"Excellent!"
Du Busi was the first to cheer.
"Whatever state the Sea Dragon was in, for you to slay him alone at your current level is an achievement that would shine even in the entire history of Soul Masters!"
The elders landed one after another, their gazes filled with admiration as they looked at Huo Yuhao.
Du Busi swept his gaze around, his voice abruptly rising.
"All disciples, retreat a hundred meters! No one may interfere with Yuhao absorbing his Soul Ring for any reason. Violators will be punished under sect rules!"
Hearing this, the disciples who had been trying to approach Huo Yuhao to congratulate him immediately backed away.
Even their discussions grew much quieter.
Huo Yuhao sat cross-legged beside the Sea Dragon's corpse, circulated his Soul Power, and raised a hand to draw the ring over.
The ink-black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring slowly floated above Huo Yuhao's head, as though drawn by some force.
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and began guiding the Soul Ring into himself.
As the Sea Dragon's Soul Power poured into him, he immediately felt like a tiny boat drifting across a boundless ocean.
The Sea Dragon's Soul Power was extremely domineering, far surpassing the ethereal quality of the thousand-year Ice Silkworm's Soul Power.
Although he was a water-attribute dragon Soul Beast, his Soul Power brimmed with masculine vigor, rampaging through Huo Yuhao's meridians.
Huo Yuhao circulated the Martial Scripture at full strength. Before long, he seemed to be wrapped in an enormous black cocoon.
His meridians were extraordinarily resilient. Even as the Sea Dragon's fierce, domineering Soul Power kept stretching them wider, they showed not the slightest sign of rupturing.
Roar-
Just then, a resounding Dragon Roar that only Huo Yuhao could hear rang out in his Sea of Consciousness.
*The Sea