Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 311 Emperor Hong
Yun Ming took the information given by Yang Wudi, which not only talked about the establishment of the Spirit Empire, but also some of the latest battle situations of the Spirit Hall.

Only about a month after the war started, under the absolutely overwhelming force, Tiandou and Xingluo have lost five cities, and the elite forces of the two countries were slaughtered in front of the organized spirit master troops of the Wuhun Empire. If it were not for the Wuhun Empire, which is now facing many internal problems, unstable territory, and fighting and stopping, at this speed, it would not take two years for the two countries to be trampled through.

The countdown has begun!
Yun Ming thought quietly in his mind, planning what to do next.

Yang Wudi patted his shoulder and interrupted his thoughts.

"Okay, don't think about it for now! After more than three months of wind and rain, let's go back to the tribe and rest!"

Yun Ming also smiled when he heard what his grandfather said.

"Okay, go home."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and circles of silver array patterns surrounded the two of them with him as the center. After a few breaths, the two disappeared.
Yun Ming rested at home for three days to relieve his mental fatigue. After meeting his relatives and friends in the clan, he prepared to go out to obtain his last soul ring. It was also time to wake up his last sleeping comrade.

Yang Wudi and Yang Wutan came to Yun Ming's courtyard.

Looking at Yun Ming who was ready to go, Yang Wutan said in a deep voice.

"Ming'er, Fifth Grandfather knows that you are very strong, but I also know that the soul beast you chose to become the ninth soul ring must be very extraordinary. Are you sure you don't need help?"

Yang Wudi also responded.

"Ming'er, if you need anything, just tell me. Although grandpa is not as strong as you, he is still a Titled Douluo after all, so he can still help."

Listening to the words of the two grandfathers, Yun Ming smiled.

"Don't worry! Grandpas, I know the severity of the situation. But this time, no one can help me. I have to do it myself."

"Okay, then I wish Ming'er all he wants and a triumphant return!"

Yang Wudi said loudly.

Yun Ming responded seriously.

"I will, Grandpa!"

The two nodded and said nothing more. Yun Ming raised his hand and summoned the Sky-lifting Divine Spear. His spatial perception continued to spread along with his mental power until it locked onto his destination.

After a violent spatial fluctuation, Yun Ming disappeared in the courtyard.

When Yang Wutan saw Yun Ming leaving, he asked Yang Wudi beside him.

"Brother, what kind of soul beast do you think Ming'er will choose this time?"

Yang Wudi shook his head.

"I can't guess, and I don't know. The soul beasts that kid finds are all kinds of strange. Who can know?"

"If you have time to think about this, you should focus on your training. Your grandchildren will surpass you!"

Yang Wutian: "." It's normal for a grandson to be given a title at the age of 18. This is simply embarrassing for Yang. Yang Wutian said in a choking voice.

"Brother, I will work hard to cultivate, but you should not be complacent. Ming'er will definitely not look for an ordinary soul beast. When he comes back, if you don't break through, you will definitely be surpassed by him. It's just a matter of who comes first between us brothers."

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Wutian unkindly. This is what happened, but you, an old man, actually dared to say it in front of me. It seems that you have really forgotten your brother's dignity.

He flexed his hands and said to Yang Wutan.

"Come on, come on, we two brothers haven't practiced for a long time. Come on, let's compete! Let me see your progress."

When Yang Wutan saw that Lao Deng wanted to take the opportunity to beat him up again, he didn't want to fight, but the words had been said, and he couldn't bring himself to avoid the fight, so he spoke boldly.

"Let's fight, let's go to the martial arts arena."

As they spoke, the two of them headed towards the clan's martial arts arena.

Just as the two foreigners started fighting, Yun Ming arrived at his destination.

This is a snowy mountain range, with peaks and ridges, covered in silver. Each peak is covered in a flawless white robe, shining with a soft and dazzling light. The sun occasionally penetrates the thin clouds and sprinkles on the white snow, refracting thousands of rays of light, like stars left in the world, embellishing this snowy area with mystery and fantasy. In the valley, the cold wind hums softly, carrying the freshness and coolness of snowflakes, shuttling over the exposed rocks, making waves of long echoes.

This is a special area on the outskirts of Douluo's Far North, far away from the inner circle of the Far North. The supply reserves are rich in the Far North, but it is unusually quiet, as if there is no breath of life, which is unreasonable. But Yun Ming's goal is here, which is the root cause of the strange phenomenon here.

Yun Ming walked in the snowy mountains, leaving deep footprints with every step, as if he was writing his own legend in this boundless white world. There was silence all around, only the sound of his own breathing and the creaking of the snow under his feet, and his mental power followed his footsteps and carefully scanned every inch of the snowfield.

The changes in the continent and the sea caused by 20,000 years made it difficult for Yun Ming to find the specific location. He could only determine that the person should be living here based on the surrounding environment, but he had to look for him carefully to find out exactly where.

A day passed quickly, and Yun Ming did not find his target today. Seeing that it was getting late, he took out a small white ball and poured soul power into it. The ball that was poured with soul power burst into a burst of white smoke, and a semicircular, silver-white metal cabin with a diameter of ten meters appeared in the original place. This was a mobile lounge that Yun Ming had hurriedly made in the past two days to cope with the environment in the far north.

Yun Ming opened the metal door and walked in. The soul guide lights and heating system inside started automatically. After all, it was an expedited feature, so it was empty inside, with no other unnecessary things. Yun Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and resting, waiting for the arrival of dawn, and continued his search the next day.

One day, two days, seven days. This snowfield was not too big. Normally, it would not take Yun Ming too much time to quickly explore it with his mental strength. However, the soul beast's residence he was looking for this time was too special and too obscure. It took him seven days to search, and he walked through 90% of the mountains in the snowfield and dug three feet into the ground before he finally found the place he was looking for.

Yun Ming felt the imperceptible spatial fluctuation at the top of Tianling Mountain, and said with a slight smile.

"Finally found it, the ice mirror!"

Then, a silver light flashed, and it arrived in front of a huge ice crystal on the top of the mountain. After carefully feeling the weak spatial fluctuations on the ice crystal, Yun Ming confirmed that it was correct, raised his hand and summoned the Sky-lifting Divine Spear, and countless silver light spots gathered on the tip of the spear.

Seeing that the spatial force on the spear was condensed enough, Yun Ming poked the spear at the ice surface. At this time, something strange happened. Normally, with the sharpness of the Sky-lifting Divine Spear, this shot would break any ice, but now Yun Ming's shot not only failed to break the ice, but the tip of the spear seemed to have poked into a water film, shaking continuously with the shaking of the ice surface, and could not move forward an inch.

Yun Ming was not surprised by this. He used the gun as a pen and wrote on the ice crystal surface in a messy stroke sequence. Finally, the remaining silver light formed the word "Emperor". The character took shape, and the silver light on the ice surface shone brightly. A vortex twisted the shadow of Yun Ming on the ice crystal.

Looking back at the place where Yun Ming was in reality, he had disappeared without a trace, because he had followed the ice mirror passage to his destination, Dihong Mountain!

Yun Ming stepped back onto the ground and felt the endless pressure from the surrounding space. He knew that he had been discovered, so he did not hide it. He activated his soul power and spoke in a voice that shook the sky.

"Emperor Hong, since you are here, why don't you show yourself to me?"

(End of this chapter)