Making Evil Soul Masters Suffer (6K)

The remaining three rose to their feet at the same time. Bone-piercing cold instantly spread toward Huo Yuhao on the Competition Stage, and they leaped onto the stage after it.

The four remaining members of the Saint Spirit Sect varied greatly in size.

But it was clear that they were all men.

The first person to step onto the stage had been the team member who had always sat in the very back of the waiting area.

He was the tallest of the Saint Spirit Sect's members.

His build was even more exaggerated than Xie Huan yue's. Broad-shouldered and thick-backed, he looked like a mountain of meat as he walked ahead.

The four arrived at the center of the Competition Stage and stood opposite Huo Yuhao.

Although the Evil Soul Masters held the advantage in numbers, Huo Yuhao's presence actually overwhelmed all four of them.

That intense, ultimate Killing Intent nearly condensed into something tangible.

Even though the power of Ultimate Ice had begun to slowly fade, the stage remained bitingly cold.

"State your names," Zheng Zhan shouted in a deep voice.

He knew that although only five people were participating in this team battle, it was likely to be the most difficult and most intense team battle he had ever officiated.

Huo Yuhao was facing four Evil Soul Masters alone. This was no easy task.

With Zheng Zhan's eyesight, he could naturally tell just how powerful these four Evil Soul Masters were.

One had to know that an Evil Soul Master's combat strength could never be judged by normal rank standards. It was common for them to kill more than ten powerful Soul Masters of the same rank.

And no one knew what these four excelled at. They had never appeared before.

The towering, burly man at the front