Since the birth of soul masters, there had never been a case of a Title Douluo being slain by a Soul Emperor.
Let alone by Soul Emperors who had not even used a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and who were facing more than one Title Douluo.
Dark Cloud, who had activated his Martial Soul Avatar, knew that today might be his last chance.
If he failed to seize it, Mu Xuanheng and Gu Yuena would hunt him without end in the future.
Yet facing the two before him, he no longer had any will to fight.
Because Mu Xuanheng and Gu Yuena clearly possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
They had already used it during the Soul Fighting Tournament, and tales of its power were still widely circulated.
Even if Dark Cloud did not believe those rumors, he still knew how powerful a Martial Soul Fusion Skill was.
Ahead lay a broken bridge with no chance of victory; behind him lay an abyss of eternal flight.
Without question, he had only one choice.
A Super Douluo knelt in midair. "I surrender!"
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Dark Cloud's action left everyone dumbfounded, including Mu Xuanheng.
The hell? Could he actually surrender?
Come on, man, you're an Evil Soul Master. I came here to kill you people.
"My lords, I've been wronged! I never willingly became an Evil Soul Master. My martial soul merely possessed a darkness attribute, yet people hunted me as an Evil Soul Master. I had no choice but to join the Holy Spirit Cult. I became a Super Douluo because I comprehended the Beast God Di Tian's power of darkness, not because of slaughter. I have killed very few people—all of them were those who hunted me down and were killed in return, along with the offering required to join the