Douluo Jueshi: My body was penetrated by the Snow Queen

Chapter 68: Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

The Snow Queen stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes extremely sharp and her face calm as she spoke calmly, "Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast."

Xue Di's answer was as concise as an ice blade unsheathed, without the slightest hesitation, and the chill surrounding her became increasingly intense.

Huo Li responded subconsciously: "Yes, a ten thousand year soul beast, yes."

But just as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and a cry of surprise emanated from his throat: "You want to challenge the Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast?!"

This question was filled with powerful soul power, causing the crystal chandelier on the top of the fighting arena to buzz. Several strands of fine ice crystals were shaken off from the Snow Emperor's body and smashed into powder on the ground.

The entire place fell into dead silence, with only the lingering smell of blood from Dai Huabin's defeat of the Moon Wolf King still lingering in the air.

In the audience, the freshmen stood up in unison, countless eyes filled with shock and suspicion.

You must know that the gap between a thousand-year soul beast and a ten-thousand-year soul beast is not only the gap in cultivation, but also the gap in wisdom and strength.

The ten thousand year old soul beast can not only speak human language, but also display innate magical powers comparable to soul skills. A four-ring soul master challenges a ten thousand year old soul beast. This has never happened in the hundred-year history of Shrek Academy!
"Are you crazy? This is just suicide!"

"Even if she defeated the Netherworld White Tiger, she can't defeat a ten thousand year old soul beast!"

Doubts came like a tide, but Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao never loosened their tightly clasped hands.

Xiao Xiao's eyes were red, and her nails dug deep into Wang Dong's palm: "She can do it."

Wang Dong looked at Xue Di's tall and straight back, thinking of the days when they fought side by side, and nodded firmly: "Believe in her."

Huo Li's brows knitted into the shape of a "川" (Chuan) character, and the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly. He knew all too well the terror of a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast.

"Chen Yang, are you sure you want to challenge the Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast?" He took a half step forward, his voice low and urgent, "It's not too late to regret now!"

Xue Di shook her head slightly and said calmly: "Referee, please begin."

Her tone was so calm as if she was talking about the weather, but the sudden surge of cold air around her condensed into a ten-foot-high ice wall on the ground, making her figure look even more lonely and powerful.

Huo Li sighed heavily, ready to launch a rescue at any time.

"Chen Yang, challenge the ten thousand year old soul beast, release the soul beast!" As he roared, the iron fence on the east side of the fighting arena made a harsh friction sound, and hot air gushed out with a fishy wind.

A giant tiger with red flames burning all over its body walked out slowly. The word "King" on its forehead flashed with an enchanting purple light, and the cold figure of the Snow Emperor was reflected in its dark green vertical pupils.

The Fiery Tiger King stepped out, leaving smoking scorch marks on the ground with every step.

Its amber vertical pupils were filled with blood-red violence, and the bloodshot at the corners of its eyes spread like a spider web, locking onto the figure of the Snow Emperor.

The muscles in his sturdy body bulged like steel bars, rising and falling violently with his breathing, and the crimson mane on his back moved without wind, like a burning flame.

The dark purple "King" pattern on his forehead glowed with an eerie light, and every pulse released a heart-pounding pressure. The temperature in the air rose sharply, and even fine cracks began to appear on the ground of the fighting arena.

"This is the Fiery Tiger King! The ferocious beast that severely injured two Soul Saints ten years ago!" There were exclamations one after another from the audience, and many people subconsciously shrank back.

Dai Huabin sat in the VIP seat, his arms folded across his chest, a mocking sneer on his lips, his eyes gleaming with gloating pleasure:
"You fool who doesn't know your own limitations! How can you possibly contend against a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast? Let me see today how you, Chen Yang, will die without a burial place!"

Xue Di stood in the center of the fighting arena. She raised her hand gently, and a dazzling blue-gold light illuminated the entire arena. In the blink of an eye, a set of blue-gold armor engraved with strange patterns covered her entire body.

Yellow, purple, purple, and orange—the four spirit rings lit up in succession. When the mysterious orange spirit ring emerged, the entire fighting arena fell into a brief silence. "This truly is a 400,000-year-old beast spirit ring!" An old man stood up abruptly, his teacup clattering to the ground, spilling tea onto the marble floor like a river.

The Fire Tiger King's originally arrogant eyes froze instantly, and an uneasy growl came from his throat.

It took half a step back, and the flames burning on its body dimmed a little - the pressure from the ancient ferocious beast made it instinctively feel fear.

Xue Di was not in a hurry. Her three soul rings flashed one after another. In an instant, her breath was like a surging tide, and the temperature around her dropped sharply to freezing point.

Ice crystals spread along the lines of her armor, forming an ice area ten feet in radius on the ground.

The Fire Tiger King could no longer hold back. He roared and pounced towards the Snow Emperor like a burning meteorite. The flames ejected from his claws drew scarlet tracks in the air.

At the critical moment, Xue Di tapped her toes lightly, and a winding ice path instantly solidified on the ground.

Her body was as fast as lightning, and she used the slippery surface of the ice track to slide under the belly of the Fire Tiger King.

The Fire Tiger King widened his eyes and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Emperor Sword: Unparalleled Ice!" Snow Queen shouted, and the ice sword in her hand burst out with a dazzling blue light, piercing through the abdomen of the Fire Tiger King like a lightning.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, the Fire Tiger King let out a shrill scream, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground.

However, how could the dignity of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast be trampled upon so easily? It staggered to its feet, and the blood spurting from its mouth turned into a burning blood mist in the air.

"Roar!" The roar made the protective shield of the fighting arena buzz, and the flames around it began to burn wildly, and a three-meter-tall giant flaming tiger phantom condensed behind it.

The Snow Queen didn't flinch at all. She raised her hands high, and the ice crystals gathered into a brilliant ball of light in her palms: "Emperor Hantian: Snow Dances in the Sun! A Cold Winter World!"

In an instant, heavy snow fluttered down from the Fighting Spirit Arena, the flames on the ground were quickly swallowed by frost, and a thick layer of ice condensed on the ground under the feet of the Fire Tiger King.

"The Black Ice Dragon Soars!" With the Snow Emperor's low shout, a hundred-meter-long ice dragon roared out from the void.

It opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the flaming tiger with a biting chill.

The Fire Tiger King was not to be outdone. He opened his huge mouth and spewed out a flame that could melt steel.

Ice and fire collided with a loud bang in the center of the fighting arena. The powerful air wave lifted the protective shield produced by the soul guide, making it flash brightly. The audience screamed and retreated.

In this fight between dragons and tigers, who will have the last laugh?
Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the dazzling light.

The moment the Ice Dragon and the Fire Tiger collided, the fighting arena erupted in a blinding light. The crisp sound of shattering ice and the roar of blazing flames intertwined, transforming into an overwhelming white mist.

Ice crystals and sparks shuttled through the mist, like countless golden fireflies falling into a cold pond, rendering the entire battlefield into a chaotic purgatory of ice and flame.

The audience in the front row raised their hands to cover their eyes and exclaimed in surprise, except for the Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo masters sitting in the VIP seats.

There was a strange light flowing in their pupils, and their soul power vision penetrated the white mist, taking in every move of the Snow Emperor.

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