Battle the Ten-Thousand-Year Unicorn King, the Oppressive Aura of the Six-Winged Angel

Yet at this very moment, Ye Que decisively stepped forward, shielding the others behind him.

Yu Mengdi shouted, "You blockhead, get back! You're only a three-ring Soul Master, that is the innate soul skill of a ten-thousand-year soul beast!"

As she spoke, she kicked the other team members away and flew up herself, intending to rescue Ye Que.

Yu Mengdi did not want this guy to die here.

Ye Que felt a slight warmth in his heart, turning back to smile, "I don't believe this strike can bury me here, and I have never felt so clear-headed and refreshed."

Yu Mengdi was full of question marks.

What on earth is the Young Master muttering about?

The next instant, Ye Que took a step forward, facing the countless blades of light energy, and said in a deep voice, "Wings of eternal burning, carry me away from the sinking of the mortal world."

"With the sharp blade in hand, I shall sanction all directions!"

As his voice fell, an extreme and violent power surged from his body, instantly crushing the Holy Unicorn King's breath of light and enveloping everyone present.

"Hea... Heaven... Angel Domain!"

Yu Mengdi extended her right hand, touching the golden energy molecules, feeling as if her very bloodline were burning.

This familiar energy brushing against her face was incomparably warm.

The exclusive domain of the Six-Winged Angel; within this domain, her strength increased by ten percent, while all of Ye Que's attributes were boosted by thirty percent, granting immunity to most holy-attribute attacks and accelerating soul power recovery.

Following this, Yu Mengdi looked up and saw Ye Que flying into the sky with lightning speed, his three soul rings flashing in alternation.

"First Soul Skill, Eye of the Heavenly God."

The sky turned golden as countless golden vertical pupils emerged, erupting with extreme light energy and blasting toward the Holy Unicorn King.

The Holy Unicorn King roared, flapping the wings on its back to dodge continuously in the sky.

Beam after beam of light descended, so dense that they were impossible to track.

No matter how strong the Unicorn King was, it could not avoid being hit repeatedly, letting out painful groans.

Yet this was not the end; Ye Que released his second soul skill, Angel Roar, an extreme mental shock attack that surged into the soul beast's mental world, stirring up a massive tsunami.

The Unicorn King's brain felt as if it were about to explode, as if countless fires of light were detonating inside its mind.

"Woooo..."

It let out a mournful cry, suffering immensely.

Ye Que raised his divine sword and shouted, "Farewell, third soul skill, Angel Greatsword."

Boom, boom, boom—!

The divine sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a hundred-meter giant blade, wreathed in the fire of light, and slashed directly toward the Unicorn King's head.

Seeing this, the Unicorn King endured the pain, gathering all its soul power to erupt with extreme energy.

It intended to drag this human down with it.

Boom—!

A thunderous explosion shook the surroundings, sending Ye Que, Ye Wuqing, and the others flying, only stopping after they had snapped several thousand-year-old trees.

At this moment, the Angel God Sword was embedded in the head of the Holy Unicorn King, blood flowing incessantly, its eyes burning red.

It was not dead.

As one of the super-rare soul beasts possessing both light and holy attributes, it naturally possessed the same immunity to those three attributes as an angel.

No matter how strong the heaven-shaking sword strike Ye Que unleashed with the help of the domain was, it could not erase a Unicorn King comparable to a thirty-thousand-year beast.

When all was said and done, Ye Que was only a level 40 Soul Master; it was impossible for him to completely crush it.

If this had been an Evil Soul Master, they would have died the moment they touched the Angel Domain, let alone withstood the Angel Greatsword.

Suddenly, the Holy Unicorn King went mad, its wings instantly transforming into countless blades of light, shooting toward the group in an attempt to wipe out these greedy humans.

"Beast, how dare you harm my Lord!"

Guangyu Douluo, who had been watching from the sidelines, roared, pulling the string of the Blazing Feather Divine Bow. His eighth soul ring lit up as he fired, shouting, "Eighth Soul Skill, Extreme Fire!"

Swish, swish, swish—!

The flames instantly transformed into a giant firebird, devouring the Unicorn King's technique and flashing past with the momentum of thunder, piercing through the beast king's heart and spraying a mist of blood.

The Unicorn King could no longer hold on, falling from the sky and crashing into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the Holy Unicorn tribe decisively flew into the Star Dou Forest.

When disaster strikes, everyone flies their own way; that is how soul beasts have always been.

Their king was dead; if they stayed, they would die too.

At this time.

Ye Que stumbled to his feet, spat out a mouthful of blood, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

I overestimated my own strength.

With homologous attributes, it is impossible to kill a ten-thousand-year Holy Unicorn King unless the opponent is an Evil Soul Master or a soul beast with dark or evil attributes.

Even so, Ye Que was satisfied.

In a pure one-on-one situation, any Evil Soul Master below the seventh ring would have no choice but to run for their lives upon seeing him.

To the side, Yu Mengdi spoke up in praise: "Young Master, you are truly amazing!"

She was genuinely impressed by Ye Que's methods; not only was he young, but his strength was also formidable.

Once the Angel Domain was activated, it was a dimensional strike against soul masters of the same rank, not to mention his ability to cast three ten-thousand-year soul skills instantaneously.

While Ye Que's soul skills were classified as ten-thousand-year level, their actual effects were comparable to those of a hundred-thousand-year level.

Yu Mengdi had never seen such a terrifying first soul skill.

Ye Que nodded and said, "Just luck."

"Lu... luck?"

Yu Mengdi's mouth twitched, thinking to herself that the Young Master was truly humble.

This was no longer a matter of luck, but a testament to his strength; even Ye Wuqing would not be his match.

"Little brother is far too modest, hahaha..."

Ye Wuqing walked over, patted Ye Que on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I have already experienced your methods, and I admit that in a one-on-one fight, I am no match for you. You are truly too strong—strong to the point of despair, making me feel that even the people from Shrek are inferior to you."

"Right, right, even those from Shrek are not as good as you. I have fought them before, and aside from that Ma Xiaotao, I feel you have no rivals," teammate Tang Xiaolei also praised.

The other students nodded one after another, acknowledging the strength of this freak.

Ma Xiaotao... Ye Que nodded and said, "That is merely an Evil Soul Master; how could she be mentioned in the same breath as me?"

Although these words were arrogant, everyone tacitly refrained from refuting them.

If Ye Que was this strong at only level 40 soul power, then once he passed the difficult cultivation period of his Ultimate Martial Soul, he would have no rivals at the same rank.

It was the same ten thousand years ago, and it had not changed ten thousand years later.

Except for Qian Xunji...

"Stop chatting."

At the critical moment, Guangyu Douluo interrupted the group and continued, "Young Master, hurry and absorb your fourth soul ring. This old servant has left it with a breath of life, just waiting for you to finish it off."

Ye Que nodded: "Good!"

Following that, he strode over to the ten-thousand-year Holy Unicorn King.

The Unicorn King was not yet dead, but it stared at Ye Que with resentful eyes.

"It is merely the law of the jungle."

As he spoke, Ye Que pulled his divine sword from the beast king's head and slashed through the air; a golden sword aura flashed by, and a mist of blood erupted.

This ten-thousand-year Holy Unicorn King was dead.

Two minutes later, a black ten-thousand-year soul ring emerged from the corpse, and Ye Que immediately sat cross-legged to begin absorption.