Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 47 Long Xiaoyao: What? I'm fighting the Snow Emperor?

In the following days, Dai Yuntian returned to his routine of going back to work, home, and back again.

They study soul tools during the day, train at noon, and cultivate in the evening.

Every day was incredibly fulfilling, the only thing that puzzled him was why Long Xiaoyao never came to find him.

Is it really possible for someone to foresee danger in advance?

……

Finally on this day.

"What?!!"

"You want me to go to the far north... to capture the Snow Emperor? Kid, are you out of your mind? Or do you think I'm living too comfortably?"

Long Xiaoyao stood up abruptly, his eyes wide open like copper bells.

Even as a level 99 Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao never thought of provoking Xue Di, the leader of the three Heavenly Kings of the Far North!
This isn't a challenge; it's suicide.

If he were in another place, Long Xiaoyao might be able to put up a fight against Xue Di if they met alone, but after all, the far north is her home ground.

Dai Yuntian chuckled: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"Don't be ridiculous. At my age, all I want is to live a peaceful life until my death."

Even now, Long Xiaoyao still thinks Dai Yuntian is joking.

Dai Yuntian still chose to use his silver tongue: "Elder Long, you need to broaden your perspective. You should think of it this way: risk and reward go hand in hand."

"Do you know what the fishermen at the seaside say? The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish!"

Long Xiaoyao nodded blankly, smacked his lips, and pondered for a moment, thinking that it actually made a lot of sense: "That makes sense... but the problem is, how do we catch it? Even if we were lucky enough to catch it, could your small body absorb a 700,000-year soul ring? Wouldn't that be a complete waste?"

Dai Yuntian patted his chest: "You don't need to worry about that. Just tell me if you can do it or not."

If we can capture the Snow Empress, how can we not persuade her to make a sacrifice?

With the son of the Divine Examination here, I don't believe she can hold back.

Long Xiaoyao's expression shifted, and he solemnly confirmed again: "It has to be the Snow Empress?"

“That’s right.” Dai Yuntian nodded.

As for whether the attributes match or not, there's no need to consider that at all.

Because once a soul beast reaches 100,000 years or more, there's basically no need to consider whether their attributes match; as long as they don't clash, it's fine.

Because the energy from the lifespan of the spirit ring is sufficient to compensate, and the spirit is adaptable.

Just like Luo Sanpao in the original novel.

Don't keep reading fanfiction that says Luo Sanpao can evolve into a Golden Sacred Dragon by absorbing soul rings; that's all nonsense.

First of all, Yu Xiaogang was born in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, so his early cultivation must have been within the sect. His first soul ring was also basically a sub-dragon species, but his soul skill was still useless.

This leads to the conclusion that no matter how good the quality of the spirit rings is, if your martial spirit is weak, your spirit skills won't be very strong either.

After all, a martial spirit and a spirit ring complement each other; neither can be weak.

Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Alright, since you've made up your mind, I'll gamble with you. However... I need to find a friend to help me."

After all, if you've promised to protect this kid, you might as well go all the way.

Stud!

Moreover, from observing him silently these past few days, Long Xiaoyao could tell that Dai Yuntian was a decent person, at least not the kind of person who would forget kindness.

Dai Yuntian seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and blurted out, "You mean you want to find Aunt Ye, right?"

"No need to ask anymore, she didn't agree."

These past few days, Ye Xishui has been absorbing the divine power of the divine test mark on his forehead every day, and he had already asked about it.

The answer I received was, of course, a refusal without any mercy.

Ye Xishui agreed to go, but from now on he would not be allowed to leave the Sun Moon Empire.

This demand is simply outrageous.

With his unyielding spirit, would Dai Yuntian agree?

Of course, I refused without the slightest hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao fell silent instantly.

I'm fighting the Snow Emperor?

One-on-one or another?

real or fake?

Despite his level 99 maximum strength, if he really wants to fight the Snow Emperor, he should go to the far north, to her home turf.

There was absolutely no chance of winning. It would be incredibly lucky if they managed to escape alive with Dai Yuntian.

After thinking for a long time, a sly glint flashed in Long Xiaoyao's eyes. He stood up and said, "In that case, I'll find someone else and give him the most dangerous mission..."

Dai Yuntian blinked: "Huh? Is this okay?"

The Long Xiaoyao he remembered wasn't this cunning.

Is it because I've spent too much time with him that I've become like this?

Long Xiaoyao countered, "Just tell me if you want it or not?"

Dai Yuntian's lips immediately curled into a wicked smile: "Yes, of course I want it. Anyway, it's better for me to die than for you, hehehe..."

"baffling."

Long Xiaoyao couldn't understand what he was saying, but for some reason he felt it made a lot of sense, and he had a feeling of being impressed but not understanding.

……

three days later.

The headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

A group of elite evil soul masters, led by Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, gathered together.

Zhang Peng, who had just been promoted to Title Douluo and was eager to solidify his position and demonstrate his loyalty, approached Long Xiaoyao and spoke with fervor:
"Elder Long, the goal this time is to hunt down the Titan Snow Demon King, right?"

He had just finished absorbing his ninth spirit ring and was looking forward to trying out his spirit skills.

When he heard that Long Xiaoyao was going to lead a group to hunt down the Titan Snow Demon King, he volunteered without hesitation.

Long Xiaoyao had originally planned to invite his old friend to come out of seclusion.

Hearing that Zhang Peng was bringing people, he agreed without hesitation.

Whether he can be of any use is unknown, but he can certainly withstand a few blows and buy himself some time.

He wanted to stall for time as long as possible; his idea was to appease the Snow Empress first, and then negotiate.

After all, if so many people are brought along, the Snow Empress will immediately realize that they are going to hunt down 100,000-year-old soul beasts, and she will surely be furious.

As for why it's necessary to hunt down the Titan Snow Demon King, there's a lot more to it than that.

Since the far north is too vast, actively seeking out the Snow Emperor would be a waste of soul power and time, so it's better to choose an easy target.

The commotion from the battle with the Titan Snow Demon King was enough to attract the Snow Empress's attention.

At this point, some friends might ask...

What if Hyotei and Yukiteru both come at the same time?
Then let's run! Those who run slowly can become speed bumps.

Either way, it's a gamble.

In response to Zhang Peng's question, Long Xiaoyao nodded slightly: "Yes, the target is indeed Titan Snow Demon King."

Zhang Peng immediately straightened his back, patted his chest, and pledged his loyalty: "Don't worry, Elder Long, please be sure to entrust me with the most dangerous and arduous tasks! I will do anything to save you!"

Ever since he was threatened by Long Xiaoyao at the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

He vowed to find a powerful backer, so when he heard that Long Xiaoyao was going to do something, he was the first to volunteer and bring his men over.

Long Xiaoyao patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Very good, Zhang Peng. I have seen your loyalty and courage. If this matter succeeds, you will surely have a place in the Hall of Worship of the Holy Spirit Sect in the future!"

Zhang Peng instantly became as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his face flushed with excitement: "Yes, thank you for your praise, Elder Long. I, Zhang Peng, swear to go through fire and water for the Holy Spirit Sect!"

"We swear to go through fire and water for the Holy Spirit Church!"

More than twenty evil soul masters at the Soul Saint level behind him also shouted in unison, creating a frenzied atmosphere.

"Are you ready?"

Long Xiaoyao turned to Dai Yuntian, who was trying hard to suppress his laughter.

Looking at the scene that resembled a large-scale pyramid scheme, Dai Yuntian's face turned red, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay...okay, we can leave anytime."

How come he never realized before that the Holy Spirit Cult had some characteristics of pyramid schemes?

"set off!"

With a wave of Long Xiaoyao's hand, the lineup for this trip to the far north was far from luxurious.

In gaming jargon, it's a toy car that breaks at the slightest touch.

First is Long Xiaoyao, a double-flowered red stick of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Next is Zhang Peng, the tiger descending the mountain.

As for the remaining twenty-odd Soul Saints, they were just cannon fodder.

(End of this chapter)