The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

“A mere mortal who does not know the might of Heaven shall be executed!” He actually uttered these words.

Su Ming frowned, but it wasn't surprising. The Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape had both served as the Sea God's soul rings and were part of him. With human priests presiding over the ceremony, it was normal for them to manifest a divine incarnation.

The sea god stirred up vast waves, raised his heavy golden trident, and rings of dazzling golden divine halos appeared behind him, with auspicious rays rising and rippling towards Su Ming.

Uncertain and unpredictable!

Like the ocean that embraces all rivers, calm and undisturbed.

The move was executed too quickly; before Su Ming could react, he was trapped in place by rings of dazzling golden divine halos.

Fortunately, the next moment, his fourth spirit ring shone, and a purifying power slowly dissolved the layers of dazzling divine rings, restoring his body to its freedom.

Unfortunately, due to the priority conflict between soul skills and divine skills, even with the resilience of Su Ming's indestructible golden body, he was momentarily stunned.

This gave Poseidon an opportunity. He revealed his familiar faint smile, full of arrogance and confidence, making one want to punch his handsome face.

Tang San's outstretched left hand suddenly swelled several times in size, covered with dense, thick blue dragon scales that transformed into a dragon claw, reaching out to grab Su Ming from afar.

Roar!

Behind him, the surging sea and endless blue waters converged to form a majestic phantom of a dragon hundreds of feet tall, coiling behind the sea god, roaring and plunging out like a dragon's fist, with a magnificent and awe-inspiring presence.

'Azure Sluggish Divine Claw'

"I really miss those days." Tang San extended his Azure Dragon Claw, a faint nostalgia on his face.

Meanwhile, Su Ming below felt the surrounding spacetime standstill, and a sense of sluggishness arose spontaneously. This was not only due to the pressure of external space gravity, but also due to the slowness acting on the internal timeline.

The nerve reflex was a step too slow, and the activation of the soul skill was also a step too slow.

'Titan Sky Cannon'

A burst of earthy yellow light shone from the chest of the sea god, and behind him emerged great mountains and rivers, which coalesced into one, piercing out a pillar of light that was dazzling and magnificent.

"You think you've got me figured out?!" Su Ming remained calm. After purifying and breaking the spacetime confinement, his sixth soul skill shone brightly. A black hole enveloped the surroundings, unleashing endless devouring power. A towering, condensed, earthen-yellow pillar of light struck the deep vortex without causing the slightest ripple.

With a rumble, a pitch-black Great Dao furnace floated and swirled within the dantian, intertwining Dao and reason, endless fission and generation, constantly eroding the devoured earthy yellow matter, and then expelling streams of pure and powerful energy to cleanse the entire body.

The Devouring Furnace Technique was activated, and Su Ming was unharmed.

"This is too passive." The boy's mind raced, his left leg flashing with a dark purple light, his body gradually turning pitch black, leaving a shadow in place.

With a casual strike, the shadow was easily shattered by the Sea God. He couldn't help but frown. This divine sense was not infinite; it could only be fully utilized within the domain technique jointly forged by three Limit Douluos.

Outside, Su Ming had just emerged from the shadows left behind when he was spotted by the waiting heroes.

Buzz! More than sixty titled Douluo attacked simultaneously, causing the place to rumble as if the world were about to be reenacted. Chaotic energy permeated the air, and countless soul skills covered the area, creating a dazzling display of colors and vibrant red clouds.

He encountered his greatest crisis, being attacked by everyone in the center of the scene, and blood immediately began to spill from the corner of his mouth; the force was simply too immense.

A pair of dazzling dragon wings spread out behind the boy, protecting his surroundings. His immortal, crystalline purplish-blue scales shattered instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and the purple aura of blood vanished. He activated the Devouring Furnace Technique with all his might, supporting the Evil God Domain.

At the critical moment, a vast, illusory furnace appeared around Su Ming. It was pitch black and crystalline, with mysterious patterns spreading out from it. A great power rose up, constantly eroding various Dao patterns.

"Kill!" Su Ming charged out, his blood boiling, his black hair dancing wildly. He suddenly changed speed, transforming into a long rainbow that shot forward, getting close to one of the evil soul masters, a titled Douluo, and punching the evil soul master whose martial soul true form was a huge dark raven.

A screech! A crow cried out, blood splattered, and the boy ripped off the large, ugly wings. He then delivered a final blow, his sharp claws slicing the body into pieces before it finally fell to the ground in human form.

Ye Xishui's eyes flickered; she couldn't sit still any longer, but Long Xiaoyao kept pulling her back, preventing her from making a move.

"Xi Shui, listen to my advice. Once you've made your move, there's no going back." The burly, silver-haired old man, who had always been incredibly domineering, was now pleading desperately, his sorrow beyond words.

The beautiful woman turned around and smiled sadly, saying, "Now that things have come to this, can I still turn back? My hands are already stained with blood."

As the two argued, Su Ming showed no mercy. He circulated his qi and blood, and a vibrant purple aura covered his entire body, transforming into a crystal-clear, indestructible purple body. He then stretched out his purple hand and slammed another skeleton king to the ground.

In an instant, the earth continued to tremble, and a huge crater was smashed out with a deafening roar. The Skeleton King, whose bones were as hard as jade and who emitted a towering black mist, was smashed to pieces, and the ground was littered with crystalline fragments, telling a tragic story.

Su Ming went berserk, his body bursting with dazzling runes. His evil god domain spread, and a vast, dark mist rose, forming a dark land where misfortune and calamity intertwined.

He wielded the Night Curtain and the Evil God Seal of Annihilation with ease, moving amidst endless attacks and displaying unparalleled power.

In the end, he no longer even stopped blocking the incoming soul skills from all around. Instead, he used the black hole that formed a pitch-black vortex as a furnace to continuously absorb the densely packed soul skills and refine their essence and profound meaning.

"What is he doing?!" Poison Old Monster exclaimed in surprise, but he would not let go of such a golden opportunity. The nine soul rings on his body shone brightly one after another, and dark green poisonous clouds were released. He combined the soul skills of a titled Douluo who used poison to form a colorful torrent of poison that washed over Su Ming.

Unfortunately, the Dark Furnace accepts all comers, surging with seven-colored clouds and devouring them all. This place is shrouded in myriad laws and boundless Dao waves. The black vortex is entangled by the magnificent chains of divine order, resembling a giant cocoon. Divine radiance rains down, and beams of light fill the sky.

Su Ming was in the center, carrying a furnace-like body with him, attacking in all directions. Every punch and palm strike contained immense power, while he himself was impervious to all magic. The illusory furnace pulsed with endless, dazzling divine chains.

When Su Ming was wreaking havoc, it was the dozen or so Title Douluos from the Haotian Sect who stepped up to defend him.

"Haotian Sect, heed my command! Form the formation!" an elder roared. He was a rare Super Douluo present, possessing the powerful attack-type martial soul, Haotian Hammer, the strongest attack.

After manifesting its true form, a dark gold hammer, tens of feet long, appeared in the void. The hammerhead was as heavy as a mountain, with wisps of black and red demonic patterns spreading out. Its heavy aura collapsed the space and stirred up a violent aura, forcefully colliding with Su Ming's three punches.

Boom boom boom!

Each punch was heavier than the last, until finally the massive dark gold hammer flew backward, several cracks appearing on its head. After a brief, flickering light, the Haotian Sect elder revealed his true form, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Being able to exchange a few blows with me is something you can be proud of," Su Ming commented arrogantly.

"Big brother, we've come to help you." Several Haotian Sect elders, who also possessed the cultivation of a Super Douluo, roared as if they had been humiliated and rushed to the side of the First Elder, followed by other elders who were also Title Douluos.

Their energy was connected, and they outlined a vast and complex dark golden magic array in the void. Soul power, life, and spirit seemed to be condensed into one, and a huge dark golden hammer that could split the heavens and the earth appeared and disappeared.

A vast and powerful pressure spread out, and a soaring fighting spirit shattered the clouds in the sky, revealing a vast and open starry sky, its depths adorned with brilliance.

A trace of divine power surged forth, clearly indicating that it had touched upon the combat power of a demigod.

At the same time, a vast, chaotic world behind Su Ming also pressed down, with three Limit Douluo joining forces. A phantom of a sea god appeared, its aura surging, with Yin waters as vast and mighty as the sea, forming a magnificent waterfall of divine light that crashed down.

Almost instantly, Su Ming found himself caught in a pincer movement, surrounded by enemies on both sides. He chose to withstand the onslaught of the Clear Sky Hammer, his back to the dozen or so Title Douluos of the Clear Sky Sect, with the illusory furnace enveloping him.

He formed a hand seal, and a thin layer of gray mist flowed from the evil god hook extending from his tail, instantly enveloping his entire body.

[Guardian of the Evil God]

clang!

The clanging sound of hammering metal rang out, and Su Ming instantly neutralized the attacks from both sides. In that instant, the massive, heavy, dark gold hammer behind him trembled and disintegrated into more than a dozen people. They were surrounded by a wisp of gray mist and suddenly fell into a state of rigid control.

The illusory image of the sea god in front also collapsed, and the chaotic world was destroyed, with mountains and rivers shattering inch by inch, revealing the disheveled figures of the three Limit Douluo.

Su Ming's eyes were sharp, and he knew that his opportunity had come. He decisively swooped down and threw a punch. The immense divine power caused the void to tremble, and the Evil God Hook was thrown out, crossing layers of time and space, and striking the full chest of the High Priest of the Sea God.

All his attacks were directed at the High Priest, and in an instant he unleashed all sorts of supreme techniques: the Heaven-Splitting Evil God Claw, the Heaven-Destroying Seal, the Evil God Hook...

It's better to break one finger than to injure all ten. Only by losing one Limit Douluo can the situation be greatly changed.

"You're good at labeling people, aren't you? Even the Sea God can't protect you, I'm telling you!" Su Ming's murderous aura surged.

The high priest's eyes showed despair.

Chapter 301 Invincible in the World

The crowd was shocked. Then they realized that if the high priest were to fall, they would not fare well either, so they quickly stepped in to stop him.

"Xiaoyao, you've worked for me for decades. Today, let's settle our score and not owe anyone anything anymore." Ye Xishui was determined to take action, even at the cost of revealing the truth of what happened back then and severing ties with Long Xiaoyao.

Long Xiaoyao was immediately devastated and lost his composure.

"I can't go back!" Ye Xishui thought to herself as she soared into the sky.

She unleashed her Radiant Phoenix Martial Soul, her seventh and ninth soul rings gleaming. A sacred golden phoenix spread its wings, scattering showers of light, and a radiant aura flowed, dispelling evil.

The Phoenix of Light charged toward Su Ming, unleashing its immense energy. Rings of exquisite golden light spread out, and raging golden flames surged toward Su Ming, attempting to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.

"Light of Time and Space!" At the same time, the Evil Eye Overlord, who had been watching the battle from the corner, also made his move. His enormous pupil, hundreds of feet in diameter, suddenly became deep, and the surrounding space distorted and rippled.

Eighty-one enormous tentacles swirled and emitted a faint glow. Endless spiritual power converged, forming a jet-black light that struck Su Ming in the blink of an eye, striking first despite being the last to strike.

The impact, imbued with the power of time, felt like the passage of years. Su Ming quickly felt his own vital energy withering and waning. The surroundings seemed to solidify into amber, crystal clear and immortal, hindering his movements.

Blood trickled from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, his expression resolute. He was determined to withstand these attacks head-on. There were too many attackers, and no matter how well he defended, there would be mistakes. The only way to stop the attack was to kill!

Fortunately, the Evil God Hook can ignore all layers of time and space, and comes with a 100% hit rate.

"Pfft!"

The high priestess's voluptuous and slender body suddenly stiffened. She let out a shrill scream as a hideous bloody hole opened in her chest, spilling out luscious blood. Black mist rose and swirled, devouring any life force.

Her body fell limply, but fortunately, a gleaming blue-gold rune shone between her eyebrows on her delicate face, overflowing with a gentle azure divine power that enveloped her entire body.

Clang!

Su Ming was staggered by the condensed dark light. The illusory Great Dao Furnace surrounding him broke in a hole, and wrinkles and shrinkage appeared on his crystal-clear, jade-like immortal body, as if his life force had been exhausted.

His spiritual sea was also greatly impacted, causing turbulent waves and shaking the void, with several cracks appearing.

The Evil Eye Sovereign was incredulous at the sight, and said in a deep voice, "How is this possible?!"

The Light of Time and Space is its strongest single-target attack, which once caused Di Tian a great loss. Now, it hit Su Ming completely but only caused minor injuries.

Little did it know that Su Ming's body was as sturdy as a god's. Back then, Tang San withstood an impact of tens of thousands of kilograms on his back without feeling anything, and Qian Renxue survived with a shattered heart. What was a mere light of time and space compared to that?

raging!

Su Ming's physical body was unharmed, but his spirit was still impacted. Just then, a dazzling golden sea of ​​fire burned over from afar, carrying a sacred purifying power, like a golden mist covering Su Ming's body, trying to burn him to ashes.

Unfortunately, the boy's body spontaneously released purple blood energy, instantly extinguishing the golden sea of ​​fire.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the high priest was severely injured.

Su Ming's head felt like it was about to split open, and he was in unbearable pain. He wanted to kill the Sea God Priest in one go, but he was stopped for a moment.

The Sun Moon Empire's Soul Master, who had been observing from the sidelines, finally made his move. He swung a purple-gold basin at Su Ming's head, which suddenly expanded in the wind, transforming into a cage that descended upon him.

"Get lost!" Su Ming shouted, regaining his composure, and threw a punch with surging blood and energy.

With a snap, the level-nine soul tool shattered into pieces, sending metal fragments flying everywhere.

Jing Hongchen quickly dodged, his eyes wide with shock. He realized that he had greatly underestimated the combat power of the peak experts. In this battle, the level nine soul masters who had not set up a formation beforehand were of little use.

The high priestess, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to her feet. A burst of azure light emanated from her chest, stubbornly erasing the black mist and restoring her form.

But before they could catch their breath, Su Ming attacked again, his black claw marks flashing in the void.

The high priest screamed as one of his snow-white arms was severed, blood splattering everywhere.

As Su Ming approached, despair flashed in her beautiful blue eyes. The crowd, who had just regained their composure, could not stop him in time. Her life was about to end.

"Even if it means death, I will fulfill the Sea God's decree!" She gritted her teeth, her pretty face hardened, and then a dazzling light appeared between her brows, causing the High Priestess's voluptuous body to melt away.

The immense power of the Limit Douluo condensed into a blue-gold mist, which shot into the sky with a whoosh before Su Ming could arrive.