Chapter 523: Three Black and Four Red! Tang San: ’Impossible! It’s all illusions!’

The 100,000-person Great Spirit Arena.

Discussions swept across the mountains and plains like a breached tsunami.

"The Royal Fighting Team’s captain, Lin Qingmo, hasn’t made a single move from the preliminary matches until now!"

"Is he also a monster?"

"The Spirit Hall member on the opposite side is a seven-ring Spirit Saint after all!"

In Shrek Academy’s viewing area.

Dai Mubai rubbed his bruised cheek and spat out a mouthful of saliva irritably.

"Putting on an act."

"I think he’s just for show."

"Fighting against a seven-ring Spirit Saint’s Angel True Body, if he can last three moves, I’ll swallow the floor tiles of this ring right here!"

"Exactly!" Ma Hongjun chimed in repeatedly from the side.

"Even Tang San wasn’t able to win against that woman."

"What right does Lin Qingmo have?"

Yet Tang San, who was right beside them, remained completely silent.

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palms.

Fresh blood dripped down the lines of his palms.

Beneath the bandages, his sinister eyes were so red that they were almost dripping blood.

"Lin Qingmo..."

Tang San roared lowly in his heart with jealousy and hatred.

Why was it that after fighting desperately to a tragic defeat, he could only be reduced to a laughingstock across the entire continent?

Yet this Lin Qingmo was able to stand in the center of this supreme arena.

He wanted to see through this mortal enemy’s bottom line.

He had lost to Qian Renxue, and he wanted to watch with his own eyes as Lin Qingmo begged for mercy on his knees beneath Qian Renxue’s Angel True Body.

In the VIP seats.

Ning Fengzhi gripped the ivory feather fan in his hand tighter and tighter.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, faint and fierce Sword Qi intertwining around his body.

"Sect Master, this kid’s aura is frighteningly steady."

"Indeed," Bone DouluoGu Rong also chimed in in a low voice, "There isn’t the slightest trace of panic visible at all."

In the center of the ring.

Qian Renxue’s blonde hair danced wildly in the wind.

Her golden beautiful eyes stared coldly at Lin Qingmo.

"Over this past year, I haven’t stopped my footsteps."

"Lin Qingmo, I hope your current strength won’t disappoint me."

Lin Qingmo had his hands in his pants pockets.

He slightly moved his neck, producing a crisp click.

His face wore his signature smile.

"What a coincidence."

"I’m the same."

Lin Qingmo calculated inwardly.

According to the original plot trajectory, Qian Renxue was supposed to step into the Spirit SaintRealm five years later.

Now, at only twenty-something years old, she had already reached a Rank 75 Spirit Saint.

"It seems this young lady activated the Angel God Trial early."

"Otherwise, her combat power couldn’t have surged so exaggeratedly."

Qian Renxue stopped talking nonsense.

Scorching and dazzling golden divine flames surged violently with her at the center.

A Seraphim phantom standing several zhang tall slowly unfolded in mid-air, exuding an unmatched sacred majesty.

The brilliant golden radiance expanded rapidly.

Angel True Body manifested in the World once again.

A sacred oppressive feeling as vast as heavenly might swept across the entire audience.

Many lower-RankSpirit Masters in the stands felt a dull pain in their chests and had difficulty breathing under the pressure.

Qian Renxue stood amidst the golden flame storm.

The Angelic Sacred Sword pointed far away at Lin Qingmo.

"Lin Qingmo, reveal your Spirit."

Lin Qingmo stood at the center of the golden Domain storm.

His coat fluttered and snapped in the wind.

Yet his expression remained as light as clouds and wind.

He gently took a step forward.

Slowly spreading his hands.

"Since you are so eager."

"Then I suppose I’ll get a little serious."

The Void Realm trembled violently.

A massive giant tree phantom that reached the heavens and the earth, seemingly piercing through past, present, and future, rose from the ground behind him.

Ancient Tree of Life and Destruction!

One half was lush with branches and leaves, exuding endless, majestic vitality.

The other half was dark purple and tranquil, intertwining with earth-shattering annihilation eerie light.

Two completely opposite yet supreme Origin auras of life and destruction enveloped the entire venue.

The upcoming scene would completely shatter the World view of all Spirit Masters present.

Beneath Lin Qingmo’s feet.

The first spirit ring emerged.

That was not a century-old yellow ring representing the conventional limit of a Spirit Master.

Instead, it was a black halo as deep as the night, exuding a terrifying oppressive feeling.

First spirit ring: Black, 50,000 years!

Gasps immediately echoed in patches from the stands.

"Black?!"

"The first spirit ring is black?"

"Am I seeing things?"

Before the 100,000 spectators could recover from the shock, the second black spirit ring, 50,000 years!

The third black spirit ring, 50,000 years!

The air throughout the venue completely solidified.

"Three... ten-thousand-year spirit rings?"

"The first, second, and third spirit rings are all ten-thousand-year ones? This defies common sense!"

But this was merely the prelude to a terrifying nightmare.

At least they could still use the excuse that Lin Qingmo was revealing his fifth, sixth, and seventh rings to cover it up.

But the moment the fourth spirit ring emerged, everything changed.

Blood-red light pierced through the firmament!

That was a crimson-as-blood, dazzling-to-the-extreme red halo.

fourth spirit ring: Red, 150,000 years!

"What is that?!"

A frenzy of screams erupted across the arena.

"A 100,000-year soul ring!"

"The fourth spirit ring is actually the legendary red hundred thousand year one!"

But this was only a beginning.

Fifth spirit ring: Red, 250,000 years!

Sixth spirit ring: Red, 200,000 years!

Seventh spirit ring: Red, 250,000 years!

Black! Black! Black! Red! Red! Red! Red!

Three black and four red.

Seven spirit rings that surpassed the extreme limits of all human cognition orbited around Lin Qingmo.

An extremely horrifying blood-red halo and the deep black twisted and strangled with each other.

The spirit power fluctuations soaring into the sky were like raging waves shaking the heavens.

Crack!

Qian Renxue’s prideful Seraphim coercion was forcefully broken through by this terrifying coercion intertwined with black and red.

The golden radiance all over the sky scattered and collapsed like shattered glass.

Deathly silence.

Suffocating deathly silence.

The 100,000-person Great Spirit Arena was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

On Shrek Academy’s viewing stand.

Dai Mubai’s eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, his legs turning so weak that his head almost knocked against the floor.

"My god... This... This..."

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide, his jaw nearly dislocating.

Oscar gasped sharply, his entire body shrinking into the chair and trembling.

Flender’s hand holding his reading glasses trembled violently, his lips turning pale.

"How could there be such a spirit ring configuration?"

Tang San, who was already heavily injured from the forced Ring Explosion, was struck as if by lightning.

His pale complexion turned into a dead-gray ashen look in the blink of an eye.

He stood up out of control.

Fine blood vessels burst open in his eye sockets, leaking wisps of fresh blood.

He let out a heart-rending roar.

"Impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"How could his first spirit ring be a ten-thousand-year black one?"

"And four 100,000-year soul rings... Fake! It’s all illusions!"

Tang San pointed at Lin Qingmo on the ring, his face as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Even on Lin Qingmo’s seventh red spirit ring, Tang San faintly felt a throbbing of his Bloodline and fear coming from the depths of his Soul.

Extreme jealousy, humiliation, and panic raged violently within Tang San’s heart.

His already fragile Meridians suffered a violent emotional impact from this.

The Mysterious Heaven Skill immediately suffered a violent backlash.

"Puff!"

A large mouthful of crimson blood spewed wildly from Tang San’s mouth.

Directly dyeing the stone steps in front of him a deep red.

The one who also spat blood was Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed on the ground, his expression even uglier than a dead person’s.

The "Ten Core Spirit Theories" that he had always been proud of and regarded as his life’s work were smashed to pieces in front of Lin Qingmo’s three black and four red spirit rings.

"The tolerance limit of the first spirit ring is four hundred and twenty-three years; how could it be ten thousand years..."

"My theories... Are they all wrong?!"

Yu Xiaogang’s eyes were hollow, clutching his chest as he also spewed out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his Spirit completely collapsing.

Clack!

Ning Fengzhi’s ivory feather fan dropped to the ground, shattering into two halves.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone DouluoGu Rong were startled into standing up at the same time.

The two top-tier Titled Douluo of the current era had eyes full of heartfelt shock at this moment.

The Star Luo Emperor and Emperor Xue Ye were so frightened that they lost their composure and gripped the backs of their chairs tightly, unable to speak for a long time.

Tang Xiao, the Clear Sky Sect Master hidden deep in the shadows, also had his eyes wide open at this moment, his whole body’s muscles trembling violently.

"Does there really exist a monster on the continent who can break the iron Law of spirit ring age limits?"

Bibi Dong on the Supreme Pontiff throne looked down at the heroic youth below.

Her purplish-blue beautiful eyes shimmered with pride and endless deep affection.

The corners of her mouth curved into a World-stunning arc, gently stroking the Spider Emperor scepter, she whispered inwardly.

"A-Qing, you can always bring miracles to everyone."

In the center of the ring.

Lin Qingmo held the Law power of life and destruction in his hands.

He smiled as he looked at Qian Renxue opposite him, whose pupils were violently contracting and whose face had lost all color.

"Young Miss Qian."

"Did you see clearly?"

"This is what you call strength."

(End of Chapter)

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