This was what pressure felt like. Even though Huo Yuhao had always been preparing to fight his way into the God Realm, just being blocked by two Limit Douluo-level experts was already giving him a headache.
And that was without any Level 100 powerhouses making a move!
One year, two at most. In other words, before he turned twenty, Huo Yuhao had to grow strong enough to suppress one of Da Ming's Limit Douluo on his own. As for the other, Er Ming could be handled jointly by Wang Dong'er and Xuan Zi.
But if he wanted Xuan Zi to come over and serve as his personal bodyguard, he first had to eliminate the threat posed by the Holy Spirit Cult.
Now, even Huo Yuhao wanted to curse. To wipe out the Holy Spirit Cult, he had to deal with two Limit Douluo. To hold off Da Ming and Er Ming, those two glorified tools, he likewise needed the strength to handle two Limit Douluo.
This was practically a dead end!
"Just destroy it already. Hurry up."
Huo Yuhao talked about giving up, but his body honestly began absorbing the Seventh Soul Ring.
He had not been beaten to death yet. He could prepare first, then go up and fight to find out whether they were Ashina soldiers or Lone Shadow.
At the very least, he still had plenty of Ninth Grade Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shells. If he could find a chance to blast those two half-crippled, he would have something to tell Da Ming and Er Ming as well.
It was just a little unfair to the two who had made such a grand fuss to deliver the message to him.
Two months earlier, Shrek City, Tang Sect.
Shrek City was in the midst of rebuilding after the