Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

Huo Yutong also stopped holding back. Extreme ice gathered wildly, the temperature in the air plummeted, and even the audience seats were covered with a layer of white frost.

Behind her, the enormous phantom of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion slowly emerged, its long tail swaying gently, exuding the majesty of an ancient ferocious beast.

Those fortunate enough to have seen the true face of the Ice Emperor would be astonished to find that Huo Yutong at this moment is like the Ice Emperor descending to earth!

The first time she used this power in actual combat was due to the profound secret passed down by Master Moon – "Reigning Supreme"!

This is not a soul skill, but a self-created combat technique that perfectly blends mental power with physical attacks. It cannot be used at range, but it can be attached to weapons.

If you can't withstand this blow, you'll always have an insurmountable shadow in your heart, no matter when you face it in the future.

In an instant, the ultimate sword intent and the ultimate coldness exploded at the same moment!

Ji Juechen moved, his body following the sword, transforming into a streak of light that tore through space.

Huo Yutong also moved, her scorpion tail rising, and ice crystals around her gathered into a huge ice spear, which crashed head-on with a chilling aura that could freeze the soul!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a crisp, clear ringing sound.

Sword energy clashed with frost, and the energy storm peeled away the layers of ice on the ground, only to freeze them instantly again.

The storm has subsided.

Ji Juechen sheathed his sword, his arm trembling slightly. He said frankly, "I lost."

Huo Yutong's figure slowly appeared, the icy mist around her dissipated, and she looked at Ji Juechen, saying solemnly, "You are a good opponent, I want to thank you."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone's reaction, she sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and her aura gradually merged with the surrounding ice elements—she had an epiphany.

Huo Yutong remained seated for half a year.

In order not to disturb her enlightenment, Meng Hongchen, Ning Tian and Xiao Xiao worked together to set up a tent next to her.

The three of them would take turns guarding the place after class each day. Later, Ning Tian simply paid out of his own pocket to hire two maids with clean backgrounds, who were discreet and meticulous, to take turns looking after the place 24 hours a day.

After all, no one knew when Huo Yutong would wake up, and it was inconvenient for Teacher Fanyu to stay for a long time, so the school tacitly agreed.

In the past six months, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy has undergone tremendous changes.

In the imperial court, the Third Prince Xu Tianming was completely defeated in the power struggle with the Crown Prince Xu Tianran. He is now under house arrest in his residence, and the official reason given is respectable: "His Highness the Third Prince has fallen ill and needs to recuperate."

At the academy, Ji Juechen remained a "battle maniac." In his world, besides the sword, there was only "waiting for Huo Yutong to wake up and have a fight."

In the spirit of "sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone", he even issued a challenge to Meng Hongchen, Ning Tian and Xiao Xiao.

"Hey! Ji Juechen, can't you be a little more considerate of women?" Meng Hongchen stood with her hands on her hips, expressing her strong condemnation.

Ji Juechen remained expressionless, his eyes filled only with the thrill of battle!

Left with no other choice, Meng Hongchen had to call her older brother.

Xiao Hongchen took the lead, expecting a close contest, but ultimately lost to Ji Juechen's reckless and mad spirit.

"Love and attachment to the mortal world!"

Having suffered a loss, the Hongchen siblings immediately unleashed their ultimate move: the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

In an instant, a dazzling burst of mortal light erupted, and Ji Juechen, sword and all, was blasted into the infirmary, where he lay for several days. Upon hearing this, Jing Ziyan immediately rushed to take care of him.

Looking at Ji Juechen, whose face was bruised and swollen but who was still pondering sword moves, Meng Hongchen shook her head and sighed: "'Sword fanatic' is indeed worthy of the name. I thought this guy would only ever be with a sword in his life."

Ning Tian retorted, "That senior's intentions are quite obvious."

Xiao Xiao rested her chin on her hand: "Senior Ji really didn't notice at all."

Ghost Nana chimed in quietly, "As long as Senior Sister Jing doesn't say anything, Senior Brother Ji probably won't find out even in his next life."

Speaking of Ghost Nana, her background is like a lingering shadow.

She inherited her mother's ghostly martial spirit, but she also inherited that heavy past.

When she was six years old, her mother fell into the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult while hunting soul beasts. Under her control, she ended her father's life with her own hands.

After regaining her senses, the mother was filled with remorse and ultimately chose to commit suicide to follow her father in death.

Having become an orphan, Nana soon faced a new nightmare.

The Holy Spirit Cult had taken the souls of her parents and was using this to blackmail her into joining the cult when she was young: "Once you climb to a higher level, we will release their souls."

Naïve Nana had no choice but to step into that abyss.

Now, she has to go to the stronghold on the outskirts of Mingdu every now and then, and she doesn't know when she will completely become an evil soul master.

Recently, a new worshipper, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, has arrived at the stronghold.

The elder recognized Nana's potential and took her as his disciple. He also gave her a task: to get close to Huo Yutong, the young master of the Spirit Pagoda who was studying at the Sun Moon Royal Family.

Thus, Ghost Nana, filled with fear and scheming, entered the circle of Ning Tian, ​​Xiao Xiao, and Meng Hongchen.

During these six months, Huo Yutong fell into a mysterious state.

An icy blue light flowed around Huo Yutong, and the originally violent extreme ice power now flowed into her breath like a gentle stream.

During these six months of enlightenment, she no longer deliberately tried to control the flow of elements, but instead tried to understand the true meaning of the combat skill "Ruling the World," which is not only a dual crushing force of physical and mental power, but also an absolute control over the birth and death of all things at absolute zero.

Time seemed to lose its meaning within this small tent.

While it may feel like half a year outside, it feels like eternity inside the tent.

Until that day, a thunderclap streaked across the sky.

The ice, which had already reached the pinnacle of perfection, suddenly fluctuated slightly. Then, an even more terrifying chill, seemingly capable of freezing the soul, erupted!

"boom--!"

The tent was instantly shattered, turning into a flurry of snowflakes. The maids guarding the vicinity immediately fled to the distance.

Huo Yutong slowly opened her eyes. Her pupils were no longer those of an ordinary person, but rather seemed to contain two dazzling ice diamonds, radiating a captivating light.

She stood up, and the air around her seemed to freeze with a "crackling" sound.

Just then, a gray figure appeared like a ghost at the edge of the training ground.

Ji Juechen's eyes, however, burned with an unprecedented flame of excitement.

"Huo Yutong! You're finally awake! Let's fight!"

"Yutong! You're finally awake!"

Accompanied by a series of hurried footsteps, Meng Hongchen, Ning Tian, ​​Xiao Xiao, Xiao Hongchen, and He Caitou rushed into the arena almost simultaneously.

"Juechen," Jing Ziyan, who was following behind, stepped forward helplessly, gently tugged at his sleeve, and whispered, "Huo Yutong has just woken up and her body has not yet recovered. If you want to spar... there is no rush."

Huo Yutong spoke:

"I'm ready to face any challenge you may have. But I'd like to catch up with my friends these next few days."

"it is good."

Ji Juechen spoke succinctly, his soaring fighting spirit instantly subsiding. He stood motionless like a wooden stake driven into the ground, as if he could draw his sword the moment Huo Yutong nodded.

Looking at the "old wooden stake" beside her, Jing Ziyan felt a complex sense of powerlessness welling up inside her. How could I have been so blind as to fall for this thing...?

At this moment, Ghost Nana, who was following behind, watched this scene and unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.