Qin Tian: The Evil God King Gave Too Much.

Qin Tian sensed the newly emerged power within the Holy Light Tiger King. A moment later, he frowned slightly, his eyes filled with confusion and doubt.

This power is so evil; it is completely opposite to the Divine Power the Holy Light Tiger King already possesses. Could this be the Evil Power?

Thinking this to himself, he couldn't help but form a guess.

Qin Tian did not hesitate any longer and immediately communicated with the Evil God King through the mark left behind.

He had to get to the bottom of this sudden appearance of power, otherwise, he would not be at ease.

The Holy Light Tiger King's own elemental attributes were divine and light, while this force was evil—a power diametrically opposed to its own. If the two forces were to clash, the consequences would be more than he could bear.

"Little one, why do you seek this God King?"

Listening to the Evil God King, Qin Tian immediately asked the question weighing on his mind.

"Lord God King, can you tell me what this power in my Martial Soul is?"

The Evil God King laughed upon hearing Qin Tian's question.

"This power comes from the Evil God Bead, and the Evil God Bead inherently possesses Evil Power, Lightning Power, Wind Power, Time Power, Space Power, and Darkness Power."

"I have integrated the other powers of the Evil God Bead into your Evil God Wings and Evil God Hook, while the Evil Power has been fused into your Martial Soul."

"As my successor, how could you be without Evil Power? Your Martial Soul now possesses Ultimate Evil."

Hearing the Evil God King's words, the heart Qin Tian had been holding in his throat finally settled.

Evil Power, Ultimate Evil—because he had inherited the position of the Evil God King and his Martial Soul lacked Evil Power, the Evil God King had fused it into his Martial Soul, granting it an additional attribute.

In this way, his Martial Soul now possessed three attributes: Divine Power, Radiance Power, and Evil Power.

Furthermore, the Evil Power had reached the level of Ultimate Power.

"Little one, after your Martial Soul fused with the Evil Power, its quality has also improved. It is no longer a Super Martial Soul, but has reached the level of a God-level Martial Soul. Naturally, I have also elevated your second Martial Soul to the God-level."

Qin Tian was slightly stunned upon hearing this. Martial Soul evolution? A God-level Martial Soul?

His two Martial Souls had just evolved, jumping from Super Martial Souls to God-level Martial Souls.

Others exhausted every possible method to evolve their Martial Souls, only to find it an unattainable dream, yet he had just accomplished what others could not achieve in a lifetime.

God-level Martial Souls—how many even existed on the continent?

The Angel Martial Soul was a God-level Martial Soul, the Sea God Martial Soul was a God-level Martial Soul, and then... it seemed that was it.

His Martial Souls were both God-level; two God-level Martial Souls, this...

Qin Tian dared not imagine it. He had experienced the power of a God-level Martial Soul firsthand.

Moreover, God-level Martial Souls all possessed their own domains.

This meant that both of his current Martial Souls had their own domains. He had simply and easily acquired domains that even Titled Douluo longed for, and not just one, but two.

A domain—this was a domain! For ordinary Titled Douluo, the only chance to obtain a domain was upon acquiring their ninth spirit ring, or through other specific means.

For instance, the Capital of Slaughter left behind by the Asura God King; one only needed to win one hundred consecutive matches to open the Hell Road, and by traversing it, one could obtain the Killing God Domain.

Qin Tian didn't just have two domains; his spirit skills also included domains. The fourth spirit skill of his first Martial Soul was a domain, and both the first and second spirit skills of his second Martial Soul were also domains.

In other words, he alone possessed five domains. Once stacked, his enemies would have their strength suppressed by half.

Of course, domain powers could be stacked, but if an enemy possessed a domain, they could partially offset his. If their domain was powerful enough, it could contend with his.

Furthermore, he could only stack a maximum of two or three domains at once.

There was no helping it; his two Martial Souls could not be used simultaneously. Otherwise, with his current strength, even a Titled Douluo would have to kneel under the weight of five domains.

"Many thanks, Lord God King!"

The Evil God King looked at Qin Tian, his eyes showing confusion and doubt.

"Little one, didn't I give you two God-Bestowed Spirit Rings? Why have you only absorbed one?"

Hearing the Evil God King, Qin Tian gave a sheepish smile.

"Lord God King, I was just preparing to absorb the second God-Bestowed Spirit Ring, but with this extra power appearing in my Martial Soul, I was just a bit worried!"

The Evil God King said no more and vanished instantly.

In the God Realm, the Evil God King watched the scene before him, the corners of his mouth curling up into a smile.

"Little one, grow quickly. As long as you mature, I can leave the God Realm and head into the cosmic stars to explore and pursue even greater power."

The Evil God King kept a close watch on Qin Tian's every move. This was the successor he had personally chosen, and he had not had another in countless years. If something were to go wrong, he would be stuck in the God Realm, and who knew how many years it would take to find another successor like Qin Tian.

He could no longer wait; he only wanted to leave the God Realm as soon as possible. As far as he was concerned, as long as Qin Tian didn't go too far, he would grant his every wish.

"I wonder how Kindness is doing. Qian Renxue is also a suitable successor, but she already has the Angel God Trial. If Kindness cannot bring herself to be ruthless, I wouldn't mind lending her a hand."

The Evil God King watched Qin Tian, who had already begun absorbing the God-Bestowed Spirit Ring, then withdrew his gaze to look toward where the Kindness God King resided.

He and the Kindness God King had known each other for countless years, and their relationship was closer than those with the Asura God King, the Destruction God King, or the Life God King.

After all, they were both original gods, while the Asura, Destruction, and Life God Kings had already passed on their mantles several times.

At the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Qin Tian took out the second God-Bestowed Spirit Ring after learning everything.

Without the slightest hesitation, he crushed it and began to absorb the God-Bestowed Spirit Ring.

After he absorbed the first God-Bestowed Spirit Ring, his spirit power reached level seventy, bringing him directly to the threshold of a Spirit Saint.

There was no helping it; a 150,000-year spirit ring, two god-level external spirit bones, two god-level spirit rings, and the fact that he had remained at level sixty for a long time meant that after absorbing his sixth spirit ring, his spirit power had piled up straight to level seventy.

He did not even know what level his spirit power had reached, simply because he had gained too many benefits from this trip.

Absorbing the second God-Bestowed Spirit Ring took only a single breath; the God-Bestowed Spirit Ring above his head went from its initial ten-year white to a hundred-year yellow spirit ring, and then to a thousand-year purple spirit ring.

Going from a ten-year white spirit ring to a thousand-year purple spirit ring took only a few breaths.

After a few more breaths, the thousand-year purple spirit ring had already turned into a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

The light black color of the ten-thousand-year spirit ring deepened continuously—jet black, pitch black, black with a hint of red—until the black disappeared entirely, transforming into a dazzling red spirit ring.

A red spirit ring represents a lifespan of one hundred thousand years.

Qin Tian's seventh spirit ring had already reached one hundred thousand years, and having had the experience of absorbing his sixth spirit ring, he did not feel the slightest bit of pressure.