Black clouds bore down on the city, threatening to crush it.
Du Busi's expression was utterly grim.
He trembled all over as he stared at Nightmare Douluo's corpse, clenching his knuckles until they cracked, the killing intent in his eyes almost taking tangible form.
Whatever agreement Huo Yuhao and the Snow Empress had reached did not matter.
As long as Huo Yuhao could return alive, everything else would pale into insignificance.
"Evil Soul Masters. Those damned Evil Soul Masters!"
Du Busi ground his teeth. "To think they've grown into such a force!"
Bai Ming was a rank ninety-four Titled Douluo with a Muscle Martial Soul, an utterly invincible existence below the Super Douluo level.
He could even trade blows head-on with some Super Douluo and hold them off for a long time.
Yet even someone as powerful as Bai Ming had actually encountered an Evil Soul Master who could fight him on equal footing.
In Du Busi's eyes, Evil Soul Masters had previously been nothing more than rats living in the sewers, unfit to show their faces in public.
But from what Huo Yuhao and the others had said today, Evil Soul Masters had actually grown to such heights in the sunless underworld.
Three Evil Soul Titled Douluo!
Especially that so-called Holy Church Huo Yuhao had mentioned.
This meant the Evil Soul Masters had become fully organized, operating on a large scale, and even possessed a complete organizational structure!
From the Church Leader down to the Church Followers, just how many of them were there?
And whom did they worship?
For the Body Sect, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Xuanming Sect, the Star Crown Sect, and others, the word "sect" in their names referred to a system of inheritance built around the same type of Martial Soul, emphasizing