"Finally not pretending anymore?" The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda slowly fell into Ning Rongrong's hand, and Qian Renxue instinctively pulled back a bit of distance.
A person who could injure Di Tian, even with various preconditions, could not be taken lightly.
Moreover, just as Di Tian said.
Even after absorbing the fragments left by the Angel God and gaining battle experience.
In a pure comparison of moves, she still had a gap with Ning Rongrong.
Although it was unbelievable, after fighting for so long, if she didn't suppress with momentum, she was far inferior in technique.
The arena became extremely quiet, with even the breathing of those nearby audible.
Everyone's gazes gathered on the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's palm, which emitted a soft glow.
There were four soul rings on it.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.
It looked no different from a normal Soul Ancestor, but could a Soul Ancestor block Qian Renxue?
Even Tang San had only managed it by borrowing a soul tool suspected to be a divine artifact from Tang Chen's hand.
And that could only count as a brief confrontation.
Everyone focused intently, afraid to miss a single detail.
At that moment, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda emitted a slight tremor.
The first soul ring's yellow ripples began to deepen.
Deepening bit by bit.
But it was just the blink of an eye.
The first soul ring went from yellow to deep purple, then the purple faded, or rather deepened further.
The next second, black appeared.
The soul ring turned into a ten-thousand-year black soul ring.
"This... this is impossible!"
In the Shrek VIP room, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened, staring dead at the scene.
Everyone had consensus that Ning Rongrong did not have twin martial souls.
Whether or not she had twin martial souls, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's current size, there was no need to fake it to deceive people.
"Black... black soul ring!?"
Xiao Wu's face showed astonishment.
Xiao Wu paid relatively close attention to Ning Rongrong.
A few years ago, when she went to watch her form her rings, the three "ferocious" young, middle, and old were Qibao Glazed Tile Clan's Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Ning Rongrong.
But the purpose of what they did.
Xiao Wu didn't understand, until now seeing Ning Rongrong's first soul ring turn black.
When condensing a soul ring, it could indeed maximize the fusion of the body's power into it.
As a transformed hundred-thousand-year soul beast, Xiao Wu knew this deeply.
The so-called transformation wasn't the disappearance of her power, but hiding it in the body, temporarily unusable, only able to manifest by condensing a soul ring after soul power reaches the limit.
This process continued until all the power hidden in the body during the maturation period was exhausted.
After the first soul ring turned black, the second soul ring also turned black.
The entire arena was so quiet a pin drop could be heard.
On Shrek's side, Tang Xiao stared dead at Ning Rongrong.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan actually had a secret method to hide soul ring years, truly unbelievable.
If thought of that way, hiding soul rings up to four rings might even be feasible.
That would explain why Ning Rongrong could contend with Qian Renxue.
But...
Hiss—
Tang Xiao sucked in a cold breath.
A 14-year-old Soul Sage above level 70, was this soul power rank achievable by a human at this age?
Originally thought Qian Renxue was invincible in the world at 23 years old and level 85.
Now you're telling me there's someone even more awesome.
The first soul ring not only black, but its years absolutely over fifty thousand.
While Tang Xiao was shocked.
The soul rings floating on Ning Rongrong all turned black, four of them.
Qian Renxue, watching from close range, couldn't help but break out in a bead of cold sweat on her forehead.
Due to the close distance, Qian Renxue saw clearly.
The black soul rings carried a trace of blood red.
That was the sign of approaching hundred thousand years.
In other words, Ning Rongrong's soul rings were all over 95,000 years.
"You... how did you do it?"
Clearly not twin martial souls, absorbing hundred-thousand-year soul rings, this was completely impossible.
Unless it involved gods or god exams.
In Qian Renxue's mind, the content mentioned by Gu Yuena's main body during their conversation in the Star Dou Great Forest surfaced.
Ning Rongrong's cultivation method was likely not something original to the Douluo Continent.
The soul rings had no killing aura or resentment.
Amid Qian Renxue's shock, Ning Rongrong's fifth soul ring lit up; the originally hidden soul ring directly black, appearing in the fifth position, followed by the sixth.
Six black ten-thousand-year soul rings, everyone on the arena had呆滞 expressions.
Even the audience watching the live broadcast was shocked beyond measure.
"Six soul rings at least fifty thousand years or more?"
Yu Yuan Zhen staggered, nearly falling.
Heavens!
What kind of world is this? Ancestor, quickly bless the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, manifest soon!
Spirit Hall, Haotian Clan, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.
The younger generation, each more perverted than the last.
Qian Renxue 23 years old level 85, Tang San 14 years old level 53, Ning Rongrong 14 years old above level 60.
That's right, what they were seeing now was above level 60.
And their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?
Yu Tianxin was just a Soul Ancestor.
The entire sect not only had a single Title Douluo sprout, the younger generation was also just a few kittens.
Could it be that compared to those three perverted sects, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could only be a second-rate power?
The older generation couldn't compare, and the younger generation was several streets behind, not even able to see their backsides.
"Grandpa, you have to calm down!" Yu Tianxin couldn't bear it, patting Yu Yuan Zhen's back to help him catch his breath. Yu Yuan Zhen looked at his grandson, a thousand words condensing into one sentence.
"Tianxin, work hard!"
"Tianxin understands." Yu Tianxin nodded, "Grandpa, you have to hold on."
"Don't get angry to death; if you're gone, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will definitely become a second-rate power."
"Yes, Grandpa won't get angry." Yu Yuan Zhen patted his chest, standing up, "Grandpa is level 96, I'll outlive them and take down one by one."
Yu Tianxin: "..."
He was starting to talk nonsense.
The scene returned to the arena.
"Not just that, right!" Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong opposite her. Although Ning Rongrong's soul rings were extremely exaggerated, they still had a gap compared to the information she knew.
"You indeed learned a lot from them!" Ning Rongrong sighed, her eyes slightly closing, then opening.
Her amber eyes completely vanished, turning into a pair of extremely exotic-looking colored contacts.
At the same time, Ning Rongrong's aura underwent a slight change.
From gentle, becoming slightly cold, with traces of bloody killing intent.
This aura made Qian Renxue think of Tang San.
No, not Tang San's Killing God Domain.
"The previous matters, the Tian Dou Empire matters, that was you, right?" Qian Renxue said ambiguously.
"Who knows!" Ning Rongrong neither refuted nor admitted.
With the change in aura.
A layer of pale gold surged from her feet, merely the emitted energy covered the lingering energy on her body.
Even at the instant the soul rings appeared, the flow speed of time and space changed slightly.
A golden soul ring, something that hadn't appeared on the continent in nearly ten thousand years.
As historical upper three sects and Spirit Hall, some erudite people realized what this soul ring was, but momentarily shocked into silence, unable to shout it out.
"Black, black, black, black, black, black, brilliant gold"
Seven-ring Soul Sage, that was Ning Rongrong's current soul rings.
Perhaps it wouldn't be long before it increased again.