In Davis's mind,
Tang San's twin martial souls were no match for Ye Qiu's eyes.
After all,
the Rakshasa God who fought alongside him back then
was directly killed by the owner of this martial soul.
He still dared not forget that scene. He
originally thought that after becoming a god, he would be worlds apart from mortals.
But this person who suddenly appeared
taught him a good lesson.
He didn't say a few words before directly shooting an arrow at the Rakshasa, sending the god away.
Although Ye Qiu's martial soul seemed to be somewhat different from that person's,
much less powerful, it was still quite impressive
that he, at level 48, could fight back against him, who was at level 63. Even without using his full strength. "I'm sorry, I don't want to be subordinate to anyone." Ye Qiu shook his head and directly refused Davis. Between them, they were destined to be enemies, irreconcilable. "It's okay, you can still consider it. Maybe you'll change your mind when you witness my power." Ye Qiu refused. Davis wasn't annoyed; he still had time to wait for Ye Qiu. Then, Davis suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask, "By the way, are your elders still alive?" "I'm just an orphan," Ye Qiu truthfully replied, without making any grand pronouncements. He knew almost nothing about those matters. "An orphan?!" Davis murmured, a smile mixed with regret. Without that person, their plan should go more smoothly. Without that person, he couldn't crush his bones with his own hands. Davis realized that laughing at this moment seemed a bit inappropriate. He chuckled awkwardly. "Haha...sorry, I wasn't making fun of you." "Want to fight?" Ye Qiu frowned, ignoring him, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Of course, let me see your strength." Wisps of black mist slowly emerged from Davis's white fur. "Also, to show my sincerity, you don't need to worry about me attacking your beautiful women." As soon as he finished speaking... *Whoosh!* Suddenly, a jet-black tiger tail, like a scorpion's tail with barbs, emerged from behind Davis! It instantly lengthened, stabbing towards Ye Qiu. At the same time, he frowned. Since entering Spirit City, he had felt a subtle, albeit faint, suppression. It was a familiar feeling. Thinking of the Six-Winged Angel Spirit of the Qian family of the Spirit Hall, Davis understood. They were old friends. He hadn't expected them to be so vengeful, even their inherited land didn't welcome him. *Thud! * Ye Qiu retreated. The black tail seemed to resemble a certain kind of spirit beast. "Come on! Let's have some fun!" Davis didn't waste any more words, directly charging towards Ye Qiu with his long tail. Tiger paws collided with Ye Qiu's bare hands. Ye Qiu was suddenly unable to defend himself, simply because Davis had an extra tail. This caused him to enter a state of intangibility from time to time. The Tsukuyomi he had been preparing to unleash had been withdrawn. Since the opponent wasn't the real Davis, Ye Qiu dared not use any spirit skills that touched his mental power or soul. One wrong move and Davis could turn the tables and kill him. Bang! Crack! Explosions echoed continuously across the ring.
At this moment, everyone's astonishment was no longer about Davis's Soul Emperor cultivation level,
but about Ye Qiu's ability to fight Davis to a standstill.
This combat power was simply too formidable! While
others marveled,
Dugu Yan felt something was amiss.
"Second Sister Liu, what's going on with that Soul Emperor? When did my husband become so strained against a Soul Emperor?"
"I don't know either, maybe that guy has something special about him,"
Liu Erlong gently shook her head.
...
On the other side, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and the others were watching Ye Qiu's battle intently.
"It's too fast, my eyes can't keep up! Did they even hit each other?"
Feng Xiaotian rubbed his blurry eyes.
"Probably not. If they had hit each other, there would have been some blood,"
Huo Wushuang shook her head, also feeling dizzy.
"Although it's not very clear, it's certain that the Soul Emperor hasn't used his sixth Soul Skill yet,"
Shui Bing'er said softly.
"The outcome should hinge on his sixth soul skill."
"I think the outcome was already decided the moment he faced Ye Qiu."
Huo Wu clenched her fist, her face slightly flushed as she met Shui Bing'er's strange gaze.
She explained,
"Shui Bing'er, do you know what soul skills Ye Qiu possesses?"
"..."
Shui Bing'er remained silent.
Huo Wu then turned her gaze to Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wushuang.
"What about you two?"
"How would I know?"
Feng Xiaotian shrugged helplessly. He didn't know why
Ye Qiu could learn even his Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf in such a short time.
Huo Wu nodded in satisfaction.
"So Ye Qiu definitely has a trump card. It's just a sixth soul skill. So what if his fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old? I remember one of Ye Qiu's women has a ten-thousand-year-old fourth soul ring, right?"
"Huo Wu is right! Ye Qiu will definitely win; no one else can even touch him!"
Shui Yue'er said with a smile.
"That's right, Ye Qiu's soul skill is too shameless. As long as he doesn't attack others, no one can hit him."
Feng Xiaotian nodded in agreement.
In the brief moment of their conversation, the battle on the arena had reached its climax.
Davis's sixth soul ring had lit up.
His fifth soul ring lit up at the same time.
"Look! That Soul Emperor is about to use his trump card!"
Huo Wu exclaimed, and everyone's eyes widened, afraid of missing anything.
Whoosh!
Ye Qiu sped across the arena.
When he was only a meter away from Davis, the seemingly insurmountable distance seemed to expand.
Ye Qiu was blocked a meter away.
The distance that could be crossed in an instant seemed much farther.
Ye Qiu was about to use his divine might to break through
Davis's sixth soul skill and follow closely behind.
"Let me see if your turtle-like soul skill can withstand this move!"
Davis was clearly losing patience.
With a wave of his hand,
a huge white tiger seemed to squeeze out of the space behind him.
Roar! The invisible blades,
like tigers roaring through the mountains, attacked Ye Qiu directly. No one could see them except Ye Qiu, whose blood-red kaleidoscope spun. Even though the blades didn't create any ripples in the air, Ye Qiu could still feel the threat of those strikes. He immediately became ethereal. *Poof! * Ye Qiu was stunned, staring in astonishment at the scene before him. The invisible blades didn't pierce through. Instead, they directly tore space apart where Ye Qiu stood. A sound like shattering glass rang in Ye Qiu's ears. (End of Chapter)