Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 12: Spirit Hall bravely ventures into the Far North! Hundred thousand year old spirit beasts gather!
The far north!

As we head north along the Star Forest, we see fewer and fewer people and the temperature gets lower and lower.

Coming out of the nearest snow-covered village, Ju Douluo flicked off the snow seeds on his body, looked up at the falling snowflakes, his face as gloomy as the sky.

"Your Majesty, I have already asked in detail. Another thirty miles away is the true Far North."

"Moreover, the villagers here said that there are often legends of soul beasts speaking human language deep in the mountains. I'm afraid the situation here is the same as what is written in the notes. Even in the outskirts, there are many soul beasts that are 100,000 years old."

Ju Douluo turned around and looked at the crowd, then bowed to Bibi Dong, who was wearing a white dress.

"Is it another thirty miles?"

Bibi Dong looked into the distance, his eyes extending to the snow-capped mountains in the distance, his face serious.

"Even from such a long distance, I can still feel the terrifying concentration of soul power floating around. Moreover, in that mountain, I even sensed a hint of danger."

You have to know that with her current cultivation level, she is already infinitely close, and may even reach level ninety-nine at any time. An ordinary hundred thousand year soul beast is nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Bibi Dong.

This means that in that snowy mountain, there must be terrifying soul beasts that have surpassed the 100,000-year limit, and whose cultivation may even reach 200,000 years!
"And this is just the outer periphery. I can't imagine how dangerous the snowy area inside where Bai Ze is said to be is!"

Bibi Dong waved the scepter with a heavy face, but her eyes were more stubborn than the snow-capped peaks in the distance.

"Everyone, forward!"

The Soul Douluos, all dressed in thick white robes that almost blended in with the snow, did not speak a word in response. Instead, they silently gathered their soul power and followed closely behind Bibi Dong like white shadows.

Yufeng Mountain!
On the top of the towering snow-capped mountains, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and several snow apes that were playing and fighting suddenly froze. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and giant snowflakes bloomed on the snow.

"This is exactly as the senior described in the notes. This place has not changed in a hundred thousand years, and the people living here are still the Snow Mountain Giant Ape Clan."

The figure of Ju Douluo quietly emerged from the snow and wind. He looked into the distance and spoke eerily, with hot blood constantly dripping from his hands.

Several thousand-year-old snow mountain giant apes were no stronger than ants to a Titled Douluo. They died quietly in an instant, without even being able to scream.

"Old Chrysanthemum, don't be careless. This tribe must have a powerful soul beast that is 100,000 years old."

Ghost Douluo, dressed in black, couldn't help but give a reminder.

"……I know."

Ju Douluo paused for a moment, looked at his old friend, and the corners of his mouth twitched continuously.

"Even if it's a hundred thousand year old spirit beast, there's no need to worry. You have to know the true power of the Spirit Hall this time..."

Before he could finish his words, Ju Douluo's expression suddenly changed.

Two huge balls of light suddenly appeared above the snow-capped mountains, like two rising suns, emitting dazzling white light. An indescribable sense of wildness came towards them, accompanied by a furious roar.

"Roar!!!"

It seemed as if another snow mountain appeared on top of the snow mountain. A giant ape with snow-white hair and a body as big as a mountain was staring at everyone with malice in its eyes.

One hundred thousand years, Snow Mountain Giant Ape!

"How dare you, little beast, be so presumptuous?!"

A loud voice rang out from the crowd, and the old man with white hair and beard jumped lightly into the air, and smashed down the huge shield in his hand like a city gate!

Along with the giant shield, there were also nine slightly illusory spirit rings. This was undoubtedly a Titled Douluo with a weapon spirit!

"Roar!" The roar of the hundred thousand year old snow mountain giant ape even caused the snow mountain to begin to collapse. Large expanses of white waves poured down from the top of the mountain. Everyone's eyes were awe-inspiring. For a moment, all kinds of martial spirits quietly emerged on the snow, and their momentum soared into the sky!

Forehead.
The Snow Mountain Giant Ape, which was hammering its chest angrily, suddenly froze. Looking at the eight or nine soul rings that appeared on the bodies of a large group of humans below, its ferocious eyes suddenly became clear.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Bibi Dong sneered, the gray-purple light in her left hand kept flickering, and with a wave of her white hand, the dark ball of light suddenly turned into a terrifying giant poisonous net, covering the snow mountain giant ape like a shield against the sky!

No matter how the huge ape, as big as a hill, moved frantically and condensed ice elements to fight back, the seemingly thin miasma net still entangled it rapidly and was not affected at all.

Even at the moment of being restrained, the terrifying soul beast, which was famous for its physical strength and called the moving snow mountain by the residents of the snowy land, had a deep purple color appearing on its ferocious face.

Even the body that was constantly being stretched tight by the spider web was bleeding profusely!
"What a domineering poison!"

Ghost Douluo, who was standing not far from Bibi Dong, looked at the 100,000-year-old snow mountain giant ape with fear and trepidation as it continued to struggle and its body was constantly corroded, with a look of deep horror in his eyes.

Compared to those powerful and insolent Titled Douluo in the Worship Hall, the strength displayed by His Holiness the Pope is even more exaggerated!
According to Ghost Douluo’s current knowledge, apart from the Angel God’s representative in the human world, only the second worshiper who has lived for nearly 200 years, has extremely strong offensive power, and whose martial soul is the Golden Crocodile King, can compete with him!!!
"What are you still doing?"

Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, Bibi Dong spoke in a cold voice, and the moment she turned back, her deep majesty was revealed.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of rays of light shot up into the sky, blood axe, large shield, fire bull.
The battle lasted less than half a minute before the giant snow mountain ape, tightly bound by the spider web, completely turned into a corpse.

"The Snow Mountain Giant Ape, the soul beast overlord of a hundred thousand years, is nothing more than an ant blocking the road in front of the current Spirit Hall. It can be wiped out in an instant."

Seeing the resentment left on the giant ape's face, Fire Bull Soul Douluo said with a smile: "If the owner of the notebook, that old senior, knew that his powerful enemy from 100,000 years ago was easily killed by the younger generation of the organization, would he feel ashamed or relieved?"

"Of course they all are. You know, under the leadership of His Majesty the Pope, the Spirit Hall is now undoubtedly the holy land of all spirit masters on the continent."

A cardinal spoke in a flattering manner, which instead caused a round of applause.

"That's an exaggeration."

Bibi Dong retorted with a cold face, her eyes scanning the surroundings indifferently, but the corners of her mouth curled up intentionally or unintentionally.

"Wait, something's wrong."

But soon, her expression froze again.

The snowstorm summoned by the hundred thousand year old giant ape from the snow mountain did not dissipate, but instead intensified. Not far away, huge or petite figures slowly approached from the snowstorm. Without exception, their aura was extremely astonishing.

"What. What's going on?!"

Looking at the beasts surrounding them, the few people who had just made bold statements turned pale and spoke tremblingly.

"Why are there so many soul beasts in this place?"

Ju Douluo's already feminine face suddenly turned as pale as a ghost.

"All of a hundred thousand years?!"

(End of this chapter)