The rose-gold vortex rapidly expanded. Under Huo Yutong's control, it did not affect matter, targeting Spiritual Power alone.
In an instant, countless Evil Soul Masters had their heads explode under the force of Huo Yutong's terrifying Spiritual Power. The stench of blood quickly spread through the underground complex.
This sudden turn of events left the Evil Soul Masters utterly terrified. They instinctively dropped what they were doing and tried to flee.
However, it was already too late. From the moment Tang Wulin and Huo Yutong discovered the location of this base, escape had become impossible for them.
Tang Wulin raised his hand above his head, then clenched it fiercely.
"Screech, screech, screech, screech, screech..."
Tens of thousands of black spikes instantly burst from every corner of the underground complex, piercing the bodies of the nearest Evil Soul Masters.
Because he had summoned far too many Dark Spikes, and might still have to fight the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord afterward, he had not used much Soul Power. The power of each spike was relatively low.
Of course, that was only low by his standards. Their attack power was still comparable to that of a Soul Douluo, enough to instantly kill the vast majority of the Evil Soul Masters here.
Only high-level combatants remained. They merely needed to focus on eliminating them.
After that wave of attacks, the number of Evil Soul Masters underground plummeted from several thousand to fewer than a hundred.
Even those lucky enough to survive were mostly gravely wounded, clearly not long for this world.
"Ha... ha... ngh..."
The Titled Douluo with the highest cultivation covered his wound and panted twice in agony. Then, exerting force with his hand, he unleashed his Soul Power and violently shattered the three rings on his fingers.
The next instant, a Dark