The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

"Then I shall respectfully accept your offer," Su Ming said with a light laugh. His figure gradually blurred, and as time passed, he appeared on a calm, crystal-clear emerald lake.

The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with endless vitality surging, forming a misty golden fog, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant.

Upon arriving at this place, Su Ming immediately turned his gaze to a chaotic space hidden in the cracks of the void.

A silver-white dragon lay dormant deep within, its aura faint, as if it had suffered a terrible injury and was on the verge of death.

Having reached this level, Su Ming's [Heavenly Eye] artifact could see many things, and his expression immediately became complicated: "Gu Yuena... Silver Dragon King."

He had made a guess, which was eventually confirmed: the Silver Dragon King split off a part of its essence, and the moment the clone returned would be the moment of decisive battle. It probably also hoped that Gu Yuena could achieve something, that defeating the original would also mean surpassing herself.

This is a battle between the two of them.

Of course, the Silver Dragon King's separation of this part of its essence also caused its injuries to become too severe to be suppressed, and it could only slowly move towards its end. The only way out was to devour its clone, replenish itself, and return to its prime.

“Your Excellency, as you can see, my lord is currently at a critical juncture and unable to help you,” a middle-aged man with black hair and purple eyes said respectfully, standing to the side.

It had to serve this ruthless person with utmost care, and the fact that it survived the pursuit of the supreme god-king of the divine realm already demonstrated its terrifying nature.

At the same time, seven or eight peerless ferocious beasts stood timidly in front of them. Among them was a woman with a mature, wild beauty and thick, jet-black hair that shimmered with a hazy purple hue in the sunlight. She was none other than the familiar Zi Ji.

She looked at Su Ming with a strange expression, seemingly embarrassed and angry, as if recalling something, yet she had no choice but to lower her head.

“I know, but you have another way to help me,” Su Ming said calmly.

“Uh…” The Black Dragon King hesitated, but still said respectfully, “You said it, and we will do our duty to help you.”

In a sense, the two sides are on the same page. Now that Tang San has descended to the mortal realm without permission, the kings of the Star Dou Forest are quite panicked. Although Tang San wouldn't kill them, it would be too wasteful.

But it's not impossible that they could be imprisoned and raised like pigs, waiting to be hunted by future generations.

"My second spirit lacks a spirit ring, and I need your support," Su Ming said bluntly, revealing his true thoughts.

The Black Dragon King was shocked, then became uncontrollably furious, clenching his fists. The other ferocious beasts beside him frowned upon hearing this, equally furious. Were they being slaughtered like pigs?

Zi Ji directly said, "That's impossible. What kind of skill is it to take advantage of someone in distress?"

"I used the Soul Spirit Technique, which can fully preserve your will. It's a temporary measure. I will revive you after defeating Tang San," Su Ming explained, even citing the example of Elder Yi's resurrection in the Blood Pool.

But the ferocious beasts were still unwilling. They stared at Su Ming indifferently, without saying a word. No one would sacrifice themselves. The ones who were shouting were just those whose fire hadn't reached them yet.

"How can I trust you?" Di Tian also spoke up, resolutely refusing.

Su Ming looked at the group of ferocious beasts with disappointment and scolded, "You bunch of short-sighted fools."

He recalled how, ten thousand years later, the lineage of soul beasts had withered away, while the ferocious beasts remained unscathed, and twenty thousand years later, they even became the soul spirits of Lan Yuxuan, a disciple of Shrek Academy.

Thinking of this, Su Ming sneered. Good heavens, he was willing to be the Tang family's dog, but now he's unwilling to stand with him.

“The Silver Dragon King and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion can act as guarantors.” Su Ming’s tone became calm, but then his words turned sinister: “Do you think there’s still room for negotiation?”

Su Ming's aura surged, and his terrifyingly powerful presence overwhelmed the several ferocious beasts, causing them to tremble in fear.

"You...you know the Lord," Di Tian said uneasily.

"Gu Yuena and Su Jue'er, can they hide it from others or from me?" Su Ming sneered.

“Well, since you know their identities and haven’t made a move, then I trust your character.” Di Tian sighed. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, he could only grit his teeth and say, “May I ask who you need as a sacrifice?”

Su Ming glanced at the several ferocious beasts, curled his lip, and thought, "They're really a bunch of spineless cowards. They only respond to force and coercion."

“I don’t need all of you to sacrifice yourselves, it’s her.” Su Ming said calmly, pointing at Zi Ji.

The Black Dragon King's ultimate darkness was indeed a good match, but it only had a cultivation of over 700,000 years. What Su Ming lacked now was not soul skills, but points that could be specifically strengthened. Moreover, Su Ming, whose darkness had evolved into the Calamity End Tiger Martial Soul, had long surpassed the Black Dragon King.

"Me?" Zi Ji pointed at herself in astonishment, her heart filled with unease. She cursed inwardly, 'As expected, this person is a perverted vengeful person.' Then, her mind started thinking about things that were considered adult content.

She glanced at Di Tian with a mixture of guilt and despair.

This left the Black Dragon King completely baffled.

“Let’s begin. Your extreme Yin Water attribute is a good match for me and can restrain Tang San.” Su Ming could tell at a glance what terrible thing this woman was thinking, and explained speechlessly.

Upon hearing this, Zi Ji breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she wasn't taken back. Now that he's been sacrificed and become a soul ring, he probably... won't do anything weird again, right?

Soon, under Su Ming's supervision, a magic array was set up. With trepidation, Zi Ji had no choice but to make a sacrifice.

Buzz!

A vast expanse of water vapor rose, like a misty purple fog, its chilling aura enveloping everything. A crimson soul ring with two golden lines appeared, and a heavy, majestic, ancient aura swept through the forest.

Su Ming released his second martial soul, and an illusory image of an emperor wearing a triple crown appeared, with a special gray soul ring appearing below him. An invisible force pulled the crimson soul ring onto his body.

In the void, shimmering golden runes intertwined, and the illusory figure of a graceful woman appeared. She looked at the runes imprinted all over her body and felt somewhat uneasy.

"Don't worry, it'll be quick, it'll be over in a minute," Su Ming reassured him.

Rumble! A massive surge of energy swept over his entire body, but the young man remained unfazed. Compared to his size, this power was utterly insignificant, merely a trickle.

With a bang, Zi Ji's soul in mid-air suddenly exploded into a cloud of condensed mist, which was then absorbed into Su Ming's body like a vast ocean embracing all rivers.

Soul Ring Absorption Complete!

A small, dark purple phantom dragon emerged from Su Ming's body, muttering in a daze, "Is this a soul spirit? It feels so strange!"

Su Ming remained silent, guiding a strange energy towards the external soul bone [Thunder Dragon Wing] behind him. Zi Ji, being a ferocious beast over two hundred thousand years old, naturally also possessed a soul bone. However, instead of condensing it into her left leg bone to complete the last defect, she fused it with the Thunder Dragon Wing, allowing it to truly evolve into a one hundred thousand-year-old soul bone.

This is also why Su Ming chose Zi Ji. In addition to the attribute compatibility, she also possesses the direct bloodline of the Dragon King, which can greatly enhance the Thunder Dragon Wings.

He wanted to see if the [Heavenly Waterfall Cloud] soul skill, which combines the three attributes of wind, thunder, and water, would undergo any changes, thus better preparing him to deal with Tang San's Sea God Authority.

As for the Asura Godhood, Su Ming is now the least afraid of it.

In this war, his stakes are gradually increasing, perhaps...

Chapter 319 The Deep Sea Demon Whale King

Su Ming's body radiated a ghostly light, and the dragon scale wings behind him, which blotted out the sky, shone with a crown of blue, purple, and black light. Complex and exquisite runes intertwined, and the aura of the Great Dao permeated the air, indicating that he was evolving.

The true blood from the direct line of the Dragon God caused a change in the Thunder Swamp Dragon Wings, making the [Heavenly Waterfall Cloud] soul skill more complex. Under the cleansing and permeation of the true blood in Su Ming's body, the second soul skill gradually condensed.

"The Heavenly Waterfall Clouds not only incorporates wind and thunder attributes, but also changes the water attribute, enabling it to create storms and tsunamis out of thin air on the ocean, and its power has been greatly increased." Su Ming was delighted after silently sensing the effect.

As for the second soul skill that was condensed, it seems to be related to the immeasurable power of calamity within the body. It is called [Descent of the Evil God]. It is similar to an amplification soul skill. When activated for a period of time, all attacks are treated as true damage by 50%, and a powerful force of the evil god imprisons the surrounding space, putting it into a three-second silence state.

Overall, it's a very practical soul skill. I just don't know if it can restrict Tang San. Su Ming stroked his chin, feeling that even restricting him for 0.1 seconds would be an opportunity.

buzz~

Su Ming's second martial soul rose up, forming a crimson soul ring with intricate golden patterns, exuding a noble, sacred, fierce, and majestic aura—a paradoxical yet harmonious combination.

The two soul skills contained within are also quite good. [Yellow Spring Swamp Kingdom] is a semi-passive soul skill that can transform boundless water vapor into Yin Water that Su Ming can control. It can then be manipulated into a torrent, turning a piece of land into a swamp, similar to the effect of a semi-domain.

The other soul skill is Hellish Dragon Dance, a powerful offensive soul skill that uses a true dragon formed from the waters of the Yellow Springs to attack the enemy and can persist for a long time.

“Yin Water…” Su Ming sat cross-legged in meditation, the endless runes from Zi Ji’s origin flowing through his heart. Combined with the Death God’s Law given by Electrolux, he suddenly had some enlightenment: “Yin Water is the prerequisite for creating Yellow Spring Water, which is the River Styx.”

Su Ming increasingly felt that the Hell Demon Dragon King was indeed very suitable for his second martial soul.

"Ha~, are you done yet? I'm a little sleepy, I'll rest for a bit." The black and purple dragon circling beside him yawned, looking listless, and collapsed into specks of spiritual light that flowed into Su Ming's body.

The group of people around Di Tian stared at the soul spirit in disbelief, their eyes slightly brightening. They felt that this form of soul ring existence was not unacceptable, especially for a soul beast that was about to die of old age, being able to live another life in an alternative form and witness a wonderful life.

Su Ming had nothing to say to this group of cowardly beasts. He nodded indifferently and turned to leave.

He was going to risk venturing deep into the ocean to slay the Demon Emperor, a sea spirit beast with nearly a million years of cultivation. This was a crucial asset in defeating Tang San, and although it was risky, it was worth it.

After a day and a night, Su Ming arrived at the edge of the continent, the coastal area. He looked into the distance and saw the boundless blue sea, shimmering with light, like a dragon winding and shaking its layers of scales, sparkling and shining.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Ming decided not to enter the sea himself. He found a shady place, hid his physical body, and then his primordial spirit left his body. A figure leaped out, dressed in white, resembling Su Ming, with delicate and handsome features, and skin as white as jade. He was like a real person, carrying a moon wheel on his back, like an immortal descending to earth.

Most strikingly, there was a bluish-purple mark between the little man's eyebrows, which was the rare treasure [Heavenly Eye], which was somewhere between a divine artifact and a soul bone. Moreover, a small black-purple dragon and a small black tiger were coiled around the primordial spirit, as if the dragon and tiger were accompanying him.

The primordial spirit comes and goes without a trace, its gathering and dispersing unpredictably. Even when facing Tang San directly, it can escape unscathed. The purple dragon and black tiger it carries are part of the soul spirit and Su Ming's original essence, and are soul skills that can be effective in the ocean.

With Su Ming's current combat strength, even if he only takes out his soul core, he can still easily kill a million-year-old soul beast. His primordial spirit has also been fixed with the soul skill [Divine Spawn Undying Soul], which is immortal.

"What? You're going to venture into the deep sea to hunt down a million-year-old sea spirit beast?" Zi Ji exclaimed in surprise, "Don't drag me into your death, I haven't lived enough yet."

"Enough nonsense." Yuan Shen Su Ming picked up the purple dragon with one hand and flew thousands of miles to a certain island in the deep sea in an instant.

Finding something in the endless ocean is almost impossible, but he had previously killed Ye Xishui and collected her soul, learning that the million-year-old Deep Sea Demon Whale King was active near a fixed island.

It's unclear whether it still exists now. After all, the Holy Spirit Cult has been destroyed, and it's hard to guarantee that some remnants haven't crossed the ocean to seek refuge near that island.

But since we're already here, there's no harm in giving it a try.

Buzz!

The primordial spirit transformed into a long rainbow that streaked across the sky, carrying the force of wind and thunder, stirring up a powerful airflow, and in the blink of an eye arrived above the island. Looking down, the island's shape was as clear as a fingerprint on the palm of one's hand, a green expanse with a row of small houses faintly visible on its edge.

"Someone's here!" Su Ming spread his divine sense, covering a large area of ​​sea centered on the island, and then discovered signs of some creatures. They exuded a sinister aura, and it was obvious that they were remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ten thousand years later, the Holy Spirit Cult revived, presumably by the descendants of this group, serving as a backup plan for the Demon Emperor.

"Where is the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?" Su Ming opened his Heavenly Eyes, and the world before him changed dramatically. Through the many barriers of the endless ocean, he saw a huge whale sleeping in a wide trench in the dark depths of the sea.

It's at a crucial stage of its promotion! This process could take tens of thousands of years to accumulate.

Without hesitation, Su Ming picked up a purple dragon that was circling around him and threw it out. With a 'plop', it sank into the deep sea, leaving a long rainbow made of endless bubbles.

Go ahead, I've decided on you, Murasaki!

The primordial spirit followed closely behind, gathering and dispersing unpredictably. Wisps of misty vapor instantly disappeared into the depths of the sea. Just before it departed, an invisible spiritual force, as heavy as Mount Tai, suddenly swept across the surroundings.

With a soft "poof," the remnants of the evil spirit masters on the island stood frozen in place, their heads exploding like bursting watermelons, splattering red and white liquid, and dying instantly.

Glug glug~

The purple dragon, which had formed a spherical shape and was tumbling down from the deep sea, choked on some seawater. After the momentum dissipated and it barely managed to stop itself, it looked around at the dark scene of the deep sea. When it saw a huge whale, it shuddered.

"Su Ming! You left me here?" Zi Ji whispered in terror, her teeth chattering. She knew how terrifying the sleeping behemoth in front of her was. It had been around for nearly a million years and was closer to a god than a demigod. If it were its true form, it would be alright, but now she was just a soul.

"What's there to be afraid of? Your host is someone who can face a god-king!" Su Ming's primordial spirit arrived at this place almost half a second after it, and he looked coldly at the Deep Sea Demon Dragon King and said.

Then Zi Ji felt a vast and mighty power emanating from Su Ming's primordial spirit, an energy far exceeding that of her physical body, filling her soul.

Roar!

The little purple dragon roared, causing the dark seawater to churn and boil. Endless water vapor surged into Zi Ji's soul, and her body began to expand infinitely.

A colossal creature, hundreds of feet long, emerged from the deep sea, covered in fine, dark purple dragon scales. Its lithe and powerful body was majestic and ferocious, a perfect blend of bestiality and divinity, and its dark wings, capable of blotting out the sky, unfurled.

The Hell Dragon King reappeared, but his body was somewhat translucent, like a water droplet. After all, his body was composed of vast Yin water. Circular circles of soft black-purple waves spread out, constantly transforming boundless seawater into Yellow Spring Yin water containing strange energy that he could control.

This is the Soul Skill: Hellish Dragon Dance!