Cell

Chapter 687: Cell

"Begin."

As Zheng Zhan's words fell, both sides summoned their Martial Souls almost instantly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black—the optimal Soul Ring configuration appeared beneath Cell's feet.

A six-ringed Soul Emperor!

On the other side, You Chen swiftly raised both hands to his sides. Two dazzling flashes of light passed, and spike-like weapons instantly appeared in his palms, their cold gleam terrifying.

At the same time, two yellow and three purple Soul Rings rose from his body. Though he had one fewer ring than Cell, the oppressive aura he exuded was not to be underestimated.

Empowered by his Soul Rings, You Chen's body suddenly became somewhat illusory. A string of afterimages trailed behind him as he shot toward Cell like a bolt of black lightning.

What was shocking was that, without relying on any Soul Guidance thrusters, he was unbelievably fast. In almost an instant, he crossed dozens of meters and arrived before Cell.

The spikes in his hands swept out, one horizontal and one vertical, carving a fierce cross through the air as they slashed viciously at Cell with howling winds.

What incredible speed! He wasn't a Soul Engineer focused on boosting Soul Power, but an Agility Attack System Battle Soul Master.

Faced with this sudden lethal strike, Cell seemed caught off guard. He could only hurriedly raise his left hand in front of himself, attempting to block the sharp spikes.

"Blocking a Level 6 close-combat Soul Tool with bare flesh? Is this Witch Cult member insane?" The audience's eyes were full of confusion. To them, Cell's move was no different from courting death.

Yet what happened next left everyone dumbfounded.

With two crisp clangs, You Chen's body jolted violently, as though he had struck hard steel. A tremendous rebounding force traveled through the spikes