Chapter 113 Rank 20, Spirit Hall Honored One?
"Boom boom boom!"
Golden light surged and flowed like a waterfall across the sky.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of countless tense figures, the first name and detailed information slowly materialized at the bottom of the list:
[Soul Master Power Ranking, Rank 20]
[Name: Thousand-Jun Douluo]
[Affiliation: Spirit Hall Honored One]
[Soul Power Level: Level 96]
[Soul: Panlong Staff]
[Soul Ring Configuration: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black]
[Combat Power Evaluation: Excellent Martial Soul quality, solid Soul Power, Panlong Staff Technique is unparalleled in its ferocity, making him a top performer among offensive Title Douluos. However, lacking a top-tier domain, his adaptability and ultimate burst damage are slightly inferior, hence his rank of 20th.]
[Reward: All Soul Rings' age increased by 500 years, Soul Power increased by one level, Martial Soul Origin Power increased by 10%.]
The information appeared the instant it appeared.
The entire Douluo Continent seemed to have been silenced, falling into a deathly stillness.
Then, a tsunami of astonishment and disbelief swept in!
"Twentieth place? Thousand-Pound Douluo? The sixth Elder of the Spirit Hall?"
"A level 96 Super Douluo, actually... actually only ranked twentieth?"
"How is this possible! Thousand-Pound Douluo is a renowned powerhouse!"
"How powerful is the Panlong Staff Martial Soul, yet it's only at the bottom?"
"The rewards—increased Soul Ring age! Increased Soul Power! Martial Soul amplification! So generous! But... but this ranking..."
Everyone was stunned.
In their understanding, Title Douluos were already legends.
Super Douluos above level 95 were even rarer, each one capable of influencing the continent's overall situation.
The seven Elders of the Spirit Hall's Elder Hall were like seven insurmountable mountains!
But now, Thousand-Pound Douluo, ranked sixth, had only barely touched the bottom of the power rankings?
Spirit Hall, Elder Hall.
Qianjun Douluo himself was standing in the plaza in front of the palace.
When he saw his name appear twentieth, he was stunned for a moment.
Then, a surge of pure heaven and earth energy poured into his body, and his soul power instantly broke through the bottleneck.
Reaching level ninety-seven!
"Buzz!"
The Panlong Staff martial soul emitted a joyful hum.
The dragon patterns on the staff seemed to come alive, its aura becoming even more profound and powerful.
The colors of all the spirit rings also deepened slightly.
However, there was no joy on Qianjun Douluo's face, only deep astonishment and disbelief.
"Twenty...twentieth place?"
He muttered to himself, almost doubting his own eyes.
He had anticipated that his ranking might not be too high, after all, the continent was full of hidden talents, and there was the mysterious Beidou Academy.
But he never imagined that he would be ranked last!
This was like a resounding slap across the face of this veteran Super Douluo!
"Brother! This..."
The Demon-Slaying Douluo beside him instantly turned deathly pale, his voice trembling slightly.
He and Qianjun were brothers, their strength roughly equal. His brother's twentieth place meant that he... didn't even qualify for the list?
This cruel reality plunged him into an icy abyss.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, Lion Douluo, and Light Feather Douluo exchanged bewildered glances, their faces filled with shock and solemnity.
Qian Daoliu, seated at the head of the table, finally showed a surge of emotion in his usually calm golden eyes.
He spoke slowly, his voice heavy with conviction: "It seems… we underestimated this continent."
"Beidou Academy is probably even more terrifying than we imagined."
He was almost certain.
To push Qian Jun, a level 96 cultivator, to twentieth place, Beidou Academy must have occupied a considerable number of spots!
Perhaps… even multiple spots in the top ten!
An unprecedented pressure weighed on the hearts of every elder.
Spirit Hall, Pope's Hall.
Bibi Dong's face was now covered in frost and disbelief.
"Qian Jun…twentieth?"
She practically spat out the words.
This ranking completely exceeded her expectations!
She had originally thought that with the strength of those old fellows in the Hall of Elders, they could at least occupy multiple spots in the top fifteen, or even challenge for the top ten.
But now... her gaze swept over Yue Guan and Gui Mei beside her.
The two elders of the Spirit Hall were ashen-faced.
They had clung to a sliver of hope of making it onto the rankings, but now, seeing even Qian Jun, at level ninety-six, at the bottom, what chance did they have?
Despair crept into their hearts.
"Could it be… besides the Beidou Academy, there are other unknown peerless experts hidden on the continent?"
Bibi Dong's purple eyes flashed as her mind raced through the known list of powerful figures on the continent.
Tang Chen was missing, Beidou Academy… who else could it be?
For the first time, she felt that her control over this continent wasn't as secure as she had imagined.
Seven Treasure Glazed
Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi's teacup shattered on the ground with a crash.
He seemed oblivious, staring intently at the sky, his gentle face filled with horror.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, this…" he said hoarsely, looking at Chen Xin and Gu Rong beside him.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin, clutching the Seven Kill Sword, his usually cold face now filled with solemnity. He slowly shook his head: "Level 96, bottom. Feng Zhi, it seems that neither I nor this old bone will be able to enter the top ten."
This judgment filled him with an indescribable bitterness.
He had dedicated his life to the sword, pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship.
He believed his strength was no less than anyone else's, yet reality was so cruel.
Ning Feng Zhi sighed deeply.
The absurd thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.
The value of this Soul Master Power Ranking was probably so high that it was despair-inducing.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School appeared so insignificant in the face of this overwhelming wave.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen looked at the sky, speechless for a long time.
He had originally harbored the ambition to compete with the heroes of the world, but now only a helpless sigh remained.
Even the Thousand-Jun Douluo was only twentieth.
With his current strength, he probably couldn't even touch the top ten.
Haotian Sect.
Tang Xiao and several elders gathered together, the atmosphere terribly oppressive.
"Thousand-Jun Douluo… 20th…"
An elder spoke in a hoarse voice, breaking the silence.
"When did so many powerful figures appear on the continent?"
Another elder asked, his face filled with disbelief.
Tang Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
He thought of his grandfather, Tang Chen, who had been missing for many years.
If he were still alive, he would surely have a place on this list, right?
But now… the Haotian Sect, having closed itself off from the world, had fallen so far behind the times?
Beidou Academy.
Unlike the uproar and shock outside, the atmosphere inside Beidou Academy was relatively calm.
Lu Xiao looked at the name of the Thousand-Jun Douluo on the sky, a faint smile curving his lips, and muttered, "Just as I thought. This is only the beginning. The rankings to come will probably shock even more people."
Li Bai, behind him, picked up a wine jug, took a swig, and laughed, "Level 96 at the bottom? Interesting. It seems that not all the powerful figures in this world are just good-for-nothings."
His tone carried a hint of hunting pleasure.
Sun Wukong scratched his head and grinned, "Hehe, only level 96 to be on the list? Then I, Old Sun, can rank very high!"
He was full of confidence.
Diao Chan, Cai Wenji, Ao Ying, and others also looked curious.
They all wanted to see how the top combat power of the Douluo Continent was arranged.
Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, and other students were shocked.
For the first time, they directly felt the gap between Title Douluos and the terrifying power of the top combat power in this world.
A level 96 Super Douluo.
In their eyes, he was already an existence that needed to be looked up to.
But here, he was just the starting point?
Just as the entire continent was still immersed in the ultimate shock and uproar brought by Thousand Jun Douluo ranking twentieth, the golden light above the sky did not stop.
Instead, it surged upward and condensed at an even faster speed!
"Boom boom boom!"
The dazzling golden light seemed to have a spirit, ignoring the countless stunned gazes below.
It quickly outlined new information at the nineteenth position.
(End of chapter)