Of course, as a hero who purged evil soul beasts, he naturally deserved a few rewards!
After hunting down many sea soul beasts and refining them into corpse slaves,
he had now reached the peak of Soul Saint at level eighty.
He only needed one more soul ring to enter the Soul Douluo realm.
The roughly eighty-thousand-year-old Demon Soul Great White Shark before him was just right. More importantly, he could also refine her into a corpse slave—two birds with one stone.
After all, only by growing stronger himself could he better ease Lord Sea God's burdens.
The Death Messenger grinned. "Heh heh heh, be a good girl and become my soul ring!"
"Y-you stay away from me!" Bai Xiuxiu shouted in fear.
An embodiment of justice? A Sea God’s Messenger purging evil soul beasts?
This bastard was clearly lusting after her body and soul ring.
All those grand-sounding excuses were just rubbish he had made up to justify it.
Ptooey!
Shameless!
Bai Xiuxiu naturally refused to sit and wait for death.
Since he wanted to kill her, she would give it everything she had and take him down!
"Waves Strike a Thousand Times!"
Her shark tail slammed against the water.
Several columns of water shot into the sky, striking at the Death Messenger.
A moment later,
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Explosions thundered one after another.
The sea churned! Waves surged!
Bai Xiuxiu fled in panic, dragging her battered body along and leaving a long trail of blood through the sea.
She might have been an eighty-thousand-year-old soul beast,
but under her parents' protection, she had never fought a truly fierce battle.
Let alone faced someone like the Death Messenger.
He had accumulated sea soul beast corpse slaves and vengeful spirits over a long time, and he also had his signature