Before leaving Suotuo City, the seeds buried in the soil had already blossomed and borne fruit. Shangguan Hong once again transformed into the identity of Young Master Bai. Under the constraints of the original agreement, Manager Ao readily agreed to close the venue tomorrow and arrange the Soul Fighting Competition the day after.
On the second day, Shangguan Hong, disguised as Young Master Bai, once again came to the Suotuo City Great Soul Arena. He wandered from one Soul Fighting Arena to another, taking out the Nashor's Tooth buried under the Soul Fighting Arena. Pure blood energy surged into his limbs and bones from the soles of his feet, and the face hidden behind the mask was already twisted and deformed with excitement!
That's wonderful, so wonderful!
The greedy Power of the Void, like rain after a long drought, transformed half of the blood energy into Shangguan Hong's cultivation level, while the remaining half was used to increase the age of his Soul Ring! Now, the age of Shangguan Hong's First Soul Ring has long since become 700 years, and the Soul Power in his body has also developed a feeling of being full to the point of swelling. He only needs one Soul Ring, and today's gains will be materialized into his cultivation level.
'Absorbing the remaining resources in the Soul Fighting Arena is really pointless now, the amount is too small! But tomorrow we can pull off a big heist...'
High-level Soul Master wouldn't stand on the Soul Fighting Arena as spectators for others. Most Soul Fighting Battles are at the Soul Ancestor level, and small places like Suotuo City can't even field a single Soul Ancestor team. Perhaps things will change in Heaven Dou City, but the manager of the Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena is definitely extremely wealthy, and Heaven Dou City full of powerful individuals. It wouldn't be good if someone discovered anything amiss.
Shangguan Hong decided to give up this pitifully small amount of blood food. With the blessing of the immortal herbs, he would soon break through to the Soul King level, at which point he would have many more things to do!
Have you not seen how even someone as powerful as Xuan Zi was completely outmaneuvered by a Soul King- level Evil Soul Master?
Compared to that Death Messenger, Shangguan Hong is even more troublesome!
"Why is the Great Soul Arena closed for no reason?"
Inside a coffee shop, Tang San and Xiao Wu shared a dessert like a couple deeply in love. Now that they had become the Shrek Seven Devils of the Gold Soul Fighter Team, they no longer needed to hone their skills with ordinary Soul Fighting techniques. Their teamwork and tacit understanding were already sufficient. All they needed now was a better environment to desperately improve their Soul Power!
This is the right path, but Tang San doesn't seem to think so.
'We're all the same age, so why is Brother Shangguan so strong? I... I have Twin Martial Souls, I should be a genius among geniuses!'
Tang San was in a state of utter confusion, and the reason for this confusion was solely because of Shangguan Hong!
How could Tang San not care? After all, his teacher had said long ago that he would become the most dazzling genius of this era!
'Yes, Hidden Weapon! My current strength is still too weak; I need some more powerful Hidden Weapon for self-defense! I also need to get a set for my companions!'
Perhaps even Tang San himself didn't realize that when he thought of his best friend Shangguan Hong, besides affection, a barely perceptible hint of jealousy had crept in.
"Third Brother, Third Brother! I'm talking to you!"
Xiao Wu's call brought Tang San back to his senses. Tang San subconsciously scratched his hair and smiled apologetically.
"Yeah! Why would the Great Soul Arena suddenly close?"
Tang San used a topic-changing tactic to quickly attract Xiao Wu's attention. While the two were chatting, several children hired by Manager Ao were running wildly through the street, holding flyers and shouting loudly:
The Great Soul Arena will be closed for one day! This is because the monthly deathmatch will take place tomorrow afternoon! Don't miss Young Master Bai's magnificent performance!
"No mercy will be shown; only one side will survive! The strongest Soul Elder, Young Master Bai, will face five Soul Elder in a one-on-five battle tomorrow!"
"Don't miss this opportunity!"
The children's shouts instantly attracted the attention of countless people, and what happened next left Tang San and Xiao Wu completely bewildered! Whether they were elegantly dressed nobles or ordinary commoners, everyone seemed to have gone mad, surrounding the children and scrambling for poster after poster, their faces beaming with excitement, even a bit of Frenzy!
"My God! I traveled all the way to Suotuo City just to wait for this!"
"Is Young Master Bai about to unleash his art of slaughter again?"
"Hahaha, 1 against 5, Young Master Bai is getting more and more insane! But I like it!"
The dramatic shift in the crowd's emotions left Tang San speechless. Xiao Wu, standing nearby, looked on with curiosity, took a poster from the child promoting the event, and returned to her seat to look at it with Tang San.
The poster features only a figure dressed in white, set in the most luxurious Suotuo City Great Soul Arena. The figure in the picture is an elegant gentleman, but his feet are covered in crimson blood!
"How is this possible? One against five, and it's a fight to the death?"
Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise. Tang San's breath hitched for a moment, then he quickly scanned the area, but the more he looked, the tighter his grip became.
Shangguan Hong was too well hidden; the people in the picture couldn't recognize him at all. More importantly, although his expression was not visible, the Young Master Bai in the poster exuded arrogance. Even Tang San would not associate such a madman with Shangguan Hong.
'Brother Shangguan's talent is already beyond hope, and now this Young Master Bai has appeared out of nowhere? Judging from the way these people look at him, they seem to have the utmost respect for him! One against five, is there really any chance of victory?'
Tang San, his mind in turmoil, looked at the match information on the poster and learned that this Young Master Bai was going to have a death match, and without exception, all of his opponents had Soul Power of level 35 or above, including two death row inmates! Undoubtedly ruthless characters.
Tang San couldn't help but put himself in the other person's shoes. If he were to participate in such a deadly battle, would he really have any hope of winning?
The answer is no.
"Third Brother, let's go watch this Soul Fighting!"
Xiao Wu, who had a penchant for violence, couldn't resist the temptation, while Tang San hesitated for a moment before finally nodding. He was genuinely curious about what kind of monster could commit such a crazy act, and between that Young Master Bai and Brother Shangguan, who was truly stronger?
" Young Master Bai!"
" Young Master Bai!"
" Young Master Bai!"
The exaggerated cheers nearly lifted the roof off the Soul Fighting Arena. Tang San and Xiao Wu had bought two tickets for the best seats, and as they sat in the audience, they were somewhat disgruntled.
As the Gold Soul Fighter Fighting Team, the Shrek Seven Devils had never experienced such a frenzied cheer. More importantly, the ticket price for this Soul Fighting Match was a whopping ten Gold Soul Coin! It was outrageously expensive!
The bloodthirsty atmosphere made everyone's eyes redden, and Xiao Wu couldn't help but swallow hard. Under the watchful eyes of all the spectators, the five Soul Elder participating in this Soul Fighting entered the arena. Their auras were formidable, enough to make them honored guests of smaller factions. In the outside world, they would be highly respected Soul Elder, but here...
They're just monkeys, monkeys for people to watch!
Respect?
Respect is meaningless to a dying person!