Wang Ba's words were proud and domineering, just like his name.
The soldiers discussed: "Since Lord Wang Ba is here, that kid will definitely die. Joining forces with the City Lord, that kid stands no chance!"
"Lord Wang Ba possesses Soul Douluo-level combat power, as strong as Level 87 Soul Douluo. Even though Ye Yu is strong, he is still regarded lightly."
"As expected of Lord Wang Ba, his words are so domineering, isn't he just a Soul Emperor? Indeed, even with Soul Douluo-level combat power, he's fundamentally just a Soul Emperor."
Watching Wang Ba enter through the city gate, they admired him greatly, and their hearts echoed two words: Dominance!
Wang Ba entered the city, walking steadily toward the main city.
Boom boom boom...
The deafening sounds of battle roared incessantly, Wang Ba sensed the aura of Li Gucheng.
"Already fighting? Hearing this battle noise, Li Gucheng, it seems you don't need me to take action. He should be completely suppressed by you."
Wave after wave of powerful energy swept over, blowing Wang Ba's hair into motion, making his black robe flapping audibly.
Wang Ba sighed softly: "Surprising, seems stronger than before, perhaps I won't need to act..."
The moment Wang Ba entered through the backdoor of the main city, his eyes suddenly widened, his voice stopping abruptly.
He saw a figure rapidly flying backwards, crashing with a boom into the sturdy, two-meter-wide city wall, creating a dent, the body embedding into it.
He looked ahead, Ye Yu unscathed, then...
Wang Ba flashed to the wall's dent, looking at the figure embedded inside, hair disheveled, face covered in blood, extremely wretched.
"Li... Li Gucheng?!"
Wang Ba was astonished to the extreme, how could this be?
Earlier, hearing the deafening booming sound, he thought it was caused by Li Gucheng, surprised, believing Li Gucheng's strength had increased. But now he realized that the battle sounds didn't originate from Li Gucheng, it could only be...
Wang Ba looked a hundred meters ahead at Ye Yu, eyes flashing with shock, how is this possible?
The booming was actually caused by Ye Yu, and Li Gucheng was heavily injured.
Li Gucheng was a level higher than himself, although he possessed a leap-level combat power, Li Gucheng was a Control Type, his Martial Soul was Ghost Hand, extremely tricky. He had no confidence in winning against Li Gucheng. And now, Li Gucheng was utterly beaten by Ye Yu, bloodied all over, wretched.
Watching Ye Yu walk over, Wang Ba instinctively took a step back, eyes revealing shock and dread. His heart wavered, should he leave?
Seeing Wang Ba take a step back, Ye Yu mocked: "What now? Scared? Aren't I just a Soul Emperor?"
Ye Yu's words made Wang Ba's face look unpleasant. Unexpectedly, Ye Yu had heard his earlier words.
Thinking of his earlier words and his current demeanor, his face was metaphorically slapped hard.
Seeing Wang Ba's retreating intention and apprehension, Li Gucheng weakly explained: "Wang Ba, don't be afraid. He crushed me and heavily injured me because he restrains my Martial Soul. My Martial Soul is almost entirely useless against him. That's why I ended up like this; his strength surely isn't superior to yours, you can kill him."
Upon hearing, Wang Ba's heart eased while astonished, being restrained? And restrained so thoroughly, almost entirely useless, how is this possible?
Ghost Hand is a top-tier Control Martial Soul in the Dark Type, even if restrained, at most it would be slightly affected, how could it be entirely useless?
Not thinking further, Wang Ba's gaze reignited with fighting spirit, not fearing, regaining his stature and domineering aura.
Martial Soul completely useless, even if Li Gucheng is Level 87, he can only exert his own strength, equivalent to a Level 69 Soul Emperor.
Hence, he breathed a sigh of relief, if it were him, with Li Gucheng's Martial Soul entirely ineffective, he could kill him in less than five seconds.
Wang Ba was greatly embarrassed by Ye Yu's taunt, coldly snorted: "You think you're terrifying, it turns out your Martial Soul restrains Li Gucheng's. Then facing me, you as a mere Soul Emperor are doomed."
Li Gucheng felt relieved, not mentioning Ye Yu possibly killing ten strong fighters of Hundred Emperors City. If he did, Wang Ba would definitely flee, then he'd certainly die.
Should Wang Ba attack, maybe Ye Yu would be killed, and he would survive.
Ye Yu said indifferently: "Many have said similar things, but ultimately, they were the ones who died."
"Humph, that depends on who says it to you. If it was Soul Emperor, then indeed they would die. But facing me, you're just a Soul Emperor, what can you do?"
Wang Ba looked down arrogantly, with the huge advantage in Soul Power Level and his powerful Martial Soul, he was extremely confident and proud.
Ye Yu looked at Li Gucheng, asking: "Don't you plan to tell him about me killing your Hundred Emperors City's ten strong fighters?"
Upon hearing, Li Gucheng's pale face instantly changed.
At the same time, Wang Ba's face changed dramatically, killed ten strong fighters of Hundred Emperors City? What is going on?
Hundred Emperors City's ten strong fighters, seven were above Level 75 Soul Saints, three Soul Douluos, two at Level 76, one at 77. Even facing them would be a sure death situation, Ye Yu killed the ten strong fighters?
Wang Ba immediately looked at Li Gucheng, asking solemnly: "What happened? Don't tell me this is true, it's too absurd."
Li Gucheng's face looked ugly, bitterly smiled: "I don't know the truth myself, earlier I discovered him and secretly activated the ten strong fighters to kill him, but they didn't return, instead he came."
Upon hearing, Wang Ba's heart shook, how is this possible?!
Seeing Wang Ba's eyes becoming apprehensive and panicked, Li Gucheng quickly said: "But I don't believe it, maybe he used some method to escape facing the ten strong fighters, or he had helpers to hold off the ten strong fighters. For a mere Soul Emperor, even with terrifying leap-level combat power, killing the ten strong fighters of our Hundred Emperors City is impossible, even Level 88 Soul Douluo couldn't do it."
Although Li Gucheng spoke this way, Wang Ba's eyes remained apprehensive. Ye Yu's words lacked evidence, while Li Gucheng's words were speculative, lacking evidence too.
Suddenly, Wang Ba felt uneasy, whether to fight or leave.
Ye Yu watched the indecisive Wang Ba, beckoning with a finger, taunting: "Come on, make a move, am I not just a little Soul Emperor, don't be scared."
Ye Yu's words felt extremely mocking to Wang Ba, leaving him very displeased.
Wang Ba's face became ugly, secretly cursed: "Damn it, had I known about his appearance here, I should have informed the other Protectors and Sect Leader, even if one Protector came, I wouldn't be so uneasy."
Wang Ba regretted for wanting all the credit, after his spy reported, he told his spy not to say anything, rushed here swiftly, fearing other Protectors would find out, then if Ye Yu was killed, the Soul Bone would be limited, he wouldn't get it.
Ye Yu taunted: "Wang Ba, where's your Turtle Qi from earlier?"
Hearing Ye Yu's name-calling, Wang Ba said solemnly: "Mind your pronunciation! My name is Wang Ba, Wang of King, Ba of Dominance!"