On the city wall.
Star Luo Emperor Xu Jiawei watched it all—the blazing sun in the sky, the Evil Soul Masters burning themselves to ashes one after another—and swallowed hard before asking:
"Little Nine, do you think... all the Evil Soul Masters who infiltrated Xingluo City are gone after that?"
Xu Jiujiu nodded and replied:
"Brother, all I can say is that even Death God Douluo Ye Xishui would last at most three breaths against that attack."
"If she could endure five breaths, I'd call her a true God!"
"But..."
Xu Jiawei looked utterly incredulous.
"So many powerful Angel Martial Souls appeared at once—more than twenty possessors of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul!"
"Is that really reasonable?"
"More than twenty Six-Winged Archangels! One is hard to find even in ten thousand years, yet so many appeared at once. I wouldn't even dare dream of something like this."
"What a pity."
Xu Jiujiu sighed and muttered, "If I'd known those Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult would be so bold as to ambush Su Yan and the others here, I should have gone to find them earlier and asked Angel God to bless me and awaken my Second Spirit, the Six-Winged Angel."
It really was a pity!
Xu Jiujiu knew full well that they had struck it rich this time.
At their current Soul Power Levels, each of them could probably gain an average of one level of Soul Power, right?
At her own Soul Power Level, she probably could have gained several levels.
Even if she had used the guaranteed teleportation from the Group Chat last time to awaken an Angel Martial Soul before returning, it would absolutely have been worth it!
One of the Titled Douluo Enshrined of the Star Luo Empire could not help asking:
"Your