"Hahahaha..."
Though Ghost Emperor's face was deathly pale, he could not help but burst into laughter. He had finally dealt with Yun Ming, dealt with the Yun Ming who had once defeated him.
"Next, it will be the era of us Evil Soul Masters."
Ghost Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, yet the corners of his lips still curled upward.
Reach for the sky Douluo, one spear shaking the world!
That saying was no exaggeration. It was precisely because Ghost Emperor had once lost to Yun Ming that he understood Yun Ming's strength. As long as Yun Ming remained alive, the Holy Spirit Cult would never have a chance to rise.
Even the Demon Empress, who was already close to God Level, would likely only meet a bitter end against Yun Ming. Ghost Emperor had confirmed that the moment he saw Yun Ming create half a God Position for himself.
How could mortals possibly be mentioned in the same breath as gods!
Fortunately, they had eliminated Yun Ming in time. Otherwise, if they had delayed for a few more decades, Yun Ming might have successfully created his own God Position. By then, Evil Soul Masters truly would have become rats scurrying through the streets.
No, even if they had delayed the plan by only a few years, Yun Ming might have advanced another half step. Then, after Yun Ming destroyed his own God Position and neutralized the energy of the God-Slaying Soul Tool Cannonball, he might truly have had the ability to take Ghost Emperor down with him.
"Still, you are dead after all."
Ghost Emperor quickly lowered his gaze, searching for Yun Ming's soul. He was certain that although Yun Ming had died, his soul definitely remained. Given that Yun Ming had briefly reached the level of a