He had taken a sword strike from Nether Thunder Douluo head-on, yet suffered only a small wound on the top of his head. Even that had healed completely within a single breath of the blade leaving him.
A monster like this could even tear an ordinary Titled Douluo apart with his bare hands. Even an Evil Soul Title Douluo would have a hard time coming out ahead!
Reaching the rank of Evil Soul Douluo was extraordinarily difficult. How hard was it to nurture even one?
Generally speaking, Evil Soul Masters held an enormous advantage over ordinary Soul Masters of the same rank, and could even fight several at once. Yet as their cultivation rose, that advantage gradually diminished instead.
For instance, a two-ring Evil Soul Master could slaughter a whole swath of ordinary two-ring Soul Masters with their evil Soul Skills.
At merely rank fifty, the Death Messenger had nearly caused the untimely deaths of so many Soul Kings and even Soul Emperors from Shrek's Inner Court.
However, at seven rings, this gap would narrow somewhat. Beyond the nine-ring Titled Douluo rank, Evil Soul Masters still held an advantage, but it was no longer so pronounced.
He could not send in any more Evil Soul Masters who were Titled Douluos or had only just reached the Super Douluo realm. With this fellow's current strength, even an ordinary Super Douluo would find it harder than scaling the heavens to restrain him!
Having thought this through, Zhongli Wu handed over the Defensive Soul Tool he kept on his person. "Little Feng, be careful in everything you do. Put your own safety first."
"Mm."
Standing beside Zhongli Wu was none other than the Holy Spirit Cult's Vice Cult Master, Feng Ling, who had only recently broken through to level 98!
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