The high-ranking members of the Six Major Sects were fiercely arguing, their faces flushed with anger, almost coming to blows.
At that moment, Ye Yu suddenly moved.
Whoosh!
Ye Yu was as fast as lightning, instantly unleashing his full power. His Martial Soul released, six Soul Rings shone brightly, enhancing all his attributes. The External Soul Bone emerged, and simultaneously, the Origin of Evil surged forward, his arms fully transforming into dragons, a pair of black Dragon Horns on his head.
The sudden action by Ye Yu caught the disciples of the Six Major Sects by surprise, leaving them still staring at the spot where Ye Yu previously stood. The Soul Douluos of the Six Major Sects only reacted upon his approach.
They were utterly shocked — how could his speed be so fast?
The Soul Douluos closest to Ye Yu had no time to retaliate, or even defend.
Boom!!!
Tightly grasping the Unbeatable, the Dragon Claw swept out horizontally, instantly striking the elders of the five sects that were arguing together: the White Tiger Sect, Xiangjia Sect, and Wind Sword Sect, among others. The ruler's body covered them entirely.
In an instant, all five of them were sent flying, their minds going blank, unable to even scream, blood spurting in every direction.
Having blasted five Soul Douluos away, Ye Yu's left Dragon Claw struck out towards another, catching the retreating Soul Douluos by surprise. Even though they had backed ten meters away in that brief 0.01 second, the force was so terrifying, sweeping over them instantly.
Boom!!
"Ahhh!!"
The air was filled with agonizing screams. Even though they defended, they crumbled instantly, and another five Soul Douluos were sent flying, the sky suddenly filled with ten streaks of blood.
It wasn't over. Ye Yu suddenly flickered, appearing before the five retreating Soul Douluos, their faces changed drastically, at how fast he was.
Boom!!
The Unbeatable swept horizontally, the edge of the ruler smashed into their abdomens. Instantly, their eyes bulged, blood gushing from their mouths and noses as they were sent flying far away.
Bam! Bam! Bam!!
Fifteen Soul Douluos, around level eighty-five, crashed onto the ground one after another, the surrounding sect powerhouses quickly retreated to a distance, their pupils contracting to the size of a needle upon seeing this scene.
In the area where thirty thousand soul masters had gathered, it was instantly deathly silent. Everyone's expressions froze, their eyes widened, mouths agape, as if their souls had been lost, staring blankly at this spectacle.
Half of the high-ranking members of the Six Major Sects, who had been quarrelling earlier, had been sent flying by Ye Yu in less than two seconds.
The fifteen people sent flying were all elders from various sects, Soul Douluos, yet they ended up in this state.
Everyone was dumbfounded; there were no cheers or shouts, everyone was utterly shocked.
Soon, they grew even more terrified, instinctively retreating. All the disciples, including the remaining fifteen Soul Douluos, looked at the fallen powerhouses in the distance, stunned, realizing that each one had turned into a bloody mess without any breath left; they were all dead!
Instantly, they were thrown into ultimate shock, each one hearing the sound of their own hearts contracting in fear.
"How... how is this possible? How is this possible?!!"
The deceased powerhouses were from all of the Six Major Sects, and the remaining Soul Douluos all widened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Ye Yu stood proudly, mocking, "Still want to argue?"
Ye Yu's words hit them hard in the heart, reminding them of what had just happened. They had disregarded Ye Yu, thinking him doomed, like a lamb in a tiger's den, arguing over how to split the spoils without minding the lamb itself.
Yet now, they all fell silent.
"How could this be?"
Looking at the soul rings flexing on Ye Yu's body, everyone's eyes widened; black black black, red red red. The soul ring configuration was unimaginably terrifying, but there were just six. Ye Yu was merely a Soul Emperor, even though level-sixty-nine already, still a Soul Emperor. How could he annihilate fifteen Soul Douluos in the blink of an eye?
Even though the fifteen defeated Soul Douluos were below level eighty-five, they were still powerful Soul Douluos, yet vanquished instantly by a Soul Emperor.
This scene shattered their worldview.
After the shock, they began to act cautiously, all releasing their Martial Souls, entering full power state.
Simultaneously, the sect leaders of each major sect shouted, "Sect disciples, prepare for battle!"
The souls of the various sect disciples had left their bodies, but the shouts woke them up, reinvigorating their fighting spirit. Although unbelievable, even Titled Douluos would have the same expressions seeing this, but they had the numbers.
The Six Major Sects, who were arguing intensely moments ago, were now no longer thinking about who could kill Ye Yu, but rather that Ye Yu must die now.
Surrounded by thirty thousand soul masters, Ye Yu remained unfazed. In solo combat, he had terrifying cross-level combat power, but in group fights, he excelled even more.
Ye Yu didn't plan on using Realm of Apocalypse, which he could only use once a day, intending to give Martial Soul Hall a 'big gift' later.
Without using Realm of Apocalypse, Ye Yu still didn't fear the numbers. His Fourth Soul Skill, Poisonous Milk, along with his own power, and Unbeatable, were specialists against large crowds.
After the shock, the high-ranking members of the Six Major Sects were furious, their loss too severe. This scene was astonishing, but they did not fear, for they had the numbers. Even a Titled Douluo would be worn down when surrounded, and Ye Yu was facing thirty thousand soul masters.
Thirty thousand soul masters prepared to attack, their formation already set up to prevent ambush. So now the Defense-type Soul Masters were upfront, followed by attackers, then long-range, and finally support.
Support types in the rear boosted the front lines, prioritizing defense and long-range support.
As they moved, Ye Yu also acted. With his Double Dragon Claw tightly gripping Unbeatable, he held it across his chest, utilizing the power-exertion techniques of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. His calves tensed, waist rotating, muscles taut across his body, poised to strike.
Suddenly, his legs powered, waist snapped back, the force connecting through his entire body, as Unbeatable swept out in a circular arc.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
A terrifying gale of force surged forth, rushing out like a tsunami.
Even with defense, the front-line Defense-type Soul Masters instantly fell into a shadow of death; hundreds of rows, all Defense-type, yet even the last row found themselves thrust into a death crisis, their eyes wide, screaming, "No!!"
"Ahhhhhh..."
Haunting and earth-shaking screams sounded simultaneously, and right before the eyes of the Six Major Sects' Soul Douluos, an even more soul-shocking scene unfolded.
Encircling Ye Yu in a circular formation, thirty thousand soul masters, the inner group of four thousand Defense Soul Masters, all instantly swept away. Simultaneously, the attackers from behind were all sent flying into the sky.
Their defense and attack completely collapsed, and those airborne had terrifying force rampaging inside them, each one exploding, dying, blood showering the sky, limbs flying. Looking up from the ground, it was as if the sky had suddenly been draped with a crimson veil.
With Ye Yu's all-out strike, the force reached an extreme; even a ninety-first level Titled Douluo would be heavily wounded confronting it, let alone these who were merely Soul Masters, Grand Soul Masters, and Soul Venerables.
This sweep was like a stone suddenly dropping into a calm lake, the ripples swiftly sweeping across its surface.
Meanwhile, at Martial Soul Hall.
Before the Pope Hall, Martial Soul Hall people had made arrangements, a festive atmosphere, with the high-ranking members gathering, waiting in anticipation to welcome the Six Major Sects.
At the forefront was the main manager this time, the Second Honored Guest Elder, looking at the empty hall ahead with anticipation, saying, "Soon it won't be empty, but teeming with people. Martial Soul Hall will be joined by a large batch of fresh blood, growing even better! Even stronger!"