, not daring to enter.
But the moment they heard the Soul Beast's age range.
They warned:
"Su Chen, ten thousand to twenty thousand years is enough."
"Any higher could cost him his life!"
For the first time, the several Douluo agreed with the two Gangs and said:
"The two Grandmasters are right!"
"Under twenty thousand years would be safer."
"Even a thousand-year one would be better."
Su Chen said firmly:
"Tang San's must be between ten thousand and ninety thousand years."
"And my First Soul Ring is ninety thousand years old!"
As he spoke.
Su Chen's First Soul Ring forced its way into everyone's view.
Its blackness was unfathomably deep, tinged with a faint red.
And just then.
Bibi Dong appeared in the conference room.
She had no choice but to urge:
"If it's ninety thousand years old."
"Tang San's body will burst, and he'll die."
Xiao Gang and Gangzi also nodded repeatedly:
"Bibi Dong is right."
"Su Chen, do you think everyone is like you?"
Situ Aoyue, however, sided with Su Chen:
"Everyone has seen that Lord Su Chen's First Soul Ring is ninety thousand years old."
"Although theory is the foundation of practice."
"It is by no means absolute truth."
"Besides, hunting Soul Rings is an act of defying heaven to begin with."
"There will be risks no matter what."
"So if Lord Su Chen says it can be done, then it certainly can!"
At that moment, Tang San stepped forward and said:
"I took a Body-Refining Pill before."
"I can challenge a thirty- or forty-thousand-year Soul Ring."
"A Body-Refining Pill???"
"Where did you get it?"
Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, and Situ Aoyue were all shocked.
A Body-Refining Pill was an extraordinary treasure.
Only rare alchemists could refine one.
While strengthening a person's physique, it could also enhance their spiritual power.
And absorbing a Soul Ring required precisely a powerful physique and spiritual power.
Dugu Bo spoke:
"This was Lord Su Chen's handiwork."
The way Bibi Dong and the others looked at Su Chen changed:
"You're also an alchemist???"
"How have I never heard of this??"
Xiao Gang and Gangzi could not help feeling envy, jealousy, and resentment.
Compared with Su Chen, the two of them were like air.
Su Chen, however, thought nothing of it and continued:
"I've already decided which Soul Beast to choose."
"Little San's First Soul Ring will be a ten-thousand-year Demon-Eyed Tree!"
"It's the Myriad Demon King!"
"Ranked fifth among Plant-Type Ferocious Beasts!"
In an instant.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air...
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