Sleeping Souls

"Brother, since you've decided to save the universe, then as your elder brother, I'll send you on your way!" Undying Xuan Shao pulled out a kitchen knife.

Everyone was instantly speechless. They had nearly pissed themselves in fear at the Million Heavenly Soldiers.

Yet these two were not afraid in the slightest. One was busy showing off, while the other was busy fooling around.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes. "Who said I have to die to deal with them?"

Undying Xuan Shao shook his head. "Brother, I know you're the Six Paths Dominator and can summon Hell's Gate to release countless Fierce Ghosts, but these Million Heavenly Soldiers all possess the combat power of gods. They're not afraid of Fierce Ghosts at all. In my opinion, if you want to show off—no, if you want to save the world—you'll still need to die first."

"Who said I was going to summon Hell's Gate!?"

Wang Hao gave Undying Xuan Shao a disdainful look. A golden light flashed across his chest, and one of the Six Paths' supreme treasures appeared: the Saint Netherworld Eye.

Rumble...

The next second, lightning flashed across the sky as thunder roared and wild winds swept through the air.

A massive black hole appeared behind Wang Hao, emanating an utterly terrifying aura.

"What now!?"

Everyone present was like startled birds, hurriedly raising their guard in fright.

Wang Hao's eyes snapped open as he declared majestically, "Sleeping Souls, in the name of the Six Paths Dominator, I awaken you. Come forth and fight for me!"

Rumble...

The moment his words fell, a thunderclap that shook the heavens rang out.

Figures emerged one after another from the black hole behind Wang Hao. Their auras were far stronger than those Heavenly Soldiers.

"This is..."

Sheng Wenjie and Undying Xuan Shao swallowed