The Soul Hall had been destroyed!
The moment the news spread, Zhongzhou was shaken to its core.
The Heaven, Earth, and Human Halls had all been wiped out. Countless experts had been slain, and Hun Miesheng had practically become a commander without an army. Not to mention that in Liu Xi's hands, Dou Zuns, Half-Saints, and low-ranking Dou Shengs were killed as easily as slaughtering chickens.
Those experts had been the foundation of the Soul Hall's intimidation over the four directions. Without them, the Soul Hall's deterrent power had fallen by more than half, and it was gradually becoming a target everyone wanted to strike.
That was merely the visible loss. The branch halls continuously produced Soul Origin, which was then sent to the main hall before finally being delivered to the Soul Clan and handed over to that lord.
Now, the accumulated share from recent times had been stolen. The losses were far, far more severe than those suffered by the Human Hall back then. One had to know that this was the accumulation of the entire Soul Hall.
It was the classic case of not only stealing the food, but kicking over the pot as well—smashing the bowl after eating.
However, the thief had handled the scene flawlessly, leaving behind no traces of Dou Qi. Even the Heaven and Earth Energy had been churned into utter chaos, eliminating any possibility of others reproducing what had happened from the source.
Yet the lack of traces was precisely the greatest loophole. How many people on the entire Dou Qi Continent could accomplish such a thing? This narrowed the range of suspects to the smallest possible extent.
The Ancient Dragon Clan was ruled out first. The thief had clearly come for the Soul Origin, and everyone knew that magical beasts did