This isn't competition

"No more pretending, let's reveal everything!"

With that, Lexius also swiped his storage soul guide, and a "Golden Armored Giant" identical to Moffett's appeared.

Seeing this, the smile on Moffett's face gradually froze and slowly disappeared, transferring to Lexius's face.

Everyone: "..."

Alright, so it's not just Moffett who lacks martial ethics; Lexius was also prepared!

"Lexius, titled: Golden Crow. Level ninety-eight assault-type Titled Douluo!"

Moffett: "???"

No way, you just broke through to Titled Douluo not long ago, right?

Wait, Moffett instinctively looked at Neuvillette and Focalors, who averted their gazes, seemingly looking at something else.

Alright, in the end, they were the closest!

Moffett was just an "outsider"!

Lexius used to be an agility-type, but after his martial soul evolved, he transformed into an assault-type.

Alright, alright, ninety-eight levels, huh?

What's the point of fighting?

"Hiss~"

Even in the Titled Douluo rest area, everyone gasped. A Golden Armored Giant of unknown power, along with a terrifying ninety-eight-level presence.

The Soul Arena previously claimed to have only eight Contras…

Brilliant, anyone who believed that nonsense and attacked the Soul Arena wouldn't even know how they died!

Wait, what's that?

Why is the first soul ring black?

After announcing his name, Lexius's martial soul possessed him, and the soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

Black...

It was this first black soul ring that left everyone stunned.

Seeing the black soul ring, Lexius felt a trace of melancholy. If it weren't for his insufficient physical strength, he wouldn't have a black soul ring!

Unfortunately, for now, this was the best he could do.

Black, black, black, red, red, red, red, red, red!

After nine soul rings—three black and six red—appeared on Lexus, the pressure belonging to a ten-thousand-year soul ring and a ninety-eight-level powerhouse made it difficult for the entire audience and contestants in the Soul Arena to breathe.

Seeing this, Neuvillette casually waved his hand, and a water wall rose again, isolating the pressure within the arena.

Enhancing the soul ring's age was something Neuvillette and Focalors had figured out. It was relatively simple—just add energy to the soul ring, allowing it to evolve under the rules.

The key was to ensure the energy didn't dissipate during the process.

For Focalors and Neuvillette, this was simple, but for the locals, it was extremely difficult.

It would be two thousand years later when a talentless individual, through hard work, became an Ultimate Douluo, the Kirin Douluo.

He possessed nine ten-thousand-year soul rings!

All these soul rings were "cultivated" by him.

Perhaps ancient people didn't need soul rings, or there were ways to condense soul rings on their own for cultivation.

But this method disappeared at some point, forcing soul masters to hunt soul beasts for soul rings.

Just like the disappearance of soul guides and soul engineers.

Kirin Douluo accidentally "experimented" successfully but still felt guilty towards the protagonist...

Wait, the protagonist is Tang San's son, so...

The audience and contestants widened their eyes, feeling a chill down their spines.

Three black, six red?

Are these soul rings even possible for a human?

An elderly man's eye twitched as if he was witnessing a god!

No, there were already two gods in the arena.

"No, no more, I admit defeat."

As a dignified level ninety-six powerhouse, what grand scene hadn't he witnessed?

But he had never seen a scene like this!

Admitting defeat was one thing, but he didn't leave; he intended to watch the "world's heroes."

Those admitting defeat weren't just one or two.

For instance, Snake Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, who were here to make up the numbers, admitted defeat without hesitation.

No joke, Tang Hao with one red soul ring was already so powerful.

Lexius with six red soul rings...

They had fought Lexius before, and back then, he wasn't this terrifying.

His soul rings were quite normal.

No need to think too hard; just look at Na Weileite in the center of the arena and Lexus outside the arena.

A god helping a mortal to extend the age of their soul rings—what's the big deal?

It's just that the enhancement was a bit excessive.

"Sigh, I wonder if Miss can win."

Previously, they wouldn't have had this thought.

But now, things were different!

If they faced someone from one of the Eight Great Clans, Qian Renxue might suffer a setback...

Wait, now it should be Nine Great Clans!

Even if the Dugu Clan only had two people.

"Brother Lexius, not inviting little brother to join in, huh!" Moffett said with a face full of "anger."

"Moffitt, titled: Iron Armor. Level ninety-three defense-type Titled Douluo!"

With Lexus, a level ninety-eight, in front, he, a level ninety-three defense-type Titled Douluo with normal soul rings, seemed unremarkable.

He had trump cards, but so did Lexius!

"Brother Lexius, in the next round, we are competing in defense, and you may not be my match!"

These words left everyone puzzled.

Both had the same "weapon," but Lexius's spirit power was much higher than Moffett's, and his soul rings were incomparable.

Why did Moffett say such "bold words"?

To everyone's surprise, Lexius nodded in agreement.

"???"

"Let the match begin!" Neuvillette's command marked the official start of the match.

The eyes of the two "Golden Armored Giants" flashed red almost simultaneously.

"Exterminate, invading enemy!" ×2

The mood of the audience and contestants at this moment was indescribable; their expressions were 0.o!

Talking "weapons"?

They moved almost simultaneously, and the immense pressure, even though isolated by pure water on the arena, still made people's hearts pound with fear.

"Executing!"

"Maximum power!"

"Activate!"

Lexius and Moffett stood in the corners, and even with Lexius's immense power, he was still somewhat trembling.

This old guy Moffett needed a beating!

Two figures turned into streaks of light, disappearing from sight. When they reappeared...

With a loud "boom," the entire giant Soul Arena shook!

"Hiss~"

Just one collision had the force of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking!

The mouths of the Titled Douluos hung open, words failing them.

Such terrifying beings were merely "weapons"?

Wasn't the Soul Arena too extravagant!

Ning Fengzhi's eyes reddened!

What kind of weapon was this? No matter the cost, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan had to have it!

"Enemy force matched, initiating next phase..."

Hearing this, the most nervous ones were undoubtedly Moffett and Lexius on the stage.

"Brother, I'm not sure if I can withstand the shockwave of this next strike..."

"You shouldn't have brought it out in the first place!"

Lexius roared.

It had been a long time since he beat him up. Surviving this, he would definitely give him a good thrashing!

"Hey, you're not confident either!"

"..."