Summit War of Douluo, Plan for the Fourth Great Soul Master War

Huo Yuhao stepped forward and slowly approached Cai Mei'er.

He placed his right hand on Cai Mei'er's head and gave it a pat.

"Let's start with you, Dean Cai!"

"Human Path!"

The Rinnegan in Huo Yuhao's left eye suddenly erupted with a profound purple glow.

With an upward tug of his right hand, he forcibly ripped a cyan ball of light from the top of Cai Mei'er's head.

"Ah!"

"Huo Yuhao, you bastard! What did you do to me?!"

Cai Mei'er instantly felt a tearing pain that penetrated deep into her soul. Her beautiful eyes rolled white, and her face turned an unnatural crimson.

What terrified her even more was that she suddenly felt the Soul Core within her body cracking apart inch by inch.

"M-My Soul Power... why is it disappearing?"

Her surging Title Douluo-level Soul Power drained away madly like floodwaters bursting through a dam.

In only a few breaths, she had completely become an ordinary person no different from a mortal.

Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao steadily held a cyan ball of light in his hand. Within it, the phantom of a long spear faintly coiled.

It was Cai Mei'er's martial soul, the Demon-Bane Dragon Spear!

Huo Yuhao examined it briefly before praising it.

"What an excellent martial soul!"

"Demon-Bane Dragon Spear? The demon-bane dragon soul within it seems to share the same origin as Spirit Hall's Coiling Dragon Staff from ten thousand years ago!"

Everyone present stared at the cyan energy ball in Huo Yuhao's hand with numb scalps.

"What? You can actually forcibly extract someone else's martial soul?"

"How is that possible?!"

The three Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult all wore expressions of stunned horror.

Martial souls were the most mysterious fundamental existence in this plane. Over tens of thousands of years, humanity's development