The instant the Purple Emperor died, Jiang Hai's Soul Refining Art erupted into action. His eight soul rings flashed, their auras all rising a notch.
His first soul ring in particular gained ninety thousand years outright, reaching three hundred thousand years in one leap.
That strange resonance wreathed Jiang Hai. Coupled with the Fate-Reversing Blade in his hand, which had grown even more sinister after devouring the Purple Emperor's purple blood, he now looked more like an Evil Soul Master than the Evil Soul Masters themselves.
"The Soul Refining Art? You actually know the complete Soul Refining Art?!" Zhongli Wu shouted, staring at Jiang Hai with burning eyes.
Zhongli Wu had already harbored suspicions when he saw Jiang Hai's eight Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings. Now that he had actually witnessed Jiang Hai use the Soul Refining Art, he was absolutely certain that Jiang Hai possessed its complete form.
The Soul Refining Art-that was the Soul Refining Art!
The Holy Spirit Cult had obtained part of the Holy Emperor's legacy, but only part. It was thanks to the Soul Refining Art that Zhongli Wu had raised every one of his soul rings above ten thousand years, but that was also the limit of what their version of the art could accomplish.
Only the complete Soul Refining Art could raise someone's soul rings to a hundred thousand years, or even beyond.
And the complete Soul Refining Art was an art that led to godhood!
It must have been when he was undercover in the Holy Cult. That had to be when this brat obtained the Holy Emperor's complete legacy! That was the legacy of a mighty existence on par with the Dragon God. Jealousy filled Zhongli Wu's eyes as the Bone Dragon King roared madly, attacking the Abyssal Limit Douluo before