Douluo: I started with Blue Silver Grass, and I counterattacked and defeated the gods

Chapter 39 You call this an equal contract?

Zhou Ke's mental power forcefully broke through to the deepest part of the Ice Emperor's spiritual sea, and he held in his hand the purifying fire that could restrain his soul and mental power.

Sealed in the spiritual origin of the Ice Emperor.

This is a common method used by necromancers to enslave and control their subordinates. The seal can be opened as long as the caster has the intention.

At that time, the fire of purification will rage, or it will rage in the spiritual origin that is closely connected with the soul.

The damage caused in such a situation is enough to cause instant death, and there is no way to recover.

After completing the seal, Zhou Ke let out a long sigh and immediately exited the state of being blessed by the super-dimensional light.

Grabbing the Ice Emperor's big hand, it turned into a stream of green light and sank into his forehead.

A trace of life energy from the Ice Emperor was purified and filtered, then integrated into Zhou Ke's body.

However, as the Ice Emperor possesses the cultivation of a ferocious beast, his vitality is definitely not to be underestimated.

Especially in such an extremely cold environment, her recovery ability is amazing, and her breath is recovering at an astonishing speed.

The scorpion's tail, which had been drooping weakly on the ground just now, raised up, flashing an icy-white light, and the ultimate attribute contained in it was about to explode.

Ice Emperor, in his rage, obviously lost his ability to think.

He didn't even think about why Zhou Ke dared to release the restraints on him.

With a slight thought, he opened a small hole in the magic seal, and then closed it in a very short time.

In the riot state, the unstable purification fire emitted a tiny spark in this extremely short time window.

But after it fell into the spiritual origin of the Ice Emperor, it immediately cleared a gap in it.

The intensity of mental pain far exceeds that of physical pain.

Even the ferocious beast, the Ice Emperor, became powerless in an instant, letting out an extremely painful hiss from his mouth, and his limbs began to tremble unconsciously.

It took me a long time to recover.

At this time, Zhou Ke spoke:
"Can we talk now?"

In the yellow diamond-like eyes of Bingdi, besides anger and murderous intent, there was also a hint of fear. She said in a cold tone:

"Is this your method? Despicable human!"

Faced with this somewhat pale question, Zhou Ke did not care, but said:

"Didn't you sense anything during the mental fluctuations just now? I thought you would remember it clearly."

Perhaps the pain made her regain some of her sanity. After Zhou Ke's reminder, Bingdi suddenly thought of the source of the familiar feeling that she had ignored:

"Ice silkworm??? Impossible! How can a piece of trash like you have the ability to restrain me! Have you cultivated again? No! With your cultivation level, there is no chance for you to cultivate again!"

Facing the emotional Bingdi, Zhou Ke said calmly:

“It seems that not only is he obsessed with you, but you are also deeply impressed by him and cannot forget him even after two hundred thousand years.

His cultivation had already exceeded 200,000 years, so he had no chance to rebuild. But this waste in your eyes had found another way to survive, which was to abandon his body and become a part of me.

Bingdi, your next heavenly tribulation will come within a hundred years, right?
The Ice Silkworm has been thinking about you all the time, and when it merged with me, it had already reserved a place for you."

Still feeling pain in his heart, Hyotei said coldly:

"Give up, human! I am not a lowly being like the Ice Silkworm. I have the blood of the Ice God flowing in my body. It is impossible for me to become a spirit ring for you humans!" Zhou Ke smiled and said:

"If you are determined to die, why don't you just self-destruct as a final resistance? I think that even if you have lived in this boring far north for nearly 400,000 years, you are still eager to continue!"

Bingdi fell silent because Zhou Ke perfectly hit the nail on the head.

As one of the oldest soul beasts in the Far North, she had witnessed with her own eyes the tragic deaths of many hundred thousand year old soul beasts when they were struck by the heavenly tribulation.

She knew very well that she could not survive the 400,000-year catastrophe.

But she still insisted:
"You humans, even if you reach the Ultimate Douluo level, can only live for about 500 years at most.

Rather than lose my freedom for just four hundred years, I might as well face the calamity and seek the last chance of survival."

Zhou Ke knew that Bingdi had wavered, and he pressed his fingers between his eyebrows.

A green light flew out.

Bingdi was startled, thinking that Zhou Ke was going to use the same method he had used to capture her again. She couldn't help feeling sad, thinking that she, the dignified King of the Far North, would one day become a poor creature who was at the mercy of others.

But she was clearly suffering from PTSD, and Zhou Ke had no interest in performing any major memory-restoration techniques.

The light and shadow unfolded, and Ilex, dressed in a robe, appeared beside him.

Then, a divine consciousness that was not powerful but transcended spiritual power in level fell on the Ice Emperor.

"This is divine consciousness! Are you a god's divine consciousness?" Bingdi's emotions today were so violent that he had never experienced them in the long years before.
Electrolux acted very calmly and said:
"In the original world, I didn't really become a god. But Zhou Ke told me that the level of gods in this plane is lower than that in that world, so my title of the Holy God of the Dead is worthy of the name."

Hyotei's brain was a little out of order, and he looked like he was thinking.

Zhou Ke on the side took over the conversation and said:

"Old Yi is from another world. His strength in his prime was comparable to that of the God King of our world. The extraction and suppression of your body's energy, as well as the seal in your spiritual essence, all come from the knowledge of his world."

"God King?" The Ice Emperor had read some records left by the ancient Ice God about the division of power in the God Realm, and knew what the God King meant.

Zhou Ke continued to add:

“The power system in Yi Lao’s world is different from ours, but there are magical beasts that are somewhat similar to your soul beasts.

The monsters in that world did not produce soul rings after being killed, and humans were unable to absorb the soul rings.

However, they have another way to obtain the power of Warcraft, which is to conclude an equal contract."

Hearing this, Bingdi became crazy again:

"Equal Contract? You call that thing in my spiritual essence an equal contract!"

"Well, that seal is certainly not an equal contract, it is just a necessary means for us to communicate normally." Zhou Ke corrected without changing his expression.

Suddenly, Bingdi sneered:
"What's the point of saying all this? You already control my life and death. Are you willing to remove that thing and sign a contract with me?"

Electrolux said at this time:
"These words are not spoken to you, but to the One who has just arrived."

As he spoke, he moved his sight to a location not far behind the Ice Emperor and continued:

"You are the leader of the three kings that Zhou Ke mentioned to me - the Snow Queen. You are indeed the Snow Queen who was born for the times and is loved by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The coldest feeling in my body is even colder than this little scorpion."

(End of this chapter)