Letting you go is Yama's business, I'm only responsible for sending you to reincarnation (Seeking recommendation tickets, seeking follow-up reads)
The Six-Winged Angel martial soul is truly terrifying.
Even when outnumbered, it slaughtered so many low-level Evil Soul Masters in a single exchange.
Is this the terrifying suppression of the Angel martial soul?
The Ghost Soul King and the Vampire Bat Soul King were stunned, staring in disbelief at the wounds on their chests and their brothers who had been sent to complete reincarnation.
They had been instantly killed in one exchange by a three-ringed Six-Winged Angel.
Damn it!
They were being countered.
However, the two Soul Kings did not choose to flee, but instead took the initiative to attack Ye Que.
As long as they eliminated this guy, they would be safe.
The soul ring beneath the Ghost Soul King's feet lit up, and his figure vanished from sight, pouncing toward Ye Que like a phantom while raising his Soul Banner to summon a horde of undead.
The moment these undead saw Ye Que, they instinctively recoiled, but were forced to charge by their master's control.
The Vampire Bat Soul King was not idle either; he held a cursed broken blade in his hand and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye. His fifth soul ring lit up, activating a soul skill that interfered with mental magnetic fields, intending to make Ye Que lose himself so he could be assassinated.
Facing the siege of the two Soul Kings, a smile curled at the corners of Ye Que's mouth. He raised the Angel God Sword and said, "Do you think I'll be afraid just because you two are attacking together? Don't forget how your ancestors were suppressed by us in the past."
"The two of you, listen to your lullaby."
"Second soul skill, Angel Roar."
As the words fell, the phantom of the First Generation Angel God appeared behind Ye Que. Its eyes snapped open, and endless golden energy surged out like a tidal wave, erupting outward.
Those charging undead were wiped out in the blink of an eye, completely reduced to energy.
However, it did not stop there.
Angel Roar is a mental-domain attack skill capable of shattering all evil, causing irreversible damage to the enemy's mental sea, and dealing triple damage to Evil Soul Masters.
The two Evil Soul King masters had intended to ambush Ye Que, but their mental seas suddenly felt an excruciating sting as the massive golden energy forcefully invaded, dealing triple damage to their mental seas.
"Ah!"
"My head, my head is going to explode!"
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much!"
With a bang, the head of the Evil Soul Master with the Vampire Bat King martial soul instantly exploded into a mist of blood. He died under the triple torture of spirit and soul power, his physical body being burned away bit by bit by the fire of light.
Although Ye Que's soul power was only level 40, the power of his ultimate three-attribute and Angel inheritance soul skills was not something they could withstand.
Ye Que's soul skills were instantaneous; although they were not hundred-thousand-year soul skills, their power was comparable to them.
And this group of Evil Soul Masters, who already feared sacred power, simply could not block them.
Ye Que seized this opportunity, his wings flapping as he flew into the sky, and his third soul ring lit up.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Angel God Sword transformed into a hundred-meter giant sword at this moment, slashing directly toward the head of the Ghost Evil Soul Master.
Golden sword qi surged as the divine sword descended from the sky.
The Ghost Evil Soul Master's soul trembled in fear, his lips turning pale. Even in his terror, he forcibly waved his Soul Banner, and his fifth soul ring lit up.
He transformed into a giant undead, raising his hands to grasp the massive divine sword.
The moment the Ghost Soul King grabbed it, all the black energy in his body was purified, and his entire soul trembled.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
His soul power was being purified.
Receiving the Angel God Sword with his bare hands was incredibly painful, but fortunately, he could still hold on.
At this moment, Ye Que looked at the Ghost Soul King's pained expression and said, "I remember, you seem to have another protector?"
"Hahaha, you are finally afraid. If you kill me, the Protector will surely hunt you to the ends of the earth," the Ghost Evil Soul Master laughed miserably.
Ye Que slowly withdrew his strength and said indifferently, "I am not afraid; I just want to know the whereabouts of your Protector. Is he also nearby? If he is, I can eliminate him along with you."
"You know that the power of my third soul skill is far more than this. If I hadn't held back, you would have been killed instantly just now—just like your companion."
"Tell me the whereabouts of your Protector, and I can spare your life."
The Ghost Soul King's eyes flickered slightly, and he said coldly, "Are you serious?"
Ye Que smiled. "I, Ye, have always been upright in my dealings. I keep my word; how could I deceive you?"
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Soul King gritted his teeth and revealed the Protector's location.
He was their boss, a six-ringed Soul Emperor, currently healing in the mountains, and they had come out to capture infants specifically to help the Protector recover.
After hearing this, a faint smile curled at the corners of Ye Que's mouth.
So, it's just an injured Soul Emperor.
"Can you let me go now?"
The Ghost Soul King gripped the giant Angel God Sword, his physical body and mental sea enduring a double assault; he truly could not hold on any longer.
Ye Que shot a sidelong glance at his opponent and barked, "Go to hell!"
In an instant, terrifying soul power surged into the Angel God Sword, and sword qi erupted violently.
"You..."
Before the Ghost Soul King could finish his sentence, he was struck by the terrifying golden sword qi. He was cleaved in two by the Angel God Sword, perishing on the spot, with even his Soul Banner being purified.
He truly had not expected that the renowned Six-Winged Angel Soul Master would fail to keep his word.
Shameless villain, what a shameless villain.
After slaying all the evil soul masters, Ye Que calmly sheathed his divine sword and said coldly, "I am only responsible for sending you to reincarnation; as for sparing you, that is a matter for the King of Hell."
"A filthy evil soul master who has killed so many people, yet still fantasized that I would keep my promise."
Following this, Ye Que slowly descended to the ground and returned the abducted infants to the commoners.
At this moment, the commoners were moved to tears.
They gazed at the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, which symbolized light and divinity, expressing their sincere gratitude and hailing the young man as a hero.
The possessor of a Six-Winged Angel martial soul had not appeared for over a thousand years, yet today, they had finally witnessed one.
For a long time, the people had only heard that there was an Angel Family that served as the bane of evil soul masters; seeing it today, the rumors were indeed true.
Ye Que smiled slightly, helped the villagers up, and said, "Kind folks, the evil soul masters have been eradicated by me. There will be no more evil soul masters appearing for some time, so you can all rest easy."
At this, the stall owner who had provided him lodging stepped forward and shouted, "Many thanks, Lord! Many thanks to you, Lord Soul Master, for saving us from such dire straits."
The other commoners also voiced their thanks one after another.
Ye Que looked at the villagers, his eyes gradually welling with tears, before he turned and flew into the sky, no longer lingering in this place.
His threshold for tears was low; he could not bear to see the commoners treat him this way.
There could be many heroes in this world, but there should not be only one.
If only there were more of his kind.
Early the next morning, Ye Que entered the Star Dou Forest to obtain his fourth soul ring.
Before leaving that small town yesterday, he had left some cultivation resources for the stall owner's daughter, and after a period of combat, he had eradicated a six-ringed Soul Emperor in the mountains.
Fortunately, that evil soul master had been injured and happened to be countered by his abilities, which allowed him to be thoroughly slain.
Even so, Ye Que had paid the price of being wounded, but he was still happy in his heart to have eliminated such a menace for the people.
The greatest of heroes serve the country and the people.
Ye Que did not consider himself a great philanthropist, but he would never betray his own martial soul or abandon his duty.
Subsequently, he cast aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and gazed out at this boundless forest of soul beasts, beginning his search for a ten-thousand-year soul beast suitable for him.
With forty levels of soul power, combined with six Angel soul bones and attribute suppression, it was not difficult for him to slay a light-attribute soul beast on his own.
Ye Que took a deep breath and said, "Deeper we go!"
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