Invincible Soul Emperor

Ye Qingchen’s brow furrowed tightly at the sight. With swift footwork, he dodged the pincer attack from Uncle Wang and Old Cui. They were stunned that he had managed to evade their combined assault.

Old Cui’s expression darkened, and he charged forward again. The weapon in his hand emanated a chilling aura as it aimed straight for Ye Qingchen’s throat. This time, Ye Qingchen didn’t dodge, meeting Old Cui’s weapon with his own.

CLANG!

The two weapons collided fiercely.

Ye Qingchen was forced back several steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His stance faltered, and he nearly toppled over.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang and Old Cui exchanged a glance, their attacks growing even more frenzied as they pressed toward Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen watched their onslaught and took a deep breath.

"Willow Curtain Drooping Green!"

Countless wood elements surged forth, forming a defensive barrier that sealed Ye Qingchen inside. Old Cui and Uncle Wang’s attacks landed on the barrier, causing the wood elements to tremble violently, as if they were about to shatter.

Ye Qingchen’s brow furrowed. He clenched his fist, and the wood elements surrounding him intensified.

CRACK! CRACK!

Old Cui’s attacks bombarded Ye Qingchen’s wood element barrier again and again. However, despite their considerable efforts, they couldn’t breach his defenses in the slightest!

Watching their attacks grow more ferocious by the moment, a cold smile touched Ye Qingchen’s lips. A defense like this isn’t so easily broken!

"Old Cui, your weapon is sharp, but you can’t pierce the wood element," Ye Qingchen said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Old Cui narrowed his eyes. His expression turned grim as the power radiating from his body grew even wilder. He refused to believe Ye Qingchen could hold out for much longer!

Ye Qingchen snorted coldly at the sight, a sneer of disdain playing on his lips. What a complete fool! There’s no way his attacks can shake my wood element barrier!

With a twist of his wrist, Ye Qingchen sent a green vine shooting out from the wood element barrier, whipping toward Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang sneered as he looked at Ye Qingchen’s wood element barrier. "Ye Qingchen, stop your futile struggles. You won’t win."

Uncle Wang swung his longsword rapidly, sending waves of sword light toward Ye Qingchen, intending to slice through the approaching vine. However, to his surprise, the vine seemed to have a life of its own. It was undeterred by his sword light and continued to advance rapidly toward him.

WHIP! WHIP!

With two sharp cracks, the vine from Ye Qingchen’s hand wrapped tightly around Uncle Wang’s neck, binding him securely. The vine felt surprisingly soft, yet it was incredibly tough. No matter how much Uncle Wang struggled, it refused to loosen.

Old Cui’s face fell when he saw that Uncle Wang had been bound by the vine. He hadn’t expected Ye Qingchen’s vine to be so strange.

"Old Cui, you’re without a helper now," Ye Qingchen said. With a flick of his arm, he flung the vine—and the still-entangled Uncle Wang—toward Old Cui.

Old Cui quickly dodged to the side. The vine grazed past him and slammed into a nearby tree, instantly snapping its branches.

Old Cui’s expression turned ugly as he stared at the vine in Ye Qingchen’s hand. My sword couldn’t even cut the vine, and I allowed it to graze past me.

"Don’t think you’re invincible just because of that vine, Ye Qingchen! Even if God himself came today, you would not escape death!" Old Cui shouted, his eyes bulging as he stared at the vine. He refused to believe his sword couldn’t cut Ye Qingchen’s vine!

He flicked his fingers, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand! He sent the golden sword flying straight toward Ye Qingchen’s vine.

Seeing Old Cui’s attack, a cunning smile appeared on the captured Uncle Wang’s lips. This Ye Qingchen is definitely a dead man! Old Cui’s golden sword is nothing like that ordinary one from before. This sword can slice through solid steel. How could Ye Qingchen’s vine possibly block it?

Ye Qingchen saw the smile in Uncle Wang’s eyes and understood what he was thinking. The corners of his mouth lifted into a faint, cold smile. If they want to play, I’ll play along.

The vine in Ye Qingchen’s hand whipped toward Old Cui’s golden sword.

Seeing this, Old Cui’s mouth curled up.

The golden sword swiftly chopped down, cleaving the vine in two.

But just then, Ye Qingchen flicked his fingers.

WHIZ! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

A streak of green light and a streak of white light shot toward Old Cui’s chest. They moved so fast they were impossible to defend against.

Seeing the two streaks of light stabbing toward him, Old Cui’s expression changed drastically. That damn Ye Qingchen, launching a sneak attack!

He wanted to dodge but found his body was no longer under his control. He couldn’t move at all. The color drained from Old Cui’s face. Ye Qingchen was too fast! I didn’t even have time to dodge!

THUNK!

The green and white lights stabbed into Old Cui’s arms simultaneously.

"AAARGH!"

Old Cui screamed in agony as the two streaks of light drilled directly into his arms. He felt a surge of pain and hastily tried to force them out. But after a long struggle, not only could he not expel the lights, but the pain in his arms grew even more intense!

Sweat drenched Old Cui’s forehead.

"Ye Qingchen, what on earth have you done to me?" Old Cui bellowed, unable to bear the searing pain. He retreated quickly, his face filled with rage.

Hearing Old Cui’s words, Ye Qingchen’s lips curved into a smirk. "I haven’t done anything to you, Old Cui. I’m just reminding you that you’re a cripple now!"

A cripple? Old Cui was horrified. What the hell does he mean?

"Ye Qingchen, what nonsense are you spouting! I’m a powerhouse at the Eighth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm! Even if I’m injured by your vine, I can still fight! You’re not going to fool me, and I won’t be intimidated!" Old Cui snorted, his face full of disbelief.

Watching him, Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, and the vine in his hand whipped rapidly toward Old Cui.

Old Cui scrambled to dodge the approaching vine. However, his evasion was of no use.

The vine constricted tightly around Old Cui’s waist. It then rapidly contracted, enveloping his entire body so tightly that he couldn’t move.

Old Cui’s body writhed, and he let out waves of agonized howls. Ye Qingchen’s vine moved like a Spirit Snake, slithering swiftly around him. Old Cui felt as if his body was about to burst open. Sweat dripped from his face, and black smoke began to rise from his body.

Uncle Wang was completely shocked by this scene. I never expected Ye Qingchen to possess such terrifying offensive power! Old Cui’s strength is so formidable, and I thought he could easily defeat Ye Qingchen, but in the end, he still lost. Ye Qingchen’s strength is simply terrifying.