Feng Ling quickly laughed, "The mutation of the Nine Treasures Glaze Tower is truly rare, but mutated martial souls are like close blood relatives marrying; the chances of mutation being weak are very high. You must have been deemed embarrassing by the Nine Treasures Glaze Sect and expelled from the sect for this reason, right? Then you joined whatever this Tang Sect is."
"Young Master, what's going on?"
Two elders swept over, flanking left and right to escort him, asking simultaneously.
Feng Ling sneered, "It's nothing, a bunch of ignorant and arrogant fools provoke me, saying they want to make me disappear from this world, even boasting that my father is inferior to his father; it's truly laughable."
"Brother Ling, they actually disrespect you like this and even want to kill you; they're really courting death." A veiled person said, her voice was pleasant, but the face under the veil was unknown.
However, judging by the figure, elephant legs and a round, chubby body must mean she's not good-looking.
"Stay away from me." Feng Ling likes women, but only beautiful ones.
His companion's voice sounded pleasing, but he knows how she looks. She seems twenty, but they all know she's actually fifty years old, the strongest among the contestants, already a Seven-Rings Soul Saint, given her true age of fifty.
Such a person, on Ye Yu's previous Earth, could use online dating to deceive.
"Oh, you're still so cold to me; what makes you think I'm unworthy of you, Qiao Bilian? Although I'm not pretty, my voice is nice, and isn't it the same in the dark at night?"
Instantly, Feng Ling got goosebumps and shivered with disgust, angrily cursing, "Shut up now!"
At this moment, Ye Yu couldn't help recalling his youthful days at Nuoding Academy, wondering, "What's this woman's relation to Qiao Bichi a million years ago on the Douluo Continent?"
The two elders were angry.
"Showing disrespect to the Sect Leader and wanting to kill the Young Master, they're asking to die."
"This is disregarding our Heaven Repeating Sect!"
Feng Ling remained calm.
"You all don't need to intervene, the one who said he would make us disappear is just a support soul master with a weak mutated martial soul, it's laughable, mere support, the weakest among soul masters, easiest to deal with. Unless he has high-level soul-guiding devices to compensate for his weakness, but looking at these bumpkins, how could they have high-level soul-guiding devices?"
At this, Ye Yu stood up and coldly asked, "You look down on support?"
"Hmph, support plays a big role in battle, but as for combat ability, I do look down on support, so what? Isn't this common sense?"
Ye Ran spoke, "Brother Yu, do you want to show him or should I?"
Ye Yu said, "I'll handle it."
"Alright."
Ye Ran sat down.
Xu Sanshi laughed, "These people are doomed."
Beibei was eager, "I've never seen Boss Yu in action."
Wang Dong'Er also wanted to know, Ye Ran's father, who is the same as her own father, how powerful he is.
"Oh? You're their boss, huh, a war soul master? Aren't you going to show me how powerful a support soul master can be?"
"I am a support soul master."
Ye Yu's words made Feng Ling dumbfounded, then he found it amusing, "A support soul master can be their boss, how useless must they be? What's your martial soul? Oh, maybe I should ask if you have any high-level soul-guiding devices."
"I don't care about soul-guiding devices; my martial soul is enough to annihilate you."
Feng Ling was even more stunned; a support soul master wants to fight without soul-guiding devices, foolish, seeking death.
Thousands of years ago, there were no soul-guiding devices, no Sun-Moon Empire, and support soul masters could only support, with no combat power.
Things are different now; with high-level soul-guiding devices, a support soul master can kill strong war soul masters as well.
But this person has no soul-guiding device.
Huh?
Feng Ling was taken aback again, "What did you just say, annihilate us?"
The others and the two elders heard it too.
"Young Master, you did not mishear; we heard the same."
"Hahaha, ridiculous! A bunch of idiots! A support soul master, still young, plans to annihilate us? Foolish!"
The two Soul Douluos were the first to get angry, directly releasing their martial souls, armor-type martial souls, surrounded by eight soul rings, eighty-two level Soul Douluos.
The soul ring configuration was yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.
At the same time, the other elites from Heaven Repeating Sect also released martial souls with optimal soul ring configurations, Qiao Bilian, a Seven-Rings Soul Saint, the rest mostly sixty-level Soul Emperors, and most fifty-nine-level Soul Kings.
"A bunch of trash, let's use this soul technique to kill you instantly; die painfully, I haven't used this soul technique for a long time."
In the next second, Ye Yu released his martial soul, a towering Nine Spirits Divine Begonia appeared.
Instantly, everyone from Heaven Repeating Sect widened their eyes, dazed, surrounded by a radiant blood-red, extremely oppressive, trembling inwardly, hard to breathe.
If not for this dangerous feeling, they would surely think they're seeing things.
For it was actually a Seven-Rings Soul Saint! And seven soul rings, all red!
Feng Ling couldn't believe it, terrified and retreating, "How... how is it possible? All hundred-thousand-year soul rings? Even my father's ninth soul ring is only eighty-five thousand years!"
"Run! Run! Too terrifying!"
"Such a soul ring configuration, even in dreams, it's unimaginable!"
The young ones were frightened, shivering.
The two Soul Douluos weren't as troubled, bursting with aura, shouting, "Wake up! Although it's a Seven-Rings Soul Saint, with such a terrifying soul ring configuration, fortunately, he's just support!"
Immediately, they realized, right, just support, how mighty could he be with such a soul ring configuration?
The two Soul Douluos acted directly, "We'll kill this kid!"
They acted immediately, no time to be stunned, because they couldn't guarantee no war soul masters among them, and if such a terrifying support aided others, they'd surely die.
So, eliminating this support first ensures safety.
They're also fortunate, encountered was support, otherwise they'd be doomed, if he was a war soul master, even if Seven-Rings, with such a soul ring configuration, their Sect Leader, ninety-two level Titled Douluo, certainly wouldn't be a match!
Of course, Beibei and the others didn't plan to act, knowing Ye Yu must be as terrifying as Ye Ran.
In the next moment, Ye Yu's fourth soul ring's blood-red light shimmered.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Poisonous Milk!"
Poisonous mist swept out, like a wind gust, instantly green mist wafted over Heaven Repeating Sect's people.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Horrific screams sounded, Feng Ling and the young ones' bodies were rapidly corroded, blood and flesh vanished in a blink, revealing white bones, their skeletons writhing, but soon all were dissolved, dead without remains.
At the same time, the two Soul Douluos were still struggling in agony.
This is Ye Yu's fourth soul skill, Poisonous Milk, able to poison kill those lower in rank! After all, this soul ring comes from the First Poison Soul Beast, Nine-Sectioned Jade.