"Damn it, where did this guy come from?"
An Evil Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level watched a streak of light disappear into the distance.
The guy had practically singled out Evil Soul Masters to kill. He struck, then left, sometimes without even looting the bodies. What was he after?
And that strange Soul Tool was incredibly fast. Even with his Soul Douluo cultivation, he couldn't catch up. Had the Sun Moon Empire sent someone to deal with the Holy Spirit Cult?
"I can't ignore this. I have to report it to the Supreme Leader."
The Soul Douluo turned into a wisp of black smoke and sped back to the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters.
"Greetings, Sixth Elder."
On reaching headquarters, the Soul Douluo ran into the Holy Spirit Cult's Sixth Elder, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, and immediately shared what he knew.
"Hmm. It's certainly possible. You may go. I'll report this to the Supreme Leader."
Zhang Peng frowned at the report. Ever since the Sun Moon Empire killed those two Million-Year Soul Beasts, it had kept the Holy Spirit Cult at arm's length. Perhaps it was already thinking of breaking ties.
But Ye Xishui was unconscious, and Long Xiaoyao was badly wounded. The Holy Spirit Cult had lost a considerable portion of its strength.
At least Shrek has taken some of the pressure off. Let's see how the Sun Moon Empire handles Shrek's Super Douluos.
Zhang Peng wanted to see just how much stronger the Sun Moon Empire had become after obtaining the Million-Year Soul Beasts.
"Damn. This old man made it out alive."
Somewhere in the Sun Moon Empire, Du Busi stood in ragged clothes, charred black by lightning. In one hand, he held Huo Yuhao, who had been shocked half to death. At long last,