Soul King? You Think You Can Be Arrogant in Front of Me?

Lin Ye looked at the three people before him and let out a cold laugh.

"Oh, if it isn't Yu Tieshan and Liu Qing?"

With both hands in his pockets, Lin Ye wore a look of utter disdain.

"What, couldn't beat me in the Soul Arena, so you came outside to make yourselves feel important?"

Yu Tieshan's face immediately turned livid.

"Kid, don't get cocky!"

"There were rules in the Soul Arena, so I couldn't go for the kill."

"But now..."

He gave a vicious grin.

"There's no referee here."

Lin Ye tilted his head.

"So?"

"So?" Liu Qing took two steps forward, his tone unbearably arrogant.

"So you're finished tonight!"

"Brat, do you know how strong my big brother is? Saying it out loud would scare the hell out of you!"

Liu Qing pointed at the bald, scar-faced man in the middle.

Just then, the Bald Man spoke.

"Kid, are you the one who bullied my two brothers in the Soul Arena?"

The Bald Man swaggered two steps forward.

The five Soul Rings around him slowly lit up as well.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black.

A standard five-ring configuration.

At the same time, the aura of a Level 51 Soul King spread out, carrying an overwhelming pressure.

"Damn it, he's actually a Soul King!"

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils contracted slightly, and her body tensed even further.

"Lin Ye, he's a Soul King. This is trouble..."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her voice, her hand already clenched into a fist.

Seeing this, Liu Qing immediately laughed even more wildly.

"What? Scared now, little lady?"

"Weren't you acting all high and mighty in the Soul Arena just now? Why aren't you saying anything now?"

Yu Tieshan folded his arms, his face full of sinister amusement.

"Kid, my big brother is a Soul King! A Level 51 Soul King! Those flashy little moves of yours in the Soul Arena are nothing but crap in front of him!"

Lin Ye glanced at Zhu Zhuqing but said nothing.

Of course, he knew the other side had a Soul King.

He had already confirmed it when his Spiritual Power swept over them earlier.

Level 51, five Soul Rings.

He was indeed a tough opponent.

But that was all.

Lin Ye's Spiritual Power and Physical Constitution were now both comparable to a Soul King's. He might not necessarily lose to the three of them!

At that moment, the Bald Man tilted his head and swept his gaze over Lin Ye before letting it settle on Zhu Zhuqing.

His gaze lingered there for an especially long time.

From her face to her neck, then lower...

"Well, second and third, is this the little lady you were talking about?"

The Bald Man licked his lips and gave a lecherous grin.

"Big Brother, that's her!" Liu Qing rushed to say.

"This little lady is incredibly fast. She scratched me bloody all over in the arena!"

The Bald Man did not attack right away. Instead, he strolled forward slowly, closing in step by step.

His eyes remained glued to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little lady, you're really something. What a beauty!"

The Bald Man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Little lady, what future could you possibly have following this little brat? Why not follow me instead?"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned.

"I guarantee I'll let you know the joy of being a woman."

After saying that, the Bald Man rubbed his fingers together, his smile utterly obscene.

"Disgusting."

Zhu Zhuqing spat out only two words.

Yet the Bald Man did not care. Instead, he laughed even more happily.

"Hehe, don't be in such a rush. Once I deal with this brat, we'll have all night to chat slowly."

His gaze shifted back to Lin Ye.

"Kid, you dared to bully my brothers. There's only one outcome for you!"

Lin Ye immediately sneered, both hands still in his pockets, his posture unchanged in the slightest.

"You animals are nothing more than this. You can't win in the Soul Arena, so all you know is how to ambush people outside it."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I've really learned something today."

Lin Ye said with a face full of contempt:

"Yu Tieshan, Liu Qing, right? You two are truly worthless trash."

His words were neither loud nor soft.

Yet Yu Tieshan's face instantly darkened with rage.

Liu Qing's face flushed red as well.

"Stop fucking talking!"

"If you've got the guts, keep acting tough!" Yu Tieshan gritted his teeth.

"Let's see if you can still act so hard in front of my big brother!"

The lecherous smile on the Bald Man's face had completely vanished.

He took a step forward, and the pressure of a Soul King came crushing down without restraint.

"Oh? This is the pressure of a Soul King?"

Lin Ye tilted his head and looked at the bald, scar-faced man.

"That's it?"

The moment those words came out, all three men froze.

Then Lin Ye pulled his hands from his pockets and flexed his fingers, his knuckles cracking loudly.

"You three couldn't win in the Soul Arena, so you came outside to ambush me."

"You found a Soul King to back you up and thought that made you invincible?"

"Let me tell you..."

Lin Ye's voice suddenly turned cold.

"In front of me, a Soul King isn't qualified!"

A chill flashed through the Bald Man's eyes.

"Kid, you've got quite the mouth."

He slowly clenched his fists.

Then his gaze suddenly slid toward Zhu Zhuqing behind Lin Ye.

"Kill the kid first."

"Leave the woman. Tonight, us brothers will have a good time with her."

The instant those words were spoken, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes turned ice-cold.

Lin Ye's expression also darkened completely at that moment.

"What a bunch of bastards!"

"I can't be bothered reasoning with you. You don't deserve to hear it!"

Lin Ye gave an order!

"Big kitty, same rules as always."

"None of these three will leave alive today."

"Alright!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

The Bald Man froze for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Kid, you're only a Level 37 Soul Elder. What makes you think you can act tough in front of me?"

"Don't tell me you don't know how vast the difference is between a Soul Elder and a Soul King!"

Lin Ye sneered.

"Enough nonsense."

"Make your move."

The smile on the Bald Man's face vanished completely.

"Kid, you're courting death!"

Before his words even faded, the Bald Man kicked off the ground fiercely, shooting forward like a cannonball!

"First Spirit Skill, Flood Dragon Iron Hammer Fist!"

A fist wind wrapped in black Soul Power came roaring toward him, and a dull explosion rang out through the air.

At the same time, Yu Tieshan and Liu Qing moved as well!

The three attacked together without holding anything back!

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, possess me!"

Buzz!

An intense black, evil aura exploded from Lin Ye's body, while purple lightning raced wildly around him.

Three Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet.

Purple, purple, black.

"Second Soul Skill, Evil God Guard!"

The instant the purple barrier formed, the Bald Man's fist had already slammed into it.

Boom!

The barrier shook violently, cracks spreading across it in an instant.

A full-force strike from a Level 51 Soul King was indeed not something an ordinary person could withstand.

Yet although the barrier cracked, it did not shatter.

"Hm?" The Bald Man frowned slightly.

"A Level 37 defensive Soul Skill actually blocked my attack?"

However,

Before he could think any further, the barrier suddenly dispersed.

A figure had already rushed out.

"First Spirit Skill, Evil God Thirteen Slashes!"