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

Chapter 48 Ultimate Snow Emperor, One Life Speedrun

Half a month later, after overcoming numerous hardships, the group finally arrived at the core area of ​​the far north.

Before me stretched an endless ice field, with fierce winds whipping up snow and ice, making visibility extremely low.

"Roar—! Humans, you're courting death!"

A deafening roar tore through the wind and snow!

The Titan Snow Demon King, whose body was as large as a small mountain, looked down at the group of humans below who dared to trespass into its territory and exude hostility, and was completely enraged.

They actually dared to come to the far north to hunt it in groups.

It's simply courting death.

It should be noted that although his cultivation level is only 200,000 years, with the support of the environment in the far north, he can at least exert the strength of level 97.

This roar startled all the evil spirit masters, who took several steps back, their hearts pounding with fear.

"Don't panic!"

Zhang Pengqiang suppressed his fear and shouted in a strong voice, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops: "With Elder Long here to oversee the battle, what do we have to fear? Let's work together and use our strongest soul skills. We can wear this beast down! It will never be able to defeat us before our soul power is exhausted!"

Hearing this, the evil spirit masters felt much more at ease.

“That’s right. Although our soul power is low, as long as we swarm him, this clumsy Titan Snow Demon King has no chance of defeating all of us at once.”

"Brothers, let's charge together!"

"Kill! Kill the Titan Snow Demon King!"

In an instant, all sorts of strange and sinister martial spirit true forms appeared one after another, and the light of the spirit rings intertwined and flickered in the snow. Black, purple, white... colorful yet ominous, the scene was chaotic and shocking.

In the distance, Dai Yuntian watched the scene unfold, which resembled "ants devouring an elephant," and couldn't help but mutter to Long Xiaoyao beside him, "Elder Long, are the people of your Holy Spirit Cult always this 'brave'?"

Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Nonsense, what else?"

"Among these people, only Zhang Peng has any brains; the rest are just trash."

"It is their honor to dedicate themselves to the great cause of the Holy Spirit Church."

The development of the battle also confirmed Long Xiaoyao's judgment.

In less than half an hour, under the Titan Snow Demon King's ferocious attack...

More than half of the twenty-odd evil soul masters at the Soul Saint level had been killed or wounded. Limbs and blood stained the pure white snow, and cries of agony filled the air.

Zhang Peng withstood a heavy blow from the Snow Demon King, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His breath was weak, and he cried out for help in the direction where Long Xiaoyao was hiding: "Elder Long, if you don't make a move soon, I won't be able to hold on much longer."

Dai Yuntian couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Elder Zhang Peng, didn't we agree that the most dangerous place would be yours? Are you up to the task?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng almost wanted to slap himself a few times.

Why do you have to show off your abilities?

Just then, Long Xiaoyao's expression suddenly hardened, and he raised his hand to slap Dai Yuntian on the back of the head: "You brat, stop joking around, the main character is here!"

Within his perception range, he could clearly sense an extremely powerful figure... that had already arrived.

At this moment, pure white snowflakes began to fall from the sky, as if guided by some invisible force.

A stunningly beautiful white figure walked through the air, each step creating a crystalline ice step beneath her feet.

She wore a plain white gauze dress, her white hair cascaded down her back, and her face was cold and peerless. She was none other than the ruler of the far north, the Snow Empress!
Her appearance instantly silenced the noisy battlefield.

Even the enraged Titan Snow Demon King stopped what he was doing and quietly stared at the Snow Empress, seemingly waiting for her to speak.

The Snow Empress's icy gaze swept across the ravaged battlefield, finally settling on the direction where Long Xiaoyao was hiding. Her clear voice was devoid of any emotion: "Humans, leave here now, and I will forgive and forget."

Normally, she would have already killed all these intruders.

However, now that she has damaged her origin by failing to condense a second Yin-Yang complementary soul core, and with the Heavenly Tribulation of 700,000 years imminent, she is unwilling to waste her precious soul power on these ants.

Upon hearing this, the remaining evil spirit masters at the scene were terrified and looked at Zhang Peng with pleading eyes.

Zhang Peng could only manage a wry smile.

After all, the real decision-making power was never in his hands.

"Your Majesty, Snow Emperor." Knowing he could no longer hide, Long Xiaoyao flashed and appeared opposite the Snow Emperor, his tone calm: "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I cannot grant your wish today."

The moment he finished speaking, nine spirit rings rose up beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red, and red!
The pressure from the Limit Douluo instantly swept across the entire battlefield like a tsunami.

Even the mighty Titan Snow Demon King felt difficulty breathing under this pressure, and his enormous body trembled slightly.

He stared at the human in horror and warned the Snow Empress, "Snow Empress, this human is too strong. Your Heavenly Tribulation is approaching, you must not waste your vital energy here!"

Although Xue Di had rejected his advances, his admiration for her never changed.

At this point, it had no chance of escaping anyway.

Therefore, they were willing to sacrifice themselves to fight for a glimmer of hope for Xue Di!
Snow Empress's pupils contracted; she seemed to have already guessed what Titan Snow Demon King was planning: "Atai, you?"

"Hmph, there are no cowards in my Titan Snow Demon race!"

"Remember to take care of my people."

Titan Snow Demon King roared, his skin instantly turning crimson, and terrifying energy began to gather and compress wildly within his body.

He actually chose to self-destruct and perish together with Long Xiaoyao!

"You dare!"

Would Long Xiaoyao give him that chance?

"The True Form of the Dark Holy Dragon!"

With a cold shout, the true form of the Dark Holy Dragon instantly appeared!

A dark holy dragon, over a thousand meters long and covered in menacing scales, coiled in the sky.

A massive dragon claw, imbued with boundless dark power, crashed down like a mountain, pinning Atai, who was attempting to self-destruct, to the ice surface, rendering him unable to move no matter how much he struggled.

Upon seeing this, the Snow Empress's face instantly turned cold: "Human, you're courting death!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already made her move.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without any fancy opening moves.

Xue Di casually raised her slender, jade-like hand and gently pressed it down towards Long Xiaoyao.

Emperor's Palm - No Snow During the Great Cold!
In an instant, it seemed as if the eternal chill of the entire far north was drawn out and condensed into this palm!
There was no spreading frost, no howling wind and snow, only a palm strike that was pure to the extreme and cold enough to freeze the soul, instantly enveloping Long Xiaoyao!

Wherever it passed, even the air seemed to freeze.

The moment Xue Di raised her hand, Long Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly contracted.

As a Limit Douluo, his perception of danger had reached an unparalleled level. Xue Di's angry palm strike brought him an unprecedented threat of death!
Hard connection?

Even if we could take it, it would inevitably consume a lot of soul power, and the subsequent plans would be completely ruined!

At the critical moment, Long Xiaoyao made the quickest choice.

He conjured a soul power shield in front of himself, and at the same time, his arm darted back with lightning speed, accurately grabbing an evil soul master who was trembling and unable to react due to the pressure of the Snow Emperor.

The next moment, Long Xiaoyao used the evil soul master as a shield to protect himself!
"Do not--!"

The evil spirit master only had time to let out a short, desperate roar.

"puff……"

A faint, almost inaudible thud.

The invisible yet terrifying "Great Cold Without Snow" palm force completely penetrated into the body of the evil soul master.

The evil spirit master's body stiffened instantly, and the look of terror on his face froze.

In an instant, he transformed into a lifelike yet lifeless ice sculpture, maintaining his final posture as he stood before Long Xiaoyao.

Moments later, it turned into a pile of ice fragments.

Xue Di's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Despicable human, I didn't expect you to not even spare your own companions."

(End of this chapter)