A fluctuation containing a trace of Eternal Force came from that unfathomable place. In an instant, the spatial rift was smoothed away, directly crushing Yang Feng's Devouring Black Hole.
Regret flashed through Yang Feng's eyes. "That Sea of Soul is a treasure prepared for Emperors. Any sufficiently powerful expert can collect it. This Soul Dew is the reward for reaching the summit of the Spirit Mountain and cannot be forcibly seized."
Yang Feng stepped onto the second Spirit Mountain and headed toward its summit.
All kinds of Soul Monsters continuously appeared along the way, madly attacking Yang Feng. A Devouring Black Hole floated at his side, directly swallowing and crushing each Soul Monster.
Soul force was the most effective means of dealing with those Soul Monsters. The Devouring Black Hole Yang Feng condensed was likewise formed from the purest soul force.
After devouring the remaining traces of the Devouring Sky Ghost Oak Great Emperor, Yang Feng was already familiar with using soul power to condense a Devouring Black Hole. He easily suppressed and devoured those Great Saint-rank Soul Monsters.
Throughout the unceasing battles, Yang Feng's soul was tempered as though it had endured a thousand hammerings and a hundred refinements. It grew stronger, evolving and sublimating bit by bit.
Great Saint-rank experts were exceedingly rare in the outside world, while Great Saints proficient in soul battles were as scarce as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Only atop the Spirit Mountains of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall could one obtain so many Great Saint-rank Soul Monsters for continuous battle.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
After fighting fiercely for three days, Yang Feng finally reached the summit of the second Spirit Mountain.
Space split open, and Soul Dew appeared. A second incomparably profound soul mark instantly condensed within