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This time, the uniforms of the Shrek Seven Devils are not as weird as in the original book.
After all, they now represent the Heaven Dou Empire Royal High-level Soul Master Academy, and the Academy's Education Committee will not allow them to do anything that will damage the reputation of the academy.
The light gold team uniform has the word "Tian Dou" tattooed on the left chest, and a symbol of seven silver stars on the back.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.
At least when they were wearing this outfit, no one would dare to provoke the Shrek Seven Devils whether they were entering the venue or staying in the waiting area.
Because they now represent the Tiandou Empire!
Nothing went wrong along the way. Following the guidance of the staff, the Shrek Seven Devils also passed through the entrance passage and arrived at the competition venue.
At this time, all the participating teams have gathered in the venue.
When each team enters the venue, there is a dedicated emcee to introduce the history of the college and the team, as well as past achievements.
These introductions were heard by every audience member through the loudspeaker.
Every time a team was introduced, thunderous cheers would erupt from the audience.
Tang San ignored the cheers or introductions, and instead used his Purple Demon Eyes to observe the entire venue.
The scene was no different from what I remembered.
Sitting in the center of the VIP seats was Emperor Xue Ye, but he looked a little under the weather.
But the people sitting on the left and right sides of Emperor Xue Ye were beyond his expectations.
On the left was the representative of the Spirit Hall, but it was not the Saras he remembered, but a middle-aged woman.
"Ye Ling?"
Tang San looked at the young man of similar age sitting on Xue Ye's right and couldn't help but clench his fists.
It was the Butian Pavilion where this fellow was that had repeatedly snatched away his opportunities.
He even killed his parents!
What? You're saying that Ah Yin wasn't eaten by Tang San himself?
But according to Tang San's logic, if it weren't for the loss of the right leg bone of the Blue Silver King and the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor.
How could he not be able to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit?
If he could successfully awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, how could he have eaten Ah Yin?
After all, the responsibility for all this lies with Butian Pavilion!
In Tang San's opinion, both his parents were killed by the Butian Pavilion!
"Is Young Master Ye not participating in this competition?"
Looking at the neat team on the stage, Lingyuan Douluo couldn't help but ask tentatively.
"I've signed up, let's see if I can play or not."
Ye Ling took a look at Ling Yuan Douluo, and he naturally knew what the other party was thinking.
"Besides, if I play, then this tournament will become my own stage, right?"
"oh?"
Lingyuan Douluo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said something meaningful.
"It seems that Young Master Ye is very confident in his own strength."
"Spirit Kite Douluo will have a chance to see my strength, but not now."
Ye Ling narrowed his eyes and reached out to tap the armrest rhythmically.
The Spirit Hall actually has no way of confirming Ye Ling's current strength.
Since the emergence of the Butian Pavilion, Ye Ling has never revealed his martial soul and spirit ring.
Ling Yuan's task was to find out Ye Ling's strength.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Young Master Ye for the magical medicine from Butian Pavilion."
Xue Ye forced a smile on his somewhat old face.
"If it weren't for that longevity pill, I wouldn't even be able to host this Continental High-Level Spirit Master Competition."
Before leaving, Qian Renxue dealt a harsh blow to Emperor Xue Ye.
Although he was finally rescued by Yali, he was already seriously injured.
Fortunately, Xue Xing bought a longevity pill for him at the auction, otherwise he would have to prepare for his own death.
"Young Master Ye, I wonder if your Butian Pavilion still has any elixirs that can increase lifespan."
Xue Ye looked at Ye Ling with burning eyes.
"If there is any, please give me a price, Young Master Ye."
No one is not afraid of death, especially those who are in high positions and have great power.
Most of the kings, princes, generals and ministers in ancient China were like this, let alone this snowy night right now?
However, apart from the Vast Sea Universe Cover that he had already obtained, there was nothing else in the Tiandou Empire that Ye Ling was interested in.
"Your Majesty, increasing one's lifespan is against the will of heaven. We in the Butian Pavilion only have one longevity pill."
Ye Ling shook his head, a look of apology on his face.
"If there is more, I will naturally not be stingy."
Although Xue Ye had guessed it long ago, he still let out a long sigh.
He still has many ambitions and he doesn't want to die yet.
And his throne, except Xue Ke, all other princes died before him.
Is he really going to pass the throne to his younger brother?
To be honest, he was naturally unwilling to accept this.
"Your Majesty, it is your turn to speak."
Xuexing, who was sitting in the second row, reminded her brother.
"Now, please welcome His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to declare the opening of this competition!"
At this moment, the host's voice sounded at the right time.
Xue Ye slowly stood up upon hearing this and glanced around the audience.
As the saying goes, even after the death of a tiger, its might remains. Even though Xue Ye is not in a good condition now, his imperial majesty still makes the entire venue quickly quiet down.
"I, the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ye, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire, declare that the Pan-Continental High-Level Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is officially open."
The majestic yet steady voice resounded throughout the entire venue through the amplifying soul guide.
Cheers rang out again from the audience, mixed with shouts of "Long live the emperor."
Long live.
Hey!
Xue Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, he really wanted to live long but....
"Here, I hope that all the soul masters participating in the competition can fully demonstrate their strength and win glory for our Tiandou Empire!"
Xue Ye encouraged again.
Those who participated in the competition were all young men under the age of 25, which was the golden age for a soul master.
Who among them doesn't want to receive cheers from countless people in such a high-profile occasion?
Xue Ye sat back in his original place, but looking at these energetic young soul masters in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that he was really old.
The emcee saw Xue Ye sitting back down before continuing:
"Next, please welcome Young Master Ye of the Butian Pavilion to give a speech."
In fact, the original speaker position in the original novel belonged to Ning Fengzhi, but now there is the sudden rise of Butian Pavilion.
The top three sects, including the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, are already considered second-rate forces.
Both the audience and the participating academies have heard a lot of rumors about Butian Pavilion over the years.
Seeing that the person who stood up was just a teenager who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, a look of mockery and curiosity naturally appeared on his face.
In the eyes of many people who don't know the inside story, Ye Ling was only able to judge them from the VIP seats because of the power of the Butian Pavilion.
Ye Ling stood up and with just a glance, he was able to guess what these people were thinking.
These people all think they are the chosen ones of heaven, so how could they be so easily convinced by a peer?
"Hey."
Ye Ling chuckled, but his body slowly rose into the air.
At the same time, eight soul rings appeared one after another under his feet.
A thousand-year-old purple soul ring, surrounded by a silver halo.
The black ten thousand year soul ring was surrounded by a blue-purple halo.
Four red soul rings with golden patterns, surrounded by a circle of ink-colored halo
The soul ring is a deep blue, without a trace of other colors.
A red soul ring with three golden patterns, surrounded by a circle of withered yellow halo.
There are two red soul rings with golden patterns, and a halo of gold and silver lingers around them.
A golden soul ring.
There is also a golden soul ring.