The prodigies of the Celestial Armor Sect were directly stunned.
Elder Ma was completely dumbfounded, unable to imagine such a Soul Ring configuration.
Even a Titled Douluo's Ninth Soul Ring is generally a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
Out of a hundred Titled Douluo, it's rare to find one with a Ninth Soul Ring that is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. Yet the young man before them, so young, a Seven-Rings Soul Saint, with all red Soul Rings, all Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, was terrifying!
The prodigies couldn't put on a fearless front, losing their fighting spirit. If they were unlucky to meet these Tang Sect people in the first round, they would be directly eliminated.
Too much of a demon, they didn't want to compete; they wanted to go home.
Elder Ma lost his confidence, with no trace of pride left on his face.
"Let's go home..."
Elder Ma was the first to leave, and the prodigies dejectedly rode their horses away in the opposite direction.
Xu Sanshi was in a good mood, "Showing off in front of our Tang Sect, really courting death."
"In the eyes of outsiders, they are prodigies, but in our Tang Sect, they are nothing."
Ye Yu and Ye Ran retracted their Martial Souls and continued to eat.
Ye Yu was still unsatisfied, "Yuhao, roast some more fish, it's too delicious."
"Okay, Boss Yu."
Ye Yu was known for his appetite; even in the Divine Realm where eating wasn't necessary, he would feel hunger when restricted, and he hadn't enjoyed gourmet food for a long time.
Soon, another group approached, making a noisy entrance, disrupting the harmony of the Tang Sect.
Fifteen people descended from the sky on Soul-guiding Devices, landing nearby.
Leading were two elders, with the remaining thirteen being young men and women all around twenty years old.
"Exhausted, this place seems nice for a rest."
"I'm tired and hungry; the provisions are finished. What should we do?"
"There are people over there, likely contestants as well."
"Hmph, judging by their attire, not fancy at all; they look like country folks."
"There's plenty of gourmet food in the Ming Capital; let's wait until then."
"No, I'm too hungry; I'll check if those bumpkins have some food. After all, if country folks visit the Ming Capital, they'll naturally bring their own food instead of eating out since it's too expensive."
Soon, a fatty with a sneaky appearance approached, hands on his hips, head raised high, appearing confident.
"Guys, got any food? Share some, will you?"
Huo Yuhao remained silent, the other party gave off a bad vibe.
The fatty was immediately disgruntled as no one responded.
The fatty grew angry, "Are you all deaf? Can't speak? From the Deaf-Mute Academy or Deaf-Mute Sect? Stop pretending; speak up and give me food. I still smell the lingering aroma, so hand it over. I'll reward you country folks with some money."
Wang Dong'Er was displeased; her brows furrowed slightly, "We just finished eating and are resting, don't make noise, and stop calling us country folks."
The fatty looked towards the voice, instantly dazzled, mouth agape, stunned.
At the same time, drool dripped, revealing a mouth of yellow teeth, looking quite disgusting.
"Gosh, I was blind! You, with your beauty and aura, definitely aren't country folk. Too gorgeous, simply the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
The fatty quickly noticed Jiang Nannan and Xiaoxiao, even more surprised.
"More than one beauty here."
The fatty smiled, stepping forward, introducing himself, "My name is Feng Ling, the 'Ling' from 'to soar to great heights', and I'm the most talented youth of Heaven Repeating Sect. I've always thought only someone like you could be my match."
As the fatty finished speaking, Ye Ran, who was resting with eyes closed, furrowed his brows, a cold glint flashing by.
Simultaneously, Ye Yu slightly raised an eyebrow.
"So, can we get to know each other?" Feng Ling wanted to approach closer, to get a better look.
Wang Dong'Er directly gave a cold shout, "Out!"
Feng Ling's previously smiling face immediately changed, angered, "You want me gone? I'm a genius! Twenty years old, a level sixty-one Soul Emperor! Best Soul Ring configuration! I also hold the title, Young Master of Heaven Repeating Sect! My father is the Sect Leader!"
After being rejected, Feng Ling revealed his identity; generally, upon hearing it, ladies would change their attitude and curry favor with him. That's how the world works: the higher the status, the more impressive, and finding women becomes easier.
Wang Dong'Er sneered, "You want to boast about your father?"
"Oh? Is your identity uncommon too? Who is your father? Can he be compared to mine? The Heaven Repeating Sect is known across Douluo Continent as a first-class Sect, and my father is a ninety-two-level Titled Douluo!"
Wang Dong'Er sighed, "Forget it, there's no comparison, not even the qualifications."
Feng Ling felt smug, raising his head, "So you know you can't compare, after all, my father is a Titled Douluo."
Wang Dong'Er corrected, "Stop pretending. What I mean is you don't even have the qualifications to boast about your father against mine."
With these words, Wang Dong'Er looked shyly at Ye Ran and then respectfully at Ye Yu.
Feng Ling froze; not having the qualifications to boast about? This was more infuriating, an insult to his father!
"If my father heard this, you wouldn't escape death. You should be glad he isn't here; if he heard you, he'd not only kill you but also want to see your father's prowess, if indeed you claim there are no comparative qualifications."
Wang Dong'Er was annoyed, "Get out quickly and stop bothering us."
Feng Ling's aura exploded, "Humph, disrespect to the Young Master, and further disrespect to my father, the Sect Leader of Heaven Repeating Sect. I will make sure to punish you. However, if you decide to be friends, I can still forgive you. And why are your friends dumb enough to let you disrespect me like this?"
At this time, Ye Ran was fed up, speaking coldly.
"I'll give you three seconds to disappear, or I'll make you disappear from this world."
Immediately, Feng Ling grew even more furious; was this a threat to kill him?
"Arrogant! Bold! Would you dare kill me? Hmph, I am the Young Master of Heaven Repeating Sect! Kill me, and Heaven Repeating Sect will surely annihilate you! Not that you have the power to kill me. Dare to reveal your affiliation? Academy or Sect?"
Beibei declared, "We're from Tang Sect!"
"Tang Sect? Hmph, never heard of it. Some country sect, I guess? So arrogant, I thought you came from somewhere impressive. Disrespect me, intend to kill me? Now the three seconds are up; let's see if you dare to kill me?"
Finishing his words, Feng Ling released his Martial Soul, a dark armor covering his body. This was his Martial Soul, accompanied by a best configuration of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black Soul Rings, surrounding him.
"I, Feng Ling, am a level sixty-one Defense Type Soul Emperor! My Martial Soul may be armor, possessing immense defense, but when combined with me, it also has attack power. What's your Martial Soul, what type of Soul Master are you?"
Ye Ran stood up, "Martial Soul, mutated Nine Treasures Glaze Tower, Support Type Soul Master."
Upon hearing, Feng Ling was surprised, a mutation of the Nine Treasures Glaze Tower? From the Nine Treasure Glaze Sect?
At this moment, distant Heaven Repeating Sect members saw Feng Ling releasing his Martial Soul, indicating a conflict. They rushed over, aggressive, daring to provoke Heaven Repeating Sect? Courting death.