"Hmph, I'm not much weaker than you."
Seven Soul Rings pulsed around Zhao Long, and the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand emitted a dragon's roar.
At the same time, the Dark Body also had seven Soul Rings, but its aura was stronger than Zhao Long's.
"Just having two kids gives you the guts to come here? Do you have some kind of support?"
The Dark Body looked at Ye Yu and Qianren Xue, chuckling coldly, "Exclude this boy, who has a strong build and perfect muscle contours. Then it must be this beautiful girl."
Swish!
A flash of black light, and the Dark Body instantly appeared in front of Qianren Xue.
Qianren Xue used Soul Power, quickly sidestepped, and swiftly retreated to dodge the lightning-fast blow.
The Dark Body paused in surprise, turning to stare at Qianren Xue.
"Hmm? At this age, she can still dodge? How is that possible? Little girl, what level are you?"
Qianren Xue snorted coldly, "Do you think I would tell you that?"
Zhao Long was also astonished, but more than that, he was excited: "Haha, counterfeiter, you're doomed. Didn't expect her to be so powerful."
Qianren Xue said, "Let's team up. I'll only use Soul Power, not releasing my Martial Soul, and we can deal with him."
"Alright, not releasing the Martial Soul will also slow the formation of your Dark Body. Now, let's move!"
Zhao Long and Qianren Xue acted simultaneously, flashing to the left and right sides of the Dark Body. Zhao Long said, "Boy, you don't need to support us anymore, even though you're support and only sixteen. Your Dark Body isn't a big deal for me, but since it's not needed now, don't use your Soul Power."
Zhao Long and Qianren Xue joined forces against the Dark Body, with Zhao Long attacking mainly and Qianren Xue moving around.
The Dark Body laughed with bloodlust, "Little girl, you're quite formidable. Then I must force out your Dark Body. The stronger the Martial Soul, the stronger the Dark Body."
The Dark Body's entire body exploded with a blood-red glow, its strength rising again, matching the previously disadvantaged fight.
Bang bang bang...
The sounds of battle roared continuously, the fight was evenly matched.
"What's going on, getting stronger." Zhao Long was astonished, eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Using the Artifact Martial Soul True Body, the Dark Body also used it. The spear didn't grow larger, but its attack power and speed increased significantly.
Qianren Xue's eyebrows knitted, still undistinguished in the fight, and the opponent grew more excited.
The Dark Body sneered, "There's a Divine Artifact here, which can enhance my strength. Also, have you noticed the blood-red currents in the air? Constantly flowing into my body. Here, my power is endless, and it's a stalemate for now, but as your Soul Power depletes. Oh no, even before your Soul Power depletes, your Dark Body will surface, and then you'll undoubtedly die."
Qianren Xue looked grim, unwilling to release her Martial Soul, knowing there were more enemies here than just this one. Unless facing a crisis, she couldn't release her Martial Soul.
Since the Dark Body's strength relied on power, Martial Soul strength, evil, and a murderous aura, if her own Dark Body surfaced, it would definitely be difficult to handle. After all, her Martial Soul was one of the strongest Martial Souls.
At this moment, Ye Yu grew somewhat impatient.
"Since there's a Divine Artifact, let me take action and settle this early."
Ye Yu was curious about what kind of Divine Artifact it would be, compared to the Trident of the Sea God?
Ye Yu thought to himself it might even be stronger.
Seeing Ye Yu was about to take action, Zhao Long said, "Then you can also take action, just support us from afar. She and I won't let this guy get close to you."
Zhao Long felt it was time to turn the battle around; no longer a fifty-fifty chance.
The Dark Body frowned, as the fight was evenly matched, but if Ye Yu was a formidable support, then he'd be in trouble.
He wanted to approach Ye Yu but was firmly blocked by Zhao Long and Qianren Xue, unable to get past.
Ye Yu said, "You two move aside, you're too slow, leave it to me."
Zhao Long and Qianren Xue were stunned.
Most stunned was Zhao Long, what did he mean?
"Kid, don't come over, just support us!"
Noticing Ye Yu approaching, Zhao Long's face changed dramatically, very anxious, unable to understand.
Qianren Xue, although knowing Ye Yu's strength was formidable, most didn't want Ye Yu's Dark Body to surface or let Ye Yu use Soul Power, since Ye Yu was the Child of Apocalypse.
"You're too slow, let me take over."
Ye Yu stepped forward, making Zhao Long furious, scolding, "Do you know your position as support? Stay in the back and support us, don't come over. You should know you have no attack and are fragile."
Ye Yu replied, "I believe in a team, I should charge forward and kill all the opposing side, leading my teammates to victory."
Ye Yu's words left Zhao Long completely stunned: "You kid, what's wrong with you? You're infuriating me! You're support, support!"
"Yeah, I'm support." Ye Yu nodded.
"Hahaha, boy, come over, I see you want to die, and I'll grant you that wish." The Dark Body sneered.
"You're wrong, I'm not here to die, I'm here to kill you." Ye Yu said coldly.
"Kill me? Hahaha, so ridiculous."
The Dark Body laughed wildly while fighting, as if hearing the biggest joke ever, with extreme disdain: "You're not even a War Soul Master, just sixteen, a support. Even if you're a Titled Douluo level support, so what?"
Ye Yu stepped forward, closing in, and when less than ten meters from the Dark Body, suddenly moved, incredibly fast, almost like instant teleportation.
Ye Yu didn't use the Martial Soul, only using his five pieces of the External Soul Bone.
Less than ten meters from the Dark Body, the Dark Body completely ignored Ye Yu, focusing entirely on Zhao Long and Qianren Xue.
In its mind, he was just a support, only sixteen. Even the top support Ning Fengzhi couldn't compare, lacking in strength. Thus, it ignored Ye Yu's approach.
But in the next second, its expression changed dramatically, but it was too late.
Ye Yu burst forth with his fastest speed, complemented by the Wind Dragon King's Right Leg Bone, arriving in a blink, too fast for the Dark Body to dodge.
Boom!!
Ye Yu's left fist shot out, simultaneously using the Origin of Evil, his left hand transformed into a massive, rough, and vicious Black Dragon Arm, and the Dragon Claw struck the Dark Body's back heavily.
Exploding was a thunderous roar, the Dark Body spewing massive blood, flying out like a dog eating dirt, and after landing rolled a hundred meters away.
Instantly, Zhao Long and Qianren Xue were stunned.
Even Qianren Xue, knowing Ye Yu was astonishing, never expected such prowess, hurling away a powerful seventy-fifth-level Dark Body without using a Martial Soul.
The Dark Body vomited blood, its face pale, convulsing in pain on the ground, screaming relentlessly. It felt its upper body bones and internal organs shattered, if human, it'd be dead.
Overwhelmed with fear, how was this possible?
Ye Yu flickered forward, looming over the Dark Body coldly, saying indifferently, "You asked what a support is worth? I'll tell you now. I handle what War Soul Masters don't dare to, kill those they can't. Simply, whatever War Soul Masters can kill, I will, and those they can't, I must. Taking the initiative in team battles, leading my team to easy victory. That's what support is!"
Listening to Ye Yu's words, the Dark Body trembled in disbelief, mumbling, "This... how possible, how possible..."