Eight-Hundred-Thousand-Year Eighth Soul Ring Skill, I Lack Nothing Now

While Ning Rongrong quietly waited in the Valley of Asking Love for Tang Yin to completely absorb the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring during those long three months,

time on the Douluo Continent did not stop flowing.

The downfall of the Holy Spirit Cult's upper ranks took only two short days. Instead, the subsequent cleanup and collection of spoils took considerably longer.

After issuing the necessary instructions to Jing Hongchen and the others, Huo Yuhao headed alone to the Evil Demon Forest to seek out his eighth soul ring.

For him, this trip carried virtually no risk.

Even if he encountered unexpected resistance, he could call Di Tian or even Gu Yue Na to fight in his stead.

He could practically swagger across the Douluo Continent.

Now that was the value of being a Child of Destiny!

Still, the script had been written all along. Evil Emperor, whose entire skill set lay in the mental realm, was completely at Huo Yuhao's mercy.

Relying on his absolute restraint over mental soul skills, Huo Yuhao assisted Tian Meng in easily subduing Evil Emperor.

Afterward, under Elder Yi's guidance, they completed the Soul Spirit Contract with Evil Emperor in just a few days. With the aid of the Power of Faith, Huo Yuhao pushed on in one go and transformed the soul ring, which had been nearing eight hundred thousand years, into a true Eight-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

The eighth soul ring brought him two outrageously powerful soul skills. Even Evil Emperor, now a Soul Spirit, could not help exclaiming in amazement again and again.

One was Evil Emperor's proud ultimate secret art, Light of Space-Time. Not only had its greatest drawback—the need to consume life force upon activation—been optimized, but its power had also skyrocketed. At full output, it even possessed the might to destroy