Douluo: I am Qian Xunji, not the Secret Chamber Douluo

Who has a higher status?

Or is it a competition to see who eats better?

Or is it a contest of who can eat the most?

During Bibi Dong's second test of the Rakshasa God, Qian Xunji had absolutely no interest in watching from the sidelines.

That's too time-consuming.

Instead of wasting time on padding your word count, you should go find something else to do.

"Lord Qian Xunji, aren't you going to continue watching the live broadcast?" Rakshasa asked Qian Xunji.

"I forgot to take care of something, so I'll be going now. We'll keep in touch if there's anything new to talk about."

"Of course, of course," the Rakshasa God smiled broadly and readily agreed.

He loved watching fun with Chihiro.

Unlimited popcorn, chocolate bars, potato chips, sunflower seeds, peanuts, soda, candied fruit, dried fruit, milk tea...

Eating and watching TV at the same time, this is such a wonderful life.

He must have had a miserable time living in the City of Slaughter.

Aside from the old Bloody Mary, there's only the fresh Bloody Mary.

The far north.

The matter of Panbihito has come to an end.

Qian Xunji arrived at the largest natural ice cellar in the Douluo Continent.

He stood on empty air, looking down from a high vantage point.

This is his third visit to the far north.

On my first visit, I was chased by the Icefield Wolf King.

The second time I came, I was pursued by that ice-cold woman, Xue Di.

"I remember it mentioned something in the original Douluo Continent novel: there's a place in the far north where the Ice God's legacy is located." Qian Xunji lowered his head, crossed his left arm over his chest, and rested his right hand on his chin, deep in thought as he spoke.

Ice God, what level of god, I don't know.

Whether there is a place of inheritance is unknown.

With divine sense, it swept across, searching for every inch of snowflake and ice.

“Oh, and there are also Mirror Beasts.” Qian Xunji was a little surprised.

The next second, he decisively made a move, using telekinesis to grab the weak, pitiful, and helpless little mirror beast in his hand, and then threw it into the divine world.

Why would he leave such a precious and useful top-grade soul beast resource like the Mirror Beast to those pseudo-humans from Shrek Academy?

If they find one, they capture it; not a single one is left for the Shrek imposters.

Mirror Sausage, the highlight of the Shura Blood Sword duet.

What a pipe dream!

Qian Xunji used his divine sense to sweep through the void with impunity, causing the soul beasts below to tremble in fear.

Although the beasts could not sense the fluctuations of soul power within Qian Xunji's body, their instincts told them that the humanoid creature before them was extremely dangerous.

If they obediently submit, there is still a glimmer of hope.

If anyone dares to bare their teeth, they will be reduced to ashes.

As the ruler of the far north, the Snow Empress was that towering figure.

If she doesn't come out to talk, who will?

Hyotei?

The Snow Emperor feared that the impatient little fellow might anger the deity before him.

"May I ask where you come from, sir, and what purpose you have come to the far north?" The Snow Emperor asked respectfully, her voice trembling with fear.

She is an old woman who experienced the ascension of the angel god and the sea god to godhood and witnessed their ascension to the divine realm.

The Snow Empress can distinguish between soul power and divine power.

She doesn't even know how many generations of the Angel God High Priestess she's fought.

She had beaten up the High Priestess of the Sea God when she was young.

Moreover, the aura of the one before them was far stronger than that of the angel god and the sea god before they gathered the power of faith, condensed their divine positions, and ascended to the divine realm.

He exuded a faint aura of killing intent and fighting spirit that seemed about to burst forth from his body.

Snow Emperor: This is a god of slaughter, a god of battle, not the benevolent god who vanquishes evil, the Angel God. And get lost, you old lecher, Sea God.

"I still prefer your unruly, angry look, the way you chase after people with your sword drawn."

Qian Xunji spoke quickly, not as a joke, but simply as he felt.

The reserved and fearful Snow Emperor in front of me is quite boring.

If the other party behaves like a true empress who would rather die than submit.

Qian Xunji: I don't mind being the King of Figurines, Tarasin.

After all, Xue Di's appearance and temperament are indeed quite good, making her a suitable large-scale figurine for decorating a room.

This huge human-shaped ice block, if placed in the room, can help cool it down in the summer.

They can also chill the soda in the right place and then sell it at a high price.

It's a pity the system doesn't have a multiverse chat group function, otherwise, selling Snow Emperor brand cold drinks and chilled beverages would definitely allow me to earn the spirit stones, magic weapons, cultivation techniques, and the like I want from a group of gentlemen.

They even sell 100,000-year-old female soul beasts, customizing their appearance and raising them from a young age.

Give the fox-loving and rabbit-loving gentlemen a little bit of blissful enjoyment.

Upon hearing this, Xue Di's pupils dilated in shock.

She didn't understand why the deity before her would say such a thing.

It couldn't possibly be the friend that Poseidon, that old lecher, was talking about, the friend he mentioned in "I have a friend," could it?

Xue Di denied it in her heart. Among the female beasts who survived from that era, who didn't know that the friend Poseidon spoke of was "himself"?

Of course, this applies to Snow Empress, Ice Empress, Jade Princess, and Demon Emperor.

None of these female soul beasts, who opposed the sea god's forces on the continent or in the sea, suffered the same fate as the sea god Poseidon.

Unlike Little White, the King of Great White Sharks, who was essentially giving away his child for free and then raising it himself.

"Mr. Evil Emperor, it's time to get to work."

"A dancer walks in the snow, and a snow maiden begins to dance."

"The sword dance lasted for three days, and the emperor wept bitterly."

The former evil eye tyrant's external soul bone, nourished by the power of the Asura God, became the spiritual artifact, the Asura Divine Eye.

The body that was originally ruled by the evil eye tyrant has now become the home of a soul.

A large eyeball appeared on Chihiro's shoulder.

"Boss, what if we break the Snow Empress if we keep playing like this?" The Evil Emperor's voice came from the artifact, the Asura Divine Eye.

"That's because you're incompetent," Qian Xunji replied coldly.

"The Emperor cannot be insulted!" the Snow Emperor roared in fury.

She could accept being slapped to death by a god in battle, but she could never accept becoming a toy of a god.

This deity actually wanted her to dance and cry.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

"Emperor Sword, Unparalleled Ice Extreme!"

Upon seeing this, Qianxunji merely smiled slightly and let out a sneer.

There is a difference between gods and mortals.

Below the realm of gods, all are but ants.

He, a first-level god, could defeat the Snow Emperor, who had a cultivation level of 69, with just a thought.

Even the slightest thought can lead to a failed order.

The Snow Emperor fell from the void and crashed heavily onto the snowfields of the far north, creating a large and deep crater.

Qian Xunji is quite petty. Back in the second trial of Shura, after hunting down the Ice Bear King Xiaobai, he was chased by the Snow Emperor, who was carrying a sword, all the way from the depths of the far north to the edge of the Frozen Forest.

If he hadn't invested his skill points into flight speed, maxing it out and running fast, he probably would have been struck by the Snow Emperor's sword in the far north.

The Evil Emperor began to work, using mental manipulation to control the Snow Emperor's body, and started dancing with his sword in the snow.

I'm looking for a funny, cowardly swordplay scene.

Then comes another sword-swallowing performance, with the ice sword going in and out repeatedly.

Then comes the fingertip sword spinning, the sword moving back and forth between the legs, and the sword held against the iron mountain.