This Evil Soul Master Must Die, Soul-Tied Dreams...

"Gather round, do not resist my Soul Power Link. Watch as I shatter this fake domain world with a single strike!"

The Bone Reaper Soul Master issued the command to the Evil Soul Masters behind him, his scythe flickering with an eerie, ghostly light as his sixth soul ring ignited.

This move, Death-Taking Scythe, allowed him to accumulate power through charging.

Furthermore, due to the nature of his martial soul, every vengeful spirit that died under his blade became attached to it, allowing him to utilize them as weapons whenever needed and imbuing his Death Scythe with mental attacks.

From the moment Tang Heng inexplicably appeared and forcibly dragged them all into this world, Zhongli You had been forced to remain on high alert.

He had reached his current level of cultivation by the age of twenty not only through unscrupulous means but also through this very caution.

Zhongli You firmly believed that even a lion must use its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

A powerful True Dragon might just die in the encirclement of a wolf pack due to a moment of carelessness.

The other few Evil Soul Masters looked at each other; facing the chains thrown by the Bone Reaper, they hesitated for a moment before choosing not to resist.

As the chains merged into the three men's bodies, Zhongli You immediately felt a surge of soul power and vitality flooding into his own, and he barked, "The three of you, hold him off for a moment. Give me ninety seconds to charge, and I will unleash the full potential of this move."

As he spoke, a flash of cunning and malice crossed Zhongli You's eyes.

These three were nothing more than cannon fodder; once he was ready to launch his sixth soul skill, he would drain their vitality and soul power entirely, further boosting the power of his attack.

The three men exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and braced themselves to charge.

Spine Sword, Datura Snake, and Toxic Swamp.

These were the martial souls of the three Evil Soul Masters; they were not particularly strong, but given the gap in cultivation, any three-ring soul master would face a grim fate if forced to face one alone.

Yet, Tang Heng appeared completely at ease amidst their combined assault.

The Spine Sword and Datura Snake soul masters were responsible for the frontal assault, while the Toxic Swamp soul master in the rear seized the opportunity to release his soul skill, hoping to convert the terrain into a swamp advantageous to them.

The soul skill activated, but the surrounding earth elements did not obey as they usually did; as if receiving orders from a higher-level existence, they resisted the Evil Soul Master's manipulation with all their might.

On the front line, another Evil Soul Master had already engaged Tang Heng with his Spine Sword.

As the greatsword, forged entirely from white bone to resemble a human spine, swung through the air, it brought with it a nauseating stench of blood that made Tang Heng feel physically ill.

"Damn it, damn it! Just die already! How can a mere brat be this strong?"

"A child, an old man—they should be the weak ones, existences meant to be trampled under my feet!"

The Spine Sword soul master's face was hideous, the six soul rings behind him flashing incessantly as he unleashed three or four soul skills in a row, coordinating his attacks with the Blood Infant soul spirit.

Yet, even so, Tang Heng continued to suppress him with sharp, precise swordsmanship, finding his openings with every swing and striking first despite moving second.

His swordsmanship, combined with the intelligence of the Spirit Sheath Silver Paper, successfully allowed him to gain the upper hand in the direct confrontation.

"You specialize in killing the elderly and children? What a disgusting coward."

Splitting the Blood Infant soul spirit in two with a single strike, Tang Heng said coldly, then spun around and threw a punch, sending the Datura Snake soul master who had been sneaking up behind him flying, his health bar instantly bottoming out.

"What do you monsters know about anything?"

The Spine Sword soul master roared, and just as he prepared to launch his sixth soul skill, his knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The weaker Datura Snake and Toxic Swamp soul masters fell even faster than he did.

He looked back at Zhongli You and demanded sharply, "You—you actually intended to drain all of our soul power and vitality?!"

"Hahaha, and what of it?"

Zhongli You laughed toward the sky, his scythe having grown twice its original size, thick black vengeful spirits clinging to it; one could hear their painful, throbbing cries just by listening closely.

Not only that, he had donned a set of Two-Character Battle Armor, his aura rising to yet another level.

"We are Evil Soul Masters; you didn't actually think I considered you companions, did you?"

"As long as I can survive, I will do whatever it takes."

Zhongli You stopped looking at the dying men and pointed his scythe directly at Tang Heng: "Damn brat, no matter who you are, you must die here today!"

Tang Heng raised an eyebrow; he could already feel fluctuations approaching the Title Douluo level emanating from Zhongli You.

He had to admit, this villain was truly cautious; in any other world, he would probably be considered a formidable supporting character.

"Looks like this move of yours is a stat-check, huh?"

Without using the Dragon God Transformation, Tang Heng gripped the Spirit Sheath in his left hand and sighed softly: "Dedicate yourself."

"As you command, my dear Master~"

"Promise me, don't die..."

The next moment, the Spirit Sheath shattered, and five buffs—Jump Boost III, Regeneration III, Strength III, and others—appeared in the top right corner.

Retrieving the sheath, Tang Heng pulled a Netherite Spear into his left hand and gripped a Heavy Hammer enchanted with Wind Blast in his right.

He then activated the Dominator Domain, layered it with the Golden Dragon Body and Golden Dragon Bloodlust, and his panel attack power skyrocketed like a rocket.

Tang Heng then opened his inventory, quickly pulled out thousands of blocks of Obsidian, and used elemental manipulation to forge them into a cage, trapping Zhongli You within.

Immediately following this, he controlled the wind elements and, right in front of Zhongli You, took flight, rising until he reached the maximum height of the Overworld after loading the Epic Terrain Mod.

"Is he trying to run away?"

"No, that's not it—what on earth is this power?"

In the center of the cage, Zhongli You watched the golden meteor approaching in the sky, his inner fear intensifying. Regardless of the consequences, he unleashed his long-charged sixth soul skill, the black-purple Death Scythe tearing through the air with a series of sonic booms.

High above, Tang Heng, in a state of freefall, showed no trace of fear on his face, only the joy of what was about to unfold.

The high-altitude descent combined with wind element acceleration could maximize the damage of his Netherite spear and Heavy Hammer, while the massive buffs from his soul skill and Spirit Sheath SA would cause his base stats to skyrocket.

Soon, Tang Heng pierced through the clouds and spotted Zhongli You in the center of the Obsidian cage, laughing wildly:

"Eat this! Thunderous Invincible Thomas Spin Burst Hammer!"

"Stats against stats, mechanics against mechanics, let's decide the winner right here and now!"

Tang Heng's spear and Heavy Hammer slammed fiercely against the Death Scythe. After resisting for a brief moment, the black-purple scythe let out a mournful cry before shattering, dissolving into specks of ghostly light.

Having crushed the Bone Reaper, the strike landed squarely on top of Zhongli You below, directly whittling his health bar down to the bottom; even his Two-Character Battle Armor could not protect him.

Unwilling to let the Evil Soul Master revive here, Tang Heng snapped his fingers, sending the four near-death individuals straight back to the Douluo Plane.

After finishing this, Tang Heng felt a hint of fatigue. He plopped onto the ground, pulled out several healing potions, and gulped them down, replenishing the health he had just lost.

Looking at the Evil Soul Masters lying on the ground in a near-death state, Tang Heng pondered how to deal with these guys.

Send them to the Federal Police Department?

Or should he just give them a quick end himself?

Forget it, forget it, he might as well show mercy and give these scumbags a quick end.

Tang Heng took out his spear and stabbed each of them once, poking away their final slivers of health.

"Hm? Killing Evil Soul Masters actually grants experience?"

Tang Heng suddenly felt a surge of power flowing into his body, much like the feeling of killing a soul beast, and his soul power suddenly jumped up by more than a level.

Holy crap, if that's the case, Evil Soul Masters must be hunted.

"Hehe, soul-entangled dreams sway in the wind and rain, heart-rounded earth square in the three realms..."

Before he could finish reciting his poem, a middle-aged man suddenly teleported to Tang Heng's side, giving him such a fright that he jumped far away and instantly donned his Netherite Armor Set.

Battle Face activated in a second!