"Ha ha ha! All of you shall become my strength!"
The Soul-Devouring Daoist grinned viciously as a pale Storm erupted from within him, expanding at terrifying speed.
The beasts and other creatures on the mountain beneath his feet all suffered Soul Extinction.
Within the pale Storm, countless souls seemed to swirl, darkening heaven and earth as ghostly wails and wolfish howls echoed and black winds rose on every side.
His target was a city not far away. There were quite a few living beings there, along with several Supremes. Once he Devoured them, his soul Storm would grow even stronger, until it swallowed the entire planet!
Yet at that moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly spread from the starry sky, enveloping him.
"Pfft!"
The Soul-Devouring Daoist, merely a Sixth Tribulation Dominator, was utterly unable to withstand Mu Qing's pressure. Not to mention that Mu Qing was bolstered by the power of the True Universe—he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible?"
The Soul-Devouring Daoist's eyes widened as he struggled to raise his head.
Why was there a high-level Dominator on this planet?
A mere wave of pressure had injured him. What level of powerhouse was this?
A Ninth Tribulation Dominator?
A Holy Tower powerhouse?
Under that dreadful pressure, the Soul-Devouring Daoist found it difficult even to move. It was suppression from every direction, so complete that he could not even summon the thought of resisting.
Who was it? He had clearly concealed himself so well!
Cold sweat covered the Soul-Devouring Daoist's forehead. He had committed countless atrocities and shed oceans of blood, yet this was the first time he himself had tasted the suffocating sensation of death!
Boundless light burst forth from the vault of heaven. An infinitely vast hand seal descended, evolving in the blink of