A fierce glint appeared in Xuanzi's eyes, and his aura surged once again.

"Then I'll tear this entire Shrek Academy bootleg, people and buildings alike, to rubble!"

"Boom—!!!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

A terrifying pressure erupted from Xuanzi's body like a volcanic eruption!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine dazzling spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, pulsating around his body.

Especially the last one, the bright red 100,000-year soul ring, exuded a rather terrifying aura!

"A titled... titled Douluo!"

Huo Yuhao, standing behind Lin Feng, suddenly had his pupils contract violently, and his face turned deathly pale.

Is this the legendary Title Douluo powerhouse who stands at the pinnacle of the continent?

Moreover... he's a Super Douluo with a 100,000-year-old soul ring!

Chapter 9: Defeated Xuanzi in one move, captured Xuanzi in two moves, and obtained the Crimson Dragon Douluo!

Xuanzi crossed his arms and looked down at Lin Feng with a smug look in his eyes.

"How about that? Kid, are you scared now?"

"I am a level 98 Super Douluo, titled Taotie!"

"Don't even mention a fake like you. Even the emperor of the Star Luo Empire would have to treat me with utmost respect!"

Xuanzi snorted coldly, and the pressure emanating from his body intensified once more, pressing down on the two of them like a mountain.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"Kneel down immediately, admit your mistake, hand over everything, and get out of here!"

"Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

In Xuanzi's view, the young man in front of him must have been stunned by his strength.

After all, in the Douluo Continent, Title Douluo are walking myths, and Super Douluo are myths within myths!

Any normal person would be terrified and surrender obediently when faced with a Super Douluo who possesses a 100,000-year-old soul ring.

however.

To his surprise...

Faced with this terrifying, world-destroying pressure, Lin Feng didn't even frown.

He still stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, his expression as calm as if he were looking at a clown.

"Super Douluo?"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, a mocking smile curving his lips.

"Is it very strong?"

"Insanity!"

Xuanzi flew into a rage, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

Just as he was about to make his move.

An aura even more terrifying than his suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's body!

"Boom—!!!"

A massive, jet-black sickle, radiating an aura of death, slowly appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

The blade of the sickle gleamed with a chilling light, as if a single glance could cleave one's soul in two.

Second Martial Soul - Dark Demon Scythe!

Immediately afterwards.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!

Nine bright red soul rings slowly rose from beneath Lin Feng's feet!

Each soul ring emanated a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine!

Nine...

A complete 100,000-year soul ring!

"This...this..."

Xuanzi, who had been arrogant, now stared wide-eyed.

He pointed at Lin Feng with a trembling finger and stammered.

"How...how is this possible?!"

This is absolutely outrageous!

Even Tang San, the Sea God back then, couldn't possibly have such an incredible soul ring configuration!

The first soul ring takes 100,000 years? How could this body possibly withstand that?!

Unless it's a twin martial soul!

Not only Xuanzi, but Huo Yuhao, who was standing behind Lin Feng, was also completely dumbfounded, his mouth agape, and he was completely unable to think.

“Tian… Brother Tianmeng…”

Am I dreaming?

"The...the dean...he actually has nine 100,000-year soul rings?!"

In the sea of ​​the spirit.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was also trembling with fear, its originally round body shrinking into a ball.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"

"This must be a second spirit! Only a second spirit can possibly be equipped with nine 100,000-year spirit rings, but even so, it's still incredibly powerful!"

In all its long history, this is the first time it has ever seen someone with this kind of soul ring configuration!

After a brief moment of shock, Xuanzi finally came to his senses.

He stared intently at Lin Feng.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This must be fake!"

"Trying to scare me with this kind of trick? Dream on!"

Xuanzi roared in anger, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He wanted to expose the imposter's lies!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Gluttonous True Form!"

With a deafening roar, Xuanzi's body rapidly expanded, transforming in the blink of an eye into a giant Taotie Divine Bull over a hundred meters tall!

A terrifying aura swept across the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding space to begin to crumble inch by inch.

"Die!"

Xuanzi, now in his true form as a Taotie, raised his massive forelegs, as huge as mountains, and with the power to crush everything, stomped down hard on Lin Feng!

Faced with this earth-shattering blow.

Lin Feng's expression remained calm.

He didn't even look up; he simply raised the Dark Demon Scythe in his hand.

The next moment, his first blood-red soul ring suddenly lit up!

"First Soul Skill, Death Scythe!"

As the words fell.

A jet-black blade of light instantly ripped through the void!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any dazzling light and shadow effects.

Only a single black line silently swept by.

"puff--"

The giant bull hoof that was about to step on Lin Feng suddenly froze in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards.

A smooth, flat cut appeared on the cow's hoof.

Fresh blood gushed out like a waterfall!

"Moo—!!!"

Xuanzi let out an extremely shrill scream, his huge body trembling violently, and he was actually sent flying backward by the slash!

"what?!"

Xuanzi was greatly alarmed.

It was just a first-level soul skill that broke through his martial soul true body's defense?!

How is this possible?!

How can this kid's soul skill be so terrifying?!

"It's not over yet."

Lin Feng's figure had appeared above Xuanzi's head at some point.

He raised the Dark Demon Scythe in his hand once more, his eyes cold and indifferent.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"Fourth Soul Skill, Netherworld Soul Lock!"

The fourth crimson soul ring on Lin Feng's body lit up.

Countless pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, instantly coiling around Xuanzi's massive body like serpents!

These chains burned with eerie black flames, not only binding Xuanzi's movements but also frantically scorching his soul!

"what!!!"

Xuanzi roared in agony, struggling desperately to break free of the damned chains.

No matter how hard he tried, the chains wouldn't budge; instead, they tightened even more, embedding themselves deep into his flesh!

"What...what the hell is this?!"

Xuanzi panicked completely.

He felt his soul power being devoured wildly, and even his Martial Soul True Body was about to collapse!

"Break it for me!!!"

Xuanzi's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to unleash his life force.

But in the face of an absolute disparity in strength, all resistance is futile.

Lin Feng lightly swung the sickle in his hand.

"fall."

Boom!

Xuanzi's enormous body crashed heavily onto Shrek Academy's plaza like a meteorite!

The smoke and dust dissipated.

The once majestic Taotie form has been forcibly dispelled, reverting to the appearance of an old man with disheveled hair.

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