Sea God's Seven Sacred Pillars

A violent storm raged across the sea, dark clouds pressing down overhead.

In midair, Ye Yuan sat cross-legged, the [Primordial Chaos Bell] above his head slowly rotating.

That Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring was still stubbornly resisting. The Evil Orca King's lingering soul roared madly within the red light, driven by resentment as it desperately tried to bore into Ye Yuan's spiritual sea.

An ordinary Soul Master would probably have been tormented half to death by the obsession of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast by now.

But Ye Yuan did not even furrow his brow.

"Dead already, and you still want to stir up trouble?"

Ye Yuan snorted coldly.

Deep within his spiritual sea, the Primal Law suddenly trembled.

"Clang!"

The Primordial Bell let out a deep roar.

That grayish-white power of time and space was like an invisible millstone, instantly grinding the Evil Orca King's lingering soul into pure energy dust.

With the lingering soul destroyed, the frenzied crimson Soul Ring could no longer resist. Drawn by the Primordial Bell, it steadily imprinted itself onto the bell's first layer.

"Buzz!"

As the first Soul Ring fully settled into place, some of the verdigris on the Primordial Bell's surface peeled away, revealing traces of deep dark-gold patterns.

The immense and pure Hundred-Thousand-Year energy instantly flooded back into his body. Ye Yuan closed his eyes and circulated his Soul Power, rapidly digesting this gift.

Moments later, a deep roar of blood and vitality came from within him. His Soul Power burst through the Level 50 bottleneck like a breached dam and soared all the way upward.

Ye Yuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He raised his hand, his gaze falling upon the Evil Orca King's mangled corpse below.

A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was guaranteed to produce a Soul Bone.