Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1625 Emperor's Palm - Great Cold Without Snow
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When the five-colored halo rose beneath Chen Xinyi's feet and the Five Elements Domain fiercely expanded to rival the "Snow Emperor's" Frost Domain, the unreserved, sky-piercing soul power fluctuations were finally revealed to the world.

Soul Saint!

Without needing any measuring soul tool, the surging, condensed, and overwhelming aura that swept across every corner of the Soul Arena like a tsunami clearly proclaimed a chilling fact—this was the immense pressure of level 71 soul power.

The deathly silence was instantly replaced by a low groan of gasps from 100,000 people, followed by an even more tumultuous wave of astonishment and disbelief.

"Damn it! She... she was just now...!" Someone pointed to the spot where Xiaoyi had been standing, and could barely speak.

The sudden surge of her breakthrough to level 59 Soul King was enough to leave people stunned, but now they suddenly realized that it was not an upgrade, but a return after some kind of disguise was removed.

"59... She's actually a level 59 Soul King! She's been acting all along?!"

Someone cried out, instantly revealing the turmoil in the hearts of countless people. Many who had previously doubted Xiao Yi's display of "low-level Soul King" strength now had incredibly interesting expressions.

The previous act of "concealing one's talents" has now been given the most shocking explanation!
This was clearly a deliberate attempt to lower her soul power; her true starting point was undeniably the absolute number one, enough to crush all the participants in the entire national competition.

However, after a brief moment of shock, a knowing look of "I knew it" flashed across the eyes of many veteran powerhouses and bigwigs who knew the inside story.

Inside the private room, Yu Yongyuan raised his long eyebrows almost imperceptibly and tapped the armrest with his fingertips: "No wonder he could withstand the power of the 'Snow Emperor'... Twin Martial Souls... This foundation is what it should be like."

The livid face of Long Jing'an beside him finally softened slightly, and a hint of pleasure even appeared on his lips: "Ha! What a girl! I knew it! That little bit of soul power is nothing! This little fox is hiding her true strength even better than I am!"

Yesterday's frustration seemed to be lessened by the sudden sense of satisfaction from being "slapped in the face."

In another private room, Han Yiyu's icy face remained expressionless. Only when she heard the clear mention of level 71 soul power did a deeper, dark light flash in the depths of her frozen eyes, a trace of solemnity mixed with her cold scrutiny.

The root of this understanding is very clear—twin martial souls.

This is the ironclad rule of supreme talent in the world of Soul Masters!

When the second spirit begins to be attached with spirit rings, the resulting increase in spirit power is absolutely explosive.

Throughout history, every twin martial soul holder who has reached this stage has experienced a leap in soul power level.

Since his second spirit has already displayed the power of a spirit ring, it is the most logical deduction that his spirit power has already surpassed the level shown on the surface.

The price for unleashing this power was the "Snow Emperor"!
Xiaoyi had no other choice.

The "transformation" fusion technique of "Snow Emperor" is an ultimate sublimation in all aspects!

The physical body reaches its ultimate state of cold!

Its icy body is harder than millennia-old black iron, ignoring any physical impact below the Soul Saint level, and can freeze and tear apart Saint-level defenses.

His spirit was as refined as the ice soul of the deepest abyss!
The icy clarity of the Ice and Snow Maiden, the spiritual illusion of the Frosty Snow Dance Butterfly, and the sharpness of the will of the Ice Sword—the combined spiritual force field of these three elements is perfectly matched with a level 76 soul power!

Soul power is merely the most fundamental element of this trinity structure, perfectly integrated with the powerful ice holy body and the extreme cold of the frozen mind.

It forms a terrifying power capable of crushing all pseudo-saints and even threatening truly newly promoted Soul Douluos.

Faced with such an enemy, she lacked confidence in fighting beyond her level if she relied solely on her previously displayed "Soul Emperor" cultivation (even if she used Life Passion and Moon Mark to temporarily boost it).

She must, and only by breaking free of all shackles and using true soul power, enough to rival a Soul Saint, as her foundation, can she be qualified to stand before this Ice Emperor's Shadow and unleash that ever-flowing Five Elements Domain.

The audience's uproar, the VIPs' understanding, the opponent's cold scrutiny... Xiao Yi was amidst it all, under the shimmering light of five colors, but deep in her eyes was a clear, cold pool.

Exposure is the inevitable price. But the ever-rotating Five Elements Domain beneath our feet is a resolute response to this price.

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On the arena, the clash of two auras will not stop because of the audience.

The suspended icy butterfly slightly raised its left hand, and its palm, which seemed to be formed from millennia-old ice, suddenly shone with an extremely deep and cold light.

It was as if all the will of ice and snow, the biting cold accumulated by the snow dance under the sun, and even the free-floating ice crystal particles in the air were forcibly compressed and emptied by an invisible force, and poured into this cold palm.

"Emperor's Palm: Great Cold without Snow!"

There was no howling wind and snow, no bursts of light, and no so-called fluctuations of laws.

Only that tiny glimmer of light swirled and collapsed in the palm of the icy hand, emanating an aura of absolute low temperature that seemed to freeze one's very bones.

Its effects are simple yet terrifying—freezing matter and eroding energy!

The giant, ice-sculpted hand slowly extended.

The movement appeared slow and hesitant, yet it left a clear, icy-blue "trajectory" in the visual field—an afterimage left by the air being instantly frozen into solid ice crystals and then crushed by the giant hand.

The pure release of energy, carrying a heavy, oppressive feeling akin to moving mountains and filling seas, slammed into Chen Xinyi in the form of a physical impact.

This palm strike is the ultimate concentration and explosion of power!
The enormous ice crystal handprint tore through the frozen air, arriving with a devastating force that could crush everything in its path.

Chen Xinyi stood on a five-colored light wheel, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he faced the enormous force that froze the physical realm.

Without retreating, her hands swiftly clasped together, flipped, and formed a hand seal in front of her chest.

[Demon-Subduing Seal]!
A massive, condensed palm print, as clear as a crystal gem, instantly formed above her. This palm print was entirely composed of brilliant starlight and moonlight, along with a powerful life force, exuding an aura of calm composure and purification of all evil.

Around the palm print, the air vibrated violently due to the high compression of energy, emitting a deep, humming resonance of tangible energy.

That was a spatial tremor caused by a pure surge of soul power!

It can only be said that she is becoming more and more adept at using the Demon-Subduing Seal, and its power is growing stronger and stronger.

Printed!

A palm strike!

The giant, crystalline hand, like a comet streaking across the sky, carried an overwhelming pressure and an unyielding will to purify, meeting the ice crystal hand that froze everything head-on.

boom! ! ! ! !
This time, it was an incredibly clear, terrifying explosion, powerful enough to shatter eardrums and cause the earth to shake violently.

It was no longer an annihilation of nothingness, but a violent collision in space between two physical energy bodies (the ice palm entity and the light palm entity) enveloped by two massive, tsunami-like surges of soul power.

At the epicenter of the impact, the light was as dazzling as a supernova explosion, and the dark blue ice shards scattered wildly like thousands of shattered diamonds.

Fragments of shimmering starlight exploded with a purifying aftertaste.

The purest energy shockwave, like a burst dam, swept fiercely in all directions in a ring.

Visible ripples in the air, mixed with shattered ice powder and scattered starlight, swept wildly.

The hard bluestone ground, like a fragile pancake, crumbled, shattered, and flew apart inch by inch under the shockwave.

Even the sturdy soul-guided protective barrier at the edge of the arena emitted a humming sound, its light distorting violently under the strain.

(End of this chapter)