Invincible Soul Emperor

Although the consumer can instantly break through a major Realm, it will greatly drain their physical strength and lifespan, and may even lead to physical collapse.

Old Liu clearly swallowed the elixir at any cost for a desperate counterattack.

Ye Qingchen felt a shock in his heart, not expecting Old Liu to suddenly use such a tactic. His originally composed expression changed slightly, sensing the threat brought by the surge in power.

Nevertheless, he remained calm, a glint of deep thought flashing through his eyes.

“This guy actually has such means, but the power from desperation medicine is ultimately unsustainable. Seems like I can only make this a quick battle,” Ye Qingchen weighed in his heart, deciding not to delay any further.

Old Liu, driven by the medicine’s effect, was like a violent beast, disregarding any consequences.

He let out an earth-shattering roar, ferociously charging at Ye Qingchen, both fists carrying violent Spiritual Power, the force of the punches like knives, enough to tear apart any enemy standing before him.

Ye Qingchen’s gaze sharpened, swiftly mobilizing his internal Spiritual Power, his figure flickering ghost-like, dodging Old Liu’s fierce attack.

Their Spiritual Power clashed fiercely in mid-air, waves of energy spreading out one after another, the intense Spiritual Pressure making the surrounding pigsty tremble, the ground being torn into narrow cracks.

After swallowing the “Blood Fury Pill,” Old Liu’s physical strength suddenly surged, his anger erupting like a volcano.

Accompanying it was a strong Thunder Element Spiritual Power, he abruptly raised his hands, thunderous light starting to condense between his palms. Thunder like silver snakes roamed his palms, the Power of Thunder making the surrounding air filled with a scorched feeling.

“Thunderclap!” Old Liu roared, his palms suddenly striking towards Ye Qingchen, countless rays of thunder erupting from his palms, descending like heavenly wrath, rapidly bombarding towards Ye Qingchen. The lightning illuminated the entire pigsty, the air filled with a pungent burnt smell, the ground shattered into pieces by the thunder.

Facing the overwhelming thunder assault, Ye Qingchen’s expression turned grave, his hands quickly forming hand seals, instantly mobilizing the Wood Element Spiritual Power within him.

The power of the wood element is gentle and full of life, but under Ye Qingchen’s control, it became sharp and vigorous. The land beneath his feet began to grow thick vines, which spread quickly, seeming to have life as they rushed towards Old Liu’s thunder.

“Willow Green!” Ye Qingchen uttered lowly, countless vines quickly entangled together, forming a massive wooden shield, the tough vines ceaselessly wrapping, seemingly forming an indestructible barrier.

Lightning struck the Cangwood Shield, erupting intense flashes and a scorching smell, the vines constantly being torn by the lightning with a piercing explosion sound, but more vines quickly filled the destroyed parts, absorbing the power of the lightning.

Thunder and the wooden shield collided fiercely, sparks bursting in the air. Old Liu’s thunderous power, like a storm, violently bombarded Ye Qingchen’s defense, but Ye Qingchen’s Wood Element Spiritual Power was inexhaustible, as solid as the earth itself, the growing and restoring power of the vines gradually neutralizing the thunder’s force.

Yet Old Liu was obviously relentless, forcefully clasping his palms, a more terrifying thunderous power rapidly condensing, forming a shining Thunder Sphere in his palms.

The Thunder Sphere continuously expanded, lightning jumping wildly inside, seemingly a Thunder Star about to explode.

“World-Ending Thunder!” Old Liu roared, hurling the Thunder Sphere.

Carrying a devastating momentum, the Thunder Sphere tore through the air, quickly smashing towards Ye Qingchen, the vines along its path instantly obliterated.

Faced with such a violent attack, a hint of cold light flashed in Ye Qingchen’s eyes, knowing Old Liu had been driven to the limit by the medicine, if he couldn’t withstand this strike, he would definitely suffer heavy losses. But he already had a countermeasure in mind, his lips subtly curled, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, the Wood Element Spiritual Power within him surged out once again.

“Myriad Wood Spirits!” Ye Qingchen’s hands slapped the ground, the land beneath his feet cracked open, countless vines and thick tree roots crazily grew, forming a massive plant realm.

Vines and roots surged towards the Thunder Sphere like a storm, wrapping it layer by layer. As the vines continuously entwined, the Thunder Sphere erupted a terrifying lightning in mid-air, the violent thunder continuously tearing at the vines, but the vines also absorbed the thunder’s power, gradually suppressing the Thunder’s force.

However, Old Liu’s attack was tremendously fierce, even the power of the vines and roots couldn’t completely dissolve this destructive thunder force.

The Thunder Sphere gradually broke through the vines’ restraint, Ye Qingchen’s eyes narrowed, his internal Spiritual Power exploded, a towering ancient tree grew within the vines, its crown vast, its branches lush, instantly swallowing the Thunder Sphere.

“Boom—” A loud explosion, the Thunder Sphere detonated within the crown of the ancient tree, lighting splattered, the entire realm illuminated by the lightning.

The ancient tree trembled violently but ultimately stabilized its foundation, the thunder’s power gradually absorbed by the wood element, its branches and leaves charred but not toppled.

Seeing this, Old Liu’s eyes were filled with disbelief and mad anger, his internal Spiritual Power nearly exhausted, he breathed heavily, but still forcefully gathered the last Thunder power to prepare another attack.

Yet Ye Qingchen had already gained the upper hand, as Old Liu’s strength was about to be depleted, he swiftly approached Old Liu, gathering a powerful Wood Element Spiritual Power in his hand, stabbing swiftly towards Old Liu’s chest.

Old Liu had yet to react, already pierced by this strike, his Spiritual Power instantly scattered, his body flying back heavily, falling to the ground, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

Old Liu was ultimately backfired by the overdraft of medicine power, no longer able to resist. Ye Qingchen stood aside, looking at the dying Old Liu on the ground, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xiao saw Old Liu was defeated by Ye Qingchen, quickly ran to Ye Qingchen’s side, asking nervously: “Master, what should we do with this guy? His strength is so strong, will there be any problem if we leave him alone?”

Ye Qingchen smiled faintly, a glimmer of cunning flashing in his eyes, responding: “Xiao Xiao, we can’t let this guy go, he’s a hidden danger. Now disguise yourself as Old Liu, then throw him into the pigsty to accompany Da Hei. This way, we can smoothly complete the next step of the plan.”

Xiao Xiao nodded in understanding, quickly grasping Ye Qingchen’s intention.

Without saying a word, she immediately began to use the facial disguise technique. She closed her eyes, crossed her hands in front of her chest, her internal Spiritual Power starting to circulate, a mysterious aura gradually spreading around her.

Her fingers lightly outlined in the air, seeming to sketch some complex runes. Shortly afterwards, weak light flashed between her fingers, seemingly absorbing the remnants of Old Liu’s Spiritual Power.