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

Chapter 49 Dragon Emperor Battles Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor Attacks
A sneer of undisguised contempt curled at the corner of Long Xiaoyao's lips. He brushed the ice crystals off his sleeve, his tone as indifferent as if he were discussing ants:

"Companions? Ha... Don't overestimate them."

His cold gaze swept over the remaining evil spirit masters trembling with fear at his feet, as if he were looking at a pile of filthy garbage.

"They're nothing but a bunch of filthy creatures who act without any moral compass and whose souls are already rotten. Do they even deserve to be called my companions, Long Xiaoyao?"

His contempt was undisguised.

As one of the two holy dragons of light and darkness, who was once on par with Dragon God Douluo Mu En, Long Xiaoyao has his own pride and bottom line.

He pursued power, but he was by no means without principles.

He felt disgust and contempt for these evil soul masters who relied on devouring souls and harming living beings to improve their cultivation without any moral bottom line.

As for why he stayed in the Holy Spirit Cult, it was only to make up for his past feelings and guilt towards Ye Xishui.

In addition, everything about the Holy Spirit Church, including these so-called "followers," was no different from dust in his eyes.

His merciless contempt turned the surviving evil spirit masters pale, but none dared to utter a word in rebuttal.

Zhang Peng lowered his head, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He didn't want to be an evil soul master either. Because of his martial soul, he liked to drink the blood of soul beasts. As a result, he was inexplicably beaten up by Shrek Academy and forced to retire.

I joined the Holy Spirit Cult out of desperation.

"No matter how you view them, today you must pay the price for your actions."

After hearing this, a strange light flashed in Xue Di's cold eyes, but her voice remained icy, and the chill around her intensified. She clearly had no intention of letting the matter rest.

"Humans, you will pay the price for desecrating the sacred land of the far north!"

The Snow Empress gently raised her jade hand, and a chilling cold swept out.

Emperor Sword·Bingji Wushuang!

A deep blue ice sword, formed entirely from the purest ice, appeared out of thin air and slashed down at Long Xiaoyao.

"Well done! Silent Dark Domain, open!"

Long Xiaoyao let out a long roar, not daring to be negligent, and his ninth soul ring flashed with blood-red light.

A vast amount of dark soul power erupted from him, transforming into an absolute dark domain that devoured light. Within the domain, countless dragons roared, attempting to erode and devour the sharpness of the Ice Emperor Sword.

Boom! ! !
The Imperial Sword and the Domain clashed violently.

The terrifying energy shockwave exploded in a ring shape.

The thick ice sheet below shattered and collapsed layer by layer like fragile glass, stirring up ice dust thousands of meters high.

Even Zhang Peng and the others who were hiding far away were pushed back by the shockwave, and the weaker evil spirit masters even spat out blood.

Fortunately, Dai Yuntian escaped a calamity for the time being thanks to an unknown defensive soul tool given to him by Long Xiaoyao.

In their first encounter, the two were evenly matched!

"Hmph, human, I admit you do have some skill. Take another one of my moves!"

"Domain - Imperial Cold Heaven: Snow Dance Shining in the Sun!"

The extreme low temperature spread rapidly from Xue Di.

The ice layer instantly thickened by a kilometer, and countless sharp ice crystals condensed in the air, like billions of sharp blades hanging in the sky.

This is the absolute domain belonging to the ruler of the far north!
At the same time, she formed a hand seal, drawing upon her primordial power.

The sky darkened instantly, and countless enormous ice crystals, trailing long, icy streaks of light, fell from the heavens like a final judgment, indiscriminately crashing down on Long Xiaoyao.

Each ice crystal contains an extreme chill capable of severely injuring a Super Douluo!
"True Form of the Dark Holy Dragon! Ten Thousand Dragons Devour the Heavens!"

Long Xiaoyao once again transformed into a thousand-meter-long dark holy dragon, its body coiled up, roaring to the sky.

Dark soul power surged like a tide, forcefully carving out a dark kingdom within the Snow Emperor's frigid domain!

At the same time, countless ferocious dark dragon shadows burst forth from the silent, dark realm, defying the heavens.

It collides wildly with, devours, and annihilates the falling ice crystals!
The explosions were accompanied by continuous flashes and deafening roars, as if it were the end of the world!
The aftershocks of the battle between the two continents' top experts turned the surrounding area into a complete wasteland.

Glacier collapse, avalanches rage!
Just as the battle reached its climax.

Using the corrosive properties of his Dark Domain, Long Xiaoyao gradually suppressed Xue Di, whose very essence had not been repaired in time. A single Dark Dragon Claw pierced through Xue Di's protective ice barrier.

Fortunately, Xue Di dodged in time and was almost injured.

Seeing the other person's still-shaken expression, Long Xiaoyao wondered to himself, "How could she have gotten away so easily? Was she already injured before she fought me?"

Long Xiaoyao did not take advantage of the situation to attack again, and said, "Snow Emperor, do you want to continue fighting? If you continue, I'm afraid your little brother will not survive either."

He pointed below at the Titan Snow Demon King, who was already on the verge of death from the aftermath of their battle.

"Human, what do you want?"

Xue Di was certainly not stupid.

Knowing they had the upper hand, they suddenly stopped fighting, clearly indicating they wanted to negotiate.

Seeing that she had given up, Long Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to try using the Conferred God Platform unless absolutely necessary.

After all, he was also afraid that Xue Di would disregard everything and start fighting for her life.

You have to understand that if a level 99 Limit Douluo were to exchange blows with his opponent in a life-or-death fighting style, probably no one in the world could stop him.

Just as the two were about to withdraw their soul power and prepare to land.

"Xue'er, I'm here to help you!"

A clear yet icy female voice came from the sky.

next moment.

A figure in emerald green tore through the wind and snow like lightning, appearing instantly above the battlefield.

The newcomer was petite, yet exuded a terrifying aura that was only slightly inferior to that of the Snow Emperor.

She wore a short, emerald-green dress, her face was stunningly beautiful yet cold, revealing her fair legs, and the phantom of a scorpion tail swayed behind her, exuding a deadly aura.

It is Hyotei, one of the three great kings of the far north!
Without any preamble, she took direct action:

"Dare to harm Xue'er, human, die! The Wrath of the Ice Emperor!"

A beam of emerald-green freezing energy, condensed to its extreme, shot straight at Long Xiaoyao's head like a beam of destructive light!

Wherever it passed, long ice marks were left behind.

Long Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly contracted.

He could barely suppress the Snow Empress, but now that the Ice Empress has joined the fray, it's two against one.

He had no chance of winning.

"Dark Dragon Scale Shield!"

Long Xiaoyao focused all his energy on defense, layering dark dragon scales to form a massive shield.

boom! ! !
The Ice Emperor's Wrath slammed into the Dragon Scale Shield, the extreme low temperature and the power of darkness frantically corroding each other.

However, Long Xiaoyao, who had just exhausted a large amount of soul power, could no longer withstand the Ice Emperor's furious all-out attack with his shield released in haste.

The shield's surface was instantly covered with ice cracks.

Long Xiaoyao's massive dragon body was blasted backwards for thousands of meters, crashing through several glaciers before barely managing to stop. His dragon scales were shattered, and drops of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

Long Xiaoyao struggled to get up again, and for the first time, an extremely solemn expression appeared in his dragon eyes.

"Snow Emperor, we both know that if we continue fighting, it will only result in mutual destruction. Do you really want to fight me to the death here?"

Ice Empress stepped forward, eager to try, and shouted, "Xue'er, what are you afraid of? If we join forces, even if he is a Limit Douluo, he will perish here today!"

Snow Empress frowned slightly, raised a slender hand, and stopped Ice Empress from acting impulsively:

"Bing'er, calm down."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over Long Xiaoyao's gruesome wounds and slightly disordered breathing, before continuing:
“He is right. Fighting to the death will not benefit either of us. I want to hear what he has gone to such lengths to bring me here to talk about.”

(End of this chapter)