Elder Qing, Save Me!

Sensing the frost-cold intent that filled the sky, Yu Yuanqing's expression changed.

"Th-this... this chill is Ultimate Ice?!"

But soon, his expression shifted from shock to towering rage!

Yu Tianheng was the hope of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

How could Wu Qingkong simply take his life whenever he pleased?!

Crackling sounds erupted from Yu Yuanqing's body as countless arcs of lightning flashed around him.

"Boy, based on what you just said, I can execute you on the spot?!"

"Do you believe that?!"

Wu Qingkong smiled.

"Then come and try!"

By observing Yu Yuanqing's aura, Wu Qingkong roughly deduced that his Soul Power was at level 82.

At his current level, Wu Qingkong truly could not kill someone with that level of Soul Power.

But Yu Tianheng, with his level 37 cultivation, was no different from an ant to Wu Qingkong.

Wu Qingkong had trained with the sword for more than ten years. Every move and stance had been personally taught by his grandfather, so his combat strength naturally far surpassed that of his peers.

Yu Yuanqing dared insult his elder, so he would kill Yu Yuanqing's junior.

As for Yu Yuanqing, with Ultimate Ice at his disposal, Wu Qingkong was confident that if he wanted to leave, Yu Yuanqing would not be able to stop him!

After hearing Wu Qingkong's words, Yu Tianheng began laughing wildly as well.

"Boy, you're awfully arrogant, daring to say you'll take my life!"

"But do you know that ever since I awakened Soul Power, I have never once been defeated among those my age?!"

"Watch me tear that mouth of yours apart!"

With that, lightning blazed from Yu Tianheng's hand.

First Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!

Countless bolts of lightning flashed in Yu Tianheng's palm as he clawed directly at Wu Qingkong.

Wu Qingkong did not even spare him a glance.

The sword in his hand trembled, unleashing a surge of icy sword energy!

Yu Tianheng's dragon claw froze in midair, while a thick layer of frost formed over his entire body!

"H-how is this possible?!"

"How could he be so strong? He froze me in place without even using a Soul Skill?!"

Yu Yuanqing could not help but stare blankly at the sight.

From the faint sword intent Wu Qingkong had released just now, he also sensed that Wu Qingkong's Soul Power was at level 55.

He was merely an Intermediate Soul King!

As a genius of the clan, Yu Tianheng was often assigned Soul Elders and Soul Kings as sparring partners to temper his strength.

Yet never before had he been defeated in a single move without his opponent even using a Soul Skill.

This boy was actually this terrifying!

Yu Yuanqing was somewhat surprised.

But that was all it was—surprise!

Because he was a Soul Douluo, and a Soul Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect at that!

"Boy, no wonder you're so arrogant."

"You do have some strength to back up that arrogance, but unfortunately, you met me?!"

With that, countless streaks of violet lightning burst from Yu Yuanqing's body.

A mountain-crushing pressure bore down on Wu Qingkong.

Wu Qingkong's expression changed.

His second Soul Ring lit up.

"Heavenfrost Battle Body, activate!"

A thick layer of frost covered his body.

A soaring chill erupted from him.

It blocked Yu Yuanqing's imposing pressure.

"Old bastard, kneel now."

"Slap yourself and apologize for what you said earlier..."

"Otherwise, I won't let either of you off!"

Wu Qingkong was not being overconfident. He knew that with his current strength, he naturally could not kill Yu Yuanqing, but he was confident he could make Yu Yuanqing leave something behind.

Yu Yuanqing sneered.

As one of the few Soul Douluo experts in the clan, he was not only Yu Tianheng's personal guard, but also a clan elder.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?!

Yu Yuanqing laughed wantonly.

"I have seen countless Soul Kings, but I have never seen one as arrogant as you."

"You injured my young master and insulted an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Based on those two crimes alone, I can sentence you to death!"

"Give me your life!"

With that,

Yu Yuanqing's palm crackled with lightning as he grabbed directly at Wu Qingkong.

Facing a palm strike from a Soul Douluo, Wu Qingkong naturally did not dare be careless.

He drove the Heavenfrost Battle Body to its limit.

First Soul Skill, Heavenfrost Chill!

Frost condensed over the sword tip as he thrust it forward!

A massive energy storm erupted from the point where the two clashed.

The surrounding flowers, grass, and leaves were instantly coated in frost, then streaks of electricity sprang up across them before they exploded with a bang.

After the storm passed.

Wu Qingkong staggered back two steps, while Yu Yuanqing was also forced back a step by the sword energy.

His palm was covered in frost.

Yu Yuanqing clenched his hand hard, scattering ice chips all over the ground.

"Boy, you've truly surprised me."

"You could be called the strongest Soul King I have ever seen in my life."

"But a Soul King is still only a Soul King."

"There are three whole realms between you and me!"

Lightning burst forth from Yu Yuanqing's body!

Third Soul Skill, Thundering Force!

Countless bolts of lightning swirled around him. At that moment, Yu Yuanqing looked like the rebirth of a thunder god.

Controlling the lightning that filled the sky, Yu Yuanqing charged toward Wu Qingkong.

Wu Qingkong did not underestimate him.

The black Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up.

Fourth Soul Skill: Heavenfrost Ice Slash.

The Heavenfrost Sword became coated in ice-blue solid frost.

Under the sunlight, it reflected an ice-blue gleam.

He swung his sword at Yu Yuanqing.

Wu Qingkong knew his Soul Power could not last as long as Yu Yuanqing's.

He needed to end this quickly and teach Yu Yuanqing an unforgettable lesson.

The ice on Wu Qingkong's sword was battered by the force of the lightning.

It began shattering into chunks of solid ice that flew in all directions.

Taking advantage of this chance, Wu Qingkong directly controlled the ice.

He sent it shooting straight toward Yu Yuanqing's mouth.

"Old dog, since your mouth is so filthy!"

"Then I'll brush your teeth for you!"

As his words fell, an icicle shot directly toward Yu Yuanqing's mouth.

A chilling cold aura rushed straight at Yu Yuanqing's face.

Yu Yuanqing flew into a rage.

"Courting death!"

Yu Yuanqing intensified his attack, slamming a palm toward Wu Qingkong's chest.

Wu Qingkong did not withdraw. He merely held the Heavenfrost Sword horizontally before himself.

He continued controlling the solid ice, smashing it toward the corner of Yu Yuanqing's mouth.

"Ah!"

With a miserable scream.

Yu Yuanqing's face instantly became a bloody mess, and blood mixed with white teeth spewed from his mouth.

Wu Qingkong did not fare much better either. His Heavenfrost Battle Body shattered.

His entire body was sent flying, and he lightly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yu Yuanqing seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

"I'll make you pay with your life!"

A massive lightning hand descended directly toward Wu Qingkong's crown.

"Die!"

Facing this palm strike, Wu Qingkong made no move. Instead, he calmly raised a hand and wiped away the blood.

The massive lightning palm was about to descend.

From not far away came a despairing voice.

"Elder Qing, save me..."

"I don't want to die yet."

Yu Yuanqing turned around and saw that the Heavenfrost Sword he had sent flying earlier had somehow reached Yu Tianheng's throat.

The sword tip pointed directly at Yu Tianheng's throat, while a trickle of blood slowly dripped from it!