Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

The extreme difference in strength left it with no right to even struggle; its previous overwhelming ferocity and arrogant demeanor vanished completely.

It struggled desperately to break free of its restraints, but the force enveloping its entire body was like a shackle from the heavens, firmly locking away all its movements, making all its struggles futile.

Extreme shock and fear instantly swept over the Golden Earth Dragon King's mind.

It has been stuck at the 100,000-year bottleneck for many years, and its combat power far exceeds that of ordinary 90,000-year soul beasts. It can even stand up to ordinary titled Douluo head-on.

But the young human before him, with just a casual palm strike, completely suppressed it, leaving it utterly powerless to fight back.

This level of overwhelming power completely exceeded its comprehension.

An overwhelming fear surged into its heart. It had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and was only one step away from the transformation after a hundred thousand years. It had not yet reached its peak and dominated the continent, and it absolutely could not perish here.

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, all arrogance and rage vanished, leaving only extreme fear and dread. The massive dragon body trembled slightly, its ferocious head slowly lowered and pressed against the ground, its aura completely subdued, its posture utterly humble.

It had no more will to resist and only wanted to save its life.

Yang Jian stood in mid-air, looking down at the submissive Golden Earth Dragon King, his expression calm and unwavering: "Are you willing to obey my commands and restrain the soul beasts of Sunset Forest?"

Feeling the terrifying power still enveloping his entire body, capable of crushing him at any moment, the Golden Earth Dragon King hurriedly nodded frantically, his dragon eyes filled with fear, daring not to disobey in the slightest.

Seeing that it had truly submitted and surrendered, Yang Jian slowly withdrew his oppressive aura and released it from its restraints.

"Take care of yourself."

Leaving behind a word of advice, Yang Jian didn't linger. With a flash, he headed towards his next destination.

His next stop is the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

This place is the ultimate creation of the continent, where the two extreme powers of ice and fire merge and coexist, giving birth to countless treasures and spiritual medicines. It is also the current home of the Breaking Clan.

In a short while, Yang Jian arrived above the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Below, the hot spring steams, and the air currents of ice and fire intertwine and entwine, creating this unique and blessed cultivation paradise.

The Po clan had long since settled here, building orderly dwellings, where the entire clan cultivated themselves and multiplied peacefully.

Sensing the familiar aura above, the current patriarch of the Po clan immediately led his clansmen out of their dwelling, lined up neatly, and bowed respectfully with utmost devotion.

Yang Jian landed and briefly surveyed the surrounding environment.

He gave a brief instruction to the clan leader who stepped forward to pay his respects, admonishing everyone to cultivate here with peace of mind, abide by the rules, and not to worry about external conflicts, as the Spirit Hall would provide full protection.

At the same time, they should restrain their clansmen from going out or causing trouble at will.

With just a few words, all matters concerning the Broken Clan were settled smoothly.

Chapter 250 The Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North

After dealing with the affairs of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Yang Jian looked towards the far north, a faint sharpness flashing in his eyes.

The Sunset Forest has been subdued; the next target is the far north, the second largest gathering place of soul beasts on the Douluo Continent.

The far north is perpetually frozen, with endless snow and biting cold, creating an extremely harsh environment, yet it is an ideal paradise for ice-type spirit beasts.

This place is home to a top-tier soul beast force, second only to the Star Dou Great Forest, possessing four genuine 100,000-year-old soul beasts, whose strength should not be underestimated.

They are the Snow Emperor, who wields the extreme northern frost and has cultivated for over 400,000 years; the Ice Emperor, who controls the ultimate ice poison and has cultivated for over 300,000 years; and the Ice Bear King, whose physical body is incredibly strong.

There was originally another Titan Snow Demon King, but Yang Jian had already killed and completely destroyed it, so it was no longer a threat.

In Yang Jian's eyes, these 100,000-year-old soul beasts that were once awe-inspiring throughout the continent, despite their profound foundations and long cultivation, were ultimately just slightly larger ants that could be easily suppressed.

With his mind made up, Yang Jian took to the air once more, transforming into a streak of light that cut through the air, heading swiftly towards the frozen far north, braving the biting wind.

As we headed north, the temperature plummeted.

The closer one gets to the far north, the darker and more gloomy the sky becomes, with howling and raging snow and biting winds cutting through the void like sharp blades.

The vast land was completely covered by thick ice and snow, a white expanse devoid of any life.

This is the coldest place on the continent, a forbidden zone for life, and also the ultimate paradise for ice-type soul beasts.

Several hours later, Yang Jian successfully entered the core area of ​​the far north.

The wind and snow howled, ice mist filled the air, and towering ice mountains stood majestically, freezing everything for miles around, their chill reaching the heavens. Extremely dense ice-elemental soul power filled the entire void, and layers upon layers of beastly might enveloped the surrounding wilderness.

Yang Jian stood in mid-air, his black clothes standing out against the backdrop of the white snow, his posture upright like a pine tree, transcending worldly affairs.

He didn't need to create any momentum; the immense divine soul and soul power he quietly released instantly enveloped the entire far northern core territory like a net.

hum-

An invisible pressure swept across all directions, the snow and wind froze instantly, the howling wind suddenly stopped, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

Countless ice-type soul beasts, lurking in the depths of icy mountains and snow caves, froze and trembled the moment the pressure descended. They dared not even breathe, cowering and hiding, not daring to make the slightest move.

In the next instant, three extremely powerful figures burst forth from the deepest part of the far northern ice plains, appearing in mid-air with overwhelming icy might, blocking Yang Jian's path.

Two graceful and exquisite human figures and a massive and imposing beast were none other than the three remaining top rulers of the far north—the Snow Emperor, the Ice Emperor, and the Ice Bear King.

The Snow Empress was dressed in a snow-white long dress. She had a slender figure, a cool and aloof temperament, silver hair that fluttered in the wind, skin that was whiter than snow, and beautiful, cool eyes.

The extreme icy power surrounding him exuded a chilling aura that had remained unchanged for millennia.

She is the undisputed number one ruler of the far north. Her profound cultivation of 400,000 years gives her the absolute strength to crush all the soul beasts in the far north.

Beside her stood Hyotei, petite in stature, dressed in a jade-green dress, surrounded by a faint poisonous mist. Her scorpion tail concealed a sharp edge, and her eyes were cold and piercing, revealing her vigilance and hostility.

With over 300,000 years of cultivation, she possesses formidable combat prowess and her poison skills are uncounterable.

The Ice Bear King in the background is in its true form, with a body that is over ten meters tall, covered in thick white fur, with bulging muscles and a robust and heavy physique.

His bear-like eyes were fierce and domineering, his body was filled with thick ice-type soul power, and his physical strength was incomparably powerful, ready to support offense and defense at any time.

Three figures appeared simultaneously, their three overwhelming icy auras overlapping, barely resisting the pressure emanating from Yang Jian, making the air across the entire ice field thick and oppressive.

Xue Di's cold gaze was fixed on Yang Jian, her beautiful face instantly covered with extreme coldness and anger, her eyes burning with rage, and the icy power around her suddenly surged.

With her keen senses and precise perception, she caught a deep and familiar feeling from Yang Jian the moment he appeared.

That's the aura of Titan Snow Demon King Atai!

It was the aura of the colossal beast from the far north that had been personally slain and destroyed by this human!

All suspicion and vigilance instantly transformed into a bone-chilling, overwhelming hatred.

Atai is a veteran powerhouse from the far north. They have been together for countless years and share a deep friendship. Now, she finally learns the truth about her best friend's demise.

A deep-seated hatred surged into his heart in an instant.

Before Yang Jian could speak, the Snow Emperor's eyes blazed with fury, and she gathered all her extreme ice power around her. Snowflakes gathered wildly, and the temperature of the world plummeted below freezing!

"kill!"

A chilling, piercing word, "kill," echoed throughout the frozen world.

Before she finished speaking, the Snow Emperor's figure suddenly flashed, transforming into a stream of white light, and unleashed a full-force attack carrying the profound secrets of 400,000 years of ice.

Endless ice blades, ice dragons, and ice prisons sealed off the entire void, their attacks swift and deadly, filled with vengeful fury.

Hyotei did not hesitate upon seeing this.

She, along with Titan Snow Demon King and Snow Empress, have long stood side by side in the far north, sharing a deep bond. Seeing her close friend murdered and her enemy appear, she too is consumed by rage.

"Insolent humans! How dare you invade my far northern border and kill my kin! You're courting death!"

With a sharp cry, the Ice Empress unleashed a burst of emerald green poisonous ice around her. Her slender body was enveloped in endless poisonous power, and her scorpion tail gleamed with a chilling light. She followed closely behind the Snow Empress, launching a fierce and cunning attack that sealed off all avenues for escape.

Although the Ice Bear King behind was less intelligent, it still knew that the person in front of it was an enemy of its clan. Its massive body strode forward, the ice beneath its feet shattering and icy power surging, guarding the flanks and ready to attack from both sides at any moment, sealing off all of Yang Jian's escape routes.

Three top-tier soul beasts, each with a lifespan of 100,000 years, unleashed their full power simultaneously, unleashing the most formidable ice, poison, and physical strength in the far north.

A barrage of icy attacks enveloped the heavens and earth, aiming to crush Yang Jian completely onto the icy plains.

The Snow Emperor unleashed her fury, using all her 400,000 years of cultivation without reservation, her soul skill freezing the void and sealing all things.

Hyotei's movements are unpredictable, combining poison and ice, and their offense and defense are seamless, making them cunning and ruthless.

The Ice Bear King possesses a formidable physical body and immense power, guarding the four directions with unwavering stability.

This combined offensive is enough to instantly crush several ordinary Title Douluos, making it one of the most powerful combat lineups on the continent.

A barrage of icy attacks swept over us, chilling us to the bone and brimming with murderous intent.

Yang Jian stood quietly in the void, his expression calm and undisturbed. He could clearly sense the extreme anger and hatred of the two women, and he could also understand their obsession with revenge.

But understanding doesn't mean caring.

Now his cultivation level has long surpassed the conventional limits of the continent, and his state of mind is detached from worldly affairs. Worldly grudges and the wrath of ferocious beasts can no longer shake his mind.

The three top-tier soul beasts before them, though seemingly possessing profound cultivation foundations, were ultimately struggling in vain in the face of an absolute difference in strength.

He didn't need to use his exclusive soul skills, nor did he need to activate his martial soul true form. He didn't even need to fight seriously. He could end this farce with just a casual suppression.

Faced with the overwhelming onslaught of deadly attacks, Yang Jian slowly raised his hand, a soft light blooming in his palm, and pure, profound soul power burst forth. There were no dazzling phenomena, but it possessed a suppressive power that surpassed everything.

Chapter 251 A Promise Must Be kept

Boom!!!

An invisible wave of soul power swept in all directions, colliding violently with the overwhelming ice-sealing offensive.

The seemingly terrifying Arctic Ice-Sealing attack melted and shattered instantly before pure soul power, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun. Ice blades, ice dragons, and ice prisons all exploded, the highly poisonous ice completely dissipated, and all attacks vanished in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, boundless suppressive power crashed down, firmly enveloping the three figures.

The blizzard suddenly stopped, and the world fell into complete silence.

This grand showdown lasted less than ten breaths from start to finish.

In just ten breaths, the outcome was decided, a crushing defeat.

puff--!

The Snow Empress's beautiful body trembled violently, her icy soul power shattered and reversed, and a mouthful of icy blue essence blood spurted out.

His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the vast ice sheet and creating a huge ice crater.

Her profound cultivation of over 400,000 years was almost completely shattered. Her meridians were damaged, her soul trembled, and the ice energy around her was disordered and depleted. Extreme pain swept through her entire body, leaving her without even the strength to get up.

Snow Emperor lay stunned in the ice pit, his silver hair disheveled, his face pale, his clear eyes filled with confusion and disbelief, and a huge wave of emotions surging in his heart.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!