To be honest, Huo Yuhao had long wanted to see just how powerful this world's strongest fighters really were.
He now had three martial souls in total, requiring twenty-seven soul rings altogether. His other martial souls had all come from the system; only the Spirit Eyes Martial Soul was his own.
For a martial soul that belonged to him, he naturally wanted to feed it something better.
How much better?
Nothing less than super ferocious beasts!
His Spirit Eyes Martial Soul still had two soul ring slots left, and he had already worked out his plan. Conveniently, the Evil Emperor, with his seven hundred and ninety thousand years of cultivation, was a mental-attribute soul beast, while Di Tian had eight hundred and thirty thousand years of cultivation.
Although Di Tian lacked the mental attribute, dragons possessed exceptionally powerful elemental and mental immunity, so there was at least some connection to mental abilities.
That being the case, his Spirit Eyes could absorb the ring and gain highly effective skills from it.
With that settled, there was nothing more to say. He just had to do it.
Huo Yuhao had no great reserves of compassion. He had no reason to show soul beasts any mercy, and even killing every last one would place no burden on his conscience.
He was only killing a few mere Beast Kings. What was the big deal?
Seeing that Ye Xishui was almost there, Huo Yuhao no longer intended to conceal his whereabouts. His spiritual power had already locked onto the Holy Spirit Cult's location.
Sure enough, an enormous palace stood underground along the border of the Evil Demon Great Forest.
Through the images shared by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Soul Guidance Robot, he could see that such a luxurious, first-rate palace could not have