Sure enough, before long, an Undead Knight clad in heavy Deep Sea Sinking Silver armor and riding a Skeleton Warhorse approached respectfully. A terrified soul was hooked onto its enormous bone scythe—it was the Fire Evil Tyrant's.
"Good work."
Huo Yuhao smiled and nodded, then seized the fragment of the Fire Evil Tyrant's soul that had tried to flee. Within the Undead Demiplane, what Spirit Body had the right to escape as it pleased?
The undead creatures covering the mountains and plains were all Huo Yuhao's informants. Even the soul of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast would only meet its end with its neck stretched out for execution, let alone a Fire Evil Tyrant with merely seventy thousand years of cultivation.
Looking at the Fire Evil Tyrant struggling constantly in his hand, Huo Yuhao grew a little curious.
Could a fleeing soul still retain its memories?
Could it perhaps draw the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord here?
That seemed unlikely. As the true ruler of Devil Forest, what kind of existence was the Evil Emperor?
Would he personally make a move just because a disciple or descendant had died? Then this Evil Emperor would have far too much time on his hands.
Besides, the Ice Empress had mentioned it before. The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord should soon be facing the eighth bottleneck, and whether it could overcome it this time was still uncertain.
That was also why the Evil Eye Tyrant had forcefully entered Star Dou Forest back then.
Both it and the Ice Empress had wanted to increase their odds of surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, and had sought to snatch Sky Dream Ice Silkworm away.
The Ice Empress had failed to steal him and later retreated, while the Evil Emperor fought Di Tian. Only after realizing that he truly could not