Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

"Who are you!"

In the ice and snow, Tuoba, with nine soul rings shining on his body, looked forward to the army of ice elves appearing in front of him. His aura surged, and his white-armored earth dragon martial spirit appeared, with a huge pressure sweeping out like an overwhelming force.

The army of ice elves that walked out of the portal did not respond to Tuoba Xi's words. The leading ice elf with flying white hair held a bow and arrow, with a mocking look flashing in his eyes, as if in his eyes, Tuoba Xi was just a bug.

Looking at the Ice Elf Legion that surrounded him, a solemn look emerged on Tuoba Xi's face. Just as he was about to call out to the Holy Dragon Legion, he discovered that heavy snow had begun to fall from the sky without him noticing.

Snow flakes were falling, and the biting cold gave Tuoba Xi a bad feeling. He turned his head tremblingly, and the scene in front of him made him stand there in a daze.

The Holy Dragon Legion members he brought with him were all frozen into ice sculptures without exception. Their faces were all filled with deep fear, as if they had encountered some horrific scene before being frozen. What's worse, some of them were frozen into ice sculptures as soon as they raised their legs.

Seeing his Holy Dragon Army destroyed, the fear in Tuoba Xi's heart was replaced by anger. At this moment, a level ninety soul power fluctuation burst out, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky emanated from him. A huge pressure quickly spread across the endless snowfield.

Not long after, some of the weaker ice elves were oppressed and fell to their knees. Only the ice elf in the first position still had a mocking look on his face, as if in his eyes, the humans in this world were nothing special.

"Oh? It's really rare to see a human at the level of a legion commander."

An old voice sounded, and Tuoba Xi clearly felt that the temperature in the air had dropped again.

"Playing tricks!" Tuoba Xi was furious. His eighth soul ring shone brightly and a beam of golden light was released from his mouth, heading straight towards the source of the sound.

"Interesting, very interesting." The owner of the voice seemed to be excited, and then Tuoba Xi saw that in the huge portal above the sky, an old man with cold eyes, old face and hair fluttering in the wind was staring at him.

The white-haired old man raised his hand, and in an instant, an ice shield formed by condensed ice blocked in front of him. The golden beam of light released by Tuoba Xi's eighth soul skill froze the moment it touched the ice shield.

"This is impossible! Who the hell are you?" Seeing that his eighth soul skill was easily blocked, Tuoba Xi felt terrible. He looked at the guy who looked neither human nor soul beast, and the anger in his heart cooled down a little because of the extremely low temperature.

"My name is... the King of Bitter Cold." After announcing his name, the King of Bitter Cold appeared in front of Tuoba Xi in a flash. Just as the latter was about to take action, he discovered that a long knife made of ice had been inserted into his chest.

"Low-level creature, I want your body." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Cold King. The next moment, an ice-blue light shot out from his eyes and went straight into Tuoba Xi's eyes.

"what!!!"

Along with Tuoba Xi's screams, the body of the King of Bitter Cold began to gradually dissipate, and when the ice elves saw this scene, they knelt down respectfully.

After a while, the body of the King of Bitter Cold completely disappeared. He completed the possession of another's body, or in other words, he was using Tuoba Xi's body to act.

"Douluo Continent, Spirit Hall, Soul Masters, Soul Beasts..." After digesting the memory for a while, the King of Cold issued an order to the Ice Elf, and then laughed wildly: "King of Cold, the Snowman King is back! King of Shadow, wait, this time, I will kill you with my own hands!"

At this time, the leading ice elf stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"I'm new here, and my power is limited by the world. After other kings arrive, we will upgrade the level of this world. Otherwise, with the powerful force of the Dragon Emperor, he will not be able to descend here." The King of Cold looked at the disappeared portal in the sky and shook his head.

"Your Majesty, I understand." The ice elf nodded slightly.

After explaining the matter, the King of Cold walked towards the location of the Spirit Hall in his memory. Now, he still needed to learn more about this world, so he planned to return to the Spirit Hall as Tuoba Xi. When he thoroughly understood this world, he would contact other kings to forcibly upgrade the level of this world. Only in this way could the King of Destruction, Dragon Emperor, who was known as the strongest king, come to this world.

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Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the greatest power of the entire Spirit Hall. Inside the tall circular building, there is a spacious hall as soon as you enter the door, and the dome is thirty meters high.

Except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for living here is that the soul power reaches above level 95. This is where the true highest power of the Spirit Hall lies. Even the Pope will be restricted when he comes here.

The reason for this situation is that the power of the priests is too strong. If the Titled Douluo living here join forces, they can destroy a city at any time.

At this time, there were only four people in the worship hall. From the back, they were four men. The leader looked only about 30 or 40 years old. He was very handsome. He was tall but not strong. His long golden hair was scattered behind him. His calm and light breath gave people a very comfortable feeling. (There is no picture of the four people, so I just found a collection)
Among the remaining three people, two of them looked extremely similar, while the other one had a rough appearance and was wearing golden armor, giving people a sense of majesty.

Two people with similar appearances, one of them has a black bun, gray-blue eyes, a scar on his right eye, handsome appearance, tall stature, wearing golden armor, a purple offering robe, a purple turban, and holding a blue Panlong stick in his hand.

The man who looked similar to him was wearing almost the same clothes as the previous man, except that he was holding a red dragon-shaped stick in his hand.

These four people are the Spirit Hall's chief priest Qian Daoliu, the second priest Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the sixth and seventh priests Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

"Brother, what is the reason you asked us to come here?" Golden Crocodile Douluo bowed slightly to Qian Daoliu and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo who followed behind him also had puzzled expressions on their faces. Normally, the worshippers in the Worship Hall only needed to practice, and even stepping out of the door of the Worship Hall was a rare occurrence.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu took a light step and came directly in front of Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, saying: "Not long ago, I sensed that several powerful energies had emerged. I suspect that they were creatures from other worlds, so I want you to go and investigate. Your strength is strong enough. Even if you can't defeat them, you still have a great chance of escaping."

"Great Priest, could it be that these creatures are more powerful than us Titled Douluo?" The Demon Subduing Douluo could not help but say.

Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know how strong they are. I only know that once they are allowed to enter Douluo Continent, there will be only disaster for Douluo Continent."

"As descendants of the Angel God, our Qian family should protect Douluo Continent from generation to generation, eradicate evil, and maintain peace on the continent."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Qianjun Douluo frowned and said.

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "It is time for you to leave the Worship Hall. The Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition is currently underway. After the competition is over, all the people in my Spirit Hall will be sent out. We have raised them for so long, and it is time for them to do what they should do."

"Yes, big brother." Upon hearing this, Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo nodded slightly.

"Brother, how do we deal with that woman Bibi Dong?" Golden Crocodile Douluo reminded.

"No need to worry about her, she can do whatever she wants." Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at the huge angel statue, with golden light flashing in his eyes. "Right now, the most important thing for us is to solve the creatures in other worlds. We can solve the internal conflicts later." (End of this chapter)