Chapter 190: An Angel Descends and Shocks the Audience
A full fourteen soul rings.
Eight black and six red, appeared at the feet of Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong.
The blood-colored light became stronger and stronger, shining on the face of the thousand chaoguang deserts, as if the demon god had descended into the world.
Red!
Blood-red!
These are two soul saints with 100,000-year soul rings!
A total of six 100,000-year soul rings appeared on the two of them at the same time, which was an unimaginable scene.
Everyone is crazy.
The audience outside the arena felt the coercion of the breath from the 100,000-year soul ring, which was the coercion after being weakened by the protective shield for an unknown number of layers.
Exclamations and howls rang out from hundreds of thousands of people at the same time, and the deafening sound almost toppled the arena.
Emperor Xingluo and hundreds of civil and military officials on the walls of the imperial city stood up in unison, their mouths opened in surprise, and they couldn't believe what they had seen.
A soul saint with three 100,000-year soul rings!
A soul saint with four 10,000-year soul rings!
Two soul saints under the age of fifteen!
Everyone subconsciously wants to refute that this is an impossible existence.
But that terrifying momentum shocked everyone's heart.
This is Shrek!
In case of!
What if this is true!
Where the audience didn't notice, a 100,000-year soul ring under Huo Yutong's feet flickered instantly.
There was also a spiritual storm brewing with it, but it was covered up by the divine consciousness of the thousand chaoguang.
A strong depression descended on the arena, quieting the already boiling spectator area somewhat.
The seven students of the Heavenly Spirit Advanced Academy snorted almost at the same time, as if they had been stabbed in the brain with silver needles.
The discomfort of facing the 100,000-year soul ring for the first time, coupled with Shrek's long-standing prestige, and the psychological hint that Qian Chaoguang is nothing.
At this time, suffering from Huo Yutong's frenzy and the weakness of the group, the fear of the students of the Heavenly Spirit Advanced Academy had almost reached the extreme.
They can't tell what's real.
I don't have time to tell whether this is a psychological effect or a soul technique that is taking effect.
Nervous emotions, visual stimulation, psychological pressure, and momentum oppression.
Now they are facing a mental breakdown, and there is only a thin line, like a frightened bird.
All it takes is a small external push, and their minds will collapse in an instant.
At this time, three pairs of huge holy light wings stretched out behind Qian Chaoguang, and the momentum on his body became more and more sacred.
In the sky, a blue holy sword burning with holy fire pierced the sky and fell, as if poking out of the void.
As one of the 100,000-year soul rings shone brightly, an incomparably brilliant light gathered in the air.
Those were two huge hands.
Composed of the Holy Light, the hand that holds the Holy Sword.
Almost instantly, the holy light behind his hands solidified again, and a figure like a cast of light appeared.
The figure's face was cold and holy, and the six wings of light behind him flapped gently, swaying out strips of holy light, illuminating the entire arena.
The small space trapped by the barrier was not even enough for her whole body to appear, and the lower half of her body was still just a phantom.
"Angel! Seraphim! The legendary Seraphim! Holy Angel! ”
I don't know who screamed out loud.
But this time, no surging sound erupted, and everyone was staring up blankly at the huge figure that almost filled the arena with only half of their bodies.
At the moment when the angel's phantom was formed, the glow on the holy sword instantly condensed, and a killing intent erupted as if it was a judgment from heaven, making people feel cold all over their bodies.
That domineering and incomparable sharp idea didn't seem to be fake, and it almost ran through the arena.
Even the high-level soul masters, who were referees, were a little dumbfounded.
This......
This is the student from Shrek!?
If you were to change to yourself, would you be able to catch this incomparably terrifying sword?
Qian Chaoguang's mouth gently spat out two syllables.
"Judgment."
The simple and heavy holy sword was slowly pressed down, bringing up a strength like substance.
The breathless depression was even stronger, almost crushing people to death.
Rumble!
Violent mental fluctuations enveloped the seven students of the Heavenly Spirit Academy at this moment.
An almost unreserved mental storm suddenly erupted as the Holy Sword fell.
The seven people of the Heavenly Spirit Academy fell to the ground in an instant, and the colored light of the explosion of the defensive soul guide appeared on their bodies one after another.
"Uninteresting."
Qian Chaoguang's eyes were indifferent, and with a slight wave of his hand, the light and shadow in the sky were all gone.
The divine six-winged archangel, the terrifying holy sword, the terrifying sword intent, the killing machine of Sen Ran, and the powerful 100,000-year soul ring all disappeared as if they had never appeared.
Tong Kong, a teacher who has cultivated to a high level in the waiting area of the academy, was shocked by Qian Chaoguang's powerful and terrifying ability to control soul skills.
This kind of free and chic freehand is difficult for many senior soul saints and soul douluo to do.
But the other party did it casually, and not even the slightest discomfort of soul power shock appeared!
"Uncle referee, the game is over."
Huo Yutong's crisp voice appeared in the referee's ears.
"My brother is kind-hearted and didn't stab this sword. Several people from the Heavenly Spirit Academy had already fainted due to their physical self-preservation, and their spirits were too fragile. ”
"Huh?"
was reminded by Huo Yutong like this, and the referee reacted.
I saw that on the other side, the teachers and reserve team members of the Heavenly Spirit Academy had rushed to the arena to check the injuries of their own students.
Even before they tried to come to power, the one hundred and eight soul masters in charge of the barrier had already withdrawn their soul power one after another.
"The Ancient God Emperor"
This game is indeed over.
Accommodating hundreds of thousands of spectators, including the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, civil and military officials, and more than 100 participating teams, the Star Luo Square was silent at this moment.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the sleepy-looking boy and the girl beside him who was being hugged by him in an affectionate gesture.
The audience has even forgotten to breathe and swallow the excessive saliva secretion.
This!
It's Tianjiao from Shrek!
The terrifying 100,000-year-old soul ring and the brilliant archangel phantom are reflected in the depths of the memories of many audiences, and they can't be dispersed for a long time.
Today's game is enough for them to blow for a lifetime!
Qian Zhaoguang looked back at the silent audience, stood up straight, rubbed his eyes, looked like he hadn't woken up, and waved his hand at them very politely.
"Parents are welcome to send their children to Shrek to enroll. Next game...... If the opponent is interesting, you'll see me again, forget about the boring ones. ”
Huo Yutong also had a good look, showing a sweet smile: "My brother and I are waiting for you in Shrek Academy. ”
After saying this, he and Huo Yutong both turned around and slowly returned to the place where Shrek and the others were standing.