The Soul Saints from the three major sects all showed expressions of surprise.

Then, they all thought of a key question, which is whether Chen Ming can fulfill his promise?

The strongest soul master in the Samsara Continent is only a Soul Douluo. Needless to say, there is only one seventh-level soul engineer at present, and that is the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect who has used external forces to barely create three seventh-level soul guides.

Apart from this, there was another person five hundred years ago, who made even less, only a seventh-level soul guide.

That’s right, there have only been these two seventh-level soul masters in the history of the Samsara Continent.

Apart from the four seventh-level soul guides built by the two of them, there are only the sixteen seventh-level soul guides left by the founder of the Samsara Reincarnation and the four eighth-level soul guides deployed in the Samsara City.

Being able to give seventh-level soul guides as rewards, does Chen Ming have a large number of seventh-level soul guides?

Considering that the other party can control the Blade of Life, the three Soul Saints are now wondering whether Chen Ming has really inherited the legacy of the Patriarch of Reincarnation.

This Chen Ming, he wouldn't go back on his word in the genius battle he convened, right?

Therefore, there is a high probability that there are at least five level seven soul guides to provide backup.

The three Soul Saints have already begun to imagine how to obtain two or even more of them.

However, they forgot that the convener of this genius battle was Chen Ming.

The protagonist this time can only be Chen Ming.

and so--

"Of course, this year's Talent Showdown is a little special because I will be participating in it myself, and I want to get a small privilege, which is to become the champion of all five arenas."

Chen Ming's lips curled up slightly, and his hands opened as if he was opening his arms.

His soul power was released completely and unrestrainedly.

At this moment, the three Soul Saints' faces changed drastically when they felt the fluctuation of his true soul power.

"impossible!"

Chapter 63 Even an angel will crawl at my feet

How can it be?

The three Soul Saints instantly stood up from their seats, their faces changing drastically.

Some of their soul power dissipated uncontrollably, colliding slightly with the soul power released by Chen Ming.

This small collision made their hearts sink instantly.

This soul power fluctuation is genuine!

In other words, Chen Ming is also the strongest at the Soul Emperor stage.

But, how is this possible?

While they were wondering, Chen Ming had already walked down slowly from the platform.

Yes, he walked down slowly.

Under his feet, golden lotuses bloomed, ice and fire elements gathered, and golden lotuses condensed in the void, supporting his body.

This scene stunned all the soul masters.

Soul Saint?

At this moment, without seeing Chen Ming's soul ring, everyone thought that Chen Ming was a Soul Sage. The oppressive feeling of soul power was similar, and then he took steps in the air. No matter how you looked at it, it was a variant of the Soul Sage's ability to fly.

What makes people doubt life is that Chen Ming has a face that looks like he is eleven years old.

"how is this possible?"

Ye Guyi of the Tiansheng Sect was muttering to himself at this moment, unable to believe his own perception.

Chen Ming slowly stepped into the huge arena in the center. Standing in the center, he looked around and said slowly, "Come on. Three of the four major sects have arrived today. I heard that you all have talented soul masters at the Soul King level. I am also a Soul King, so it's a good opportunity for me to learn from you."

As soon as he said this, there was silence.

Soul King?

He said he was the Soul King?

There are quite a few Soul Kings who came to this genius competition because there is no age limit for the genius competition. The purpose is to attract as many "high-level" soul masters as possible from the continent.

At this moment, these soul kings all felt that they were hallucinating.

How could this be the Soul King?

Is this how the Soul King's soul power fluctuates?

The entire fighting arena was silent for about a minute before a sound finally broke the scene.

"I want to try."

This was a clear female voice with a hint of determination.

Chen Ming looked towards the source of the voice—Ye Guyi.

The Soul Saint of Tiansheng Sect's expression changed slightly, and he whispered a few words to Ye Guyi, as if telling her not to be the first to take action, and to wait for others to test the waters first.

Ye Guyi ignored the sect elders' instructions and walked onto the stage on his own. He solemnly asked Chen Ming, "Before the battle, there's something I want to confirm. Have you received the inheritance from the founder of the Samsara sect?"

Her eyes were fixed on Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was silent for a moment, then replied, "I guess so."

He couldn't say that he was the founder of reincarnation back then, so he could only give a vague answer.

Ye Guyi didn't get a definite answer, but he seemed satisfied.

"I was defeated today. From now on, the Tiansheng Sect will obey the orders of the Samsara Empire."

"Oh? Can you represent the Tiansheng Sect?" Chen Ming raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"nature."

Chen Ming looked at the Soul Saint of the Tiansheng Sect and found that the other party had no objection.

Chen Ming smiled.

Ye Guyi looked puzzled and was very confused.

Without explaining, Chen Ming took ten steps back and stopped about twenty meters away from Ye Guyi.

The referee recovered and quickly came to the edge of the ring, holding a loudspeaker and announcing the start of the match.

Both sides released their martial spirits.

The soul masters present didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing the first moment.

A holy light emanated from Ye Guyi's body, and a sacred aura spread out. Her hands turned completely golden white, and a golden sword appeared in her hands.

Behind her, a pair of white wings appeared.

Circles of soul rings were arranged in sequence.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black.

The five spirit rings echoed each other.

At first glance, it should be an extraordinary sight.

However, at this moment no one cheered for the saint, and no one looked at the holy angel.

At this moment, the attention of all the soul masters in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, including Ye Guyi, was attracted by the figure opposite her.

Chen Ming stood still, his body became much taller, about two meters, and soul rings appeared outside his body.

Black, black, black, black, red!

When the five spirit rings appeared in sequence, a red lightning seemed to flash across the sky above the entire fighting arena, and a huge roar resounded, as if the heaven and earth were building up momentum for his spirit rings.

In the great fighting arena, only the roar of thunder remained.

"You said something wrong."

Chen Ming spoke slowly.

"Nothing will change because of you. When I stood at this position, the future of Samsara Continent was already determined."

"Angel Martial Spirit?"

"You know, holy angels are born from six-winged angels, and six-winged angels are the martial spirits left by gods."

"But what about the martial spirits left behind by the gods?"

"Even an angel will crawl at my feet!"

Chen Ming used the most ordinary words to say something shocking.

Combined with his four black and one red spirit rings, no one could answer, no one dared to refute.

Ye Guyi was even more shocked by what Chen Ming said about the origin of the holy angel. She really wanted to ask Chen Ming the question that had puzzled her for a long time, but at this moment, under Chen Ming's oppression, she couldn't open her mouth at all.

"Go down, you are not qualified."

Upon hearing this, Ye Guyi instantly lost his mind and left the ring in a daze.

Chen Ming looked at the three Soul Saints.

"Three of you, come together?"

The three Soul Saints looked at each other, stood up, knelt on one knee, and made a gesture of submission.

"The Tiansheng Sect/Vajra Sect/Shadow God Sect have met the Son of Samsara and are willing to obey his orders and open up a new future for the soul master world."

As the three Soul Saints surrendered, the Soul Masters in the Great Soul Fighting Arena left their seats, knelt on one knee, and made a gesture of surrender.

"I wish to follow the Holy Son and explore the future of the Soul Master world."

The overwhelming sound drowned out the thunder.

After ten minutes of waves, the Great Fighting Arena finally returned to calm.

Chen Ming's gaze fell on the three Soul Saints.

Feeling Chen Ming's gaze, the three Soul Saints seemed to understand what he meant. They all stood up and said, "The Holy Son is extremely talented. Although he is a Soul King, he makes us Soul Saints feel pressured. We dare to fight him and hope for his guidance."

Chen Ming nodded and said, "You three can come together."

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