Can I Really Fight an Evil Soul Douluo?

Intense golden light erupted through the Evil Soul Masters' stronghold. The bombardment continued for a full three minutes, and the sky-piercing golden radiance tore the entire building full of holes as a pillar of light shot straight into the heavens.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Nana slowly opened her eyes, only for the scene before her to make her suddenly hold her breath—the hall's ceiling had long since been completely blown away, and the entire street beyond the shattered walls was illuminated as brightly as day.

"Is... is it over?"

Ye Chenxing said nothing, merely watching the center of the swirling smoke and dust.

Two figures slowly emerged from within.

Their clothes had been badly damaged, and both were bleeding from numerous wounds. Zhongli Di was breathing heavily, clearly having suffered a severe shock. Zhongli Tian, though equally disheveled, still had steady breathing. That Heaven-Destroying Earth-Annihilating bombardment had somehow failed to truly injure him at his core.

Ye Chenxing's heart sank.

As expected, Soul Tools below Grade Six found it difficult to inflict any substantial damage on them.

It seemed he had no choice but to...

Zhongli Di was currently in so much pain from the explosions that he wished he were dead. His life was naturally not in danger, but those blood-colored beast souls had taken him untold hardship to capture!

Under the concentrated fire of holy, light-attribute Soul Tools, those beast souls had vanished in an instant. Every one that was destroyed was equivalent to having a portion of his strength forcibly stripped away. Just now, he had done everything he could to block and deflect the attacks, only hoping to save a few more beast souls.

Now, when he looked at Ye Chenxing again, the fury in his eyes burned even more fiercely than before.

Ye Chenxing saw his