Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 337 The Fall of the Two Ice and Snow Emperors Disturbs the Phoenix Clan of the Far North

"Xiaobai! Atai! You two should leave quickly, this human is not someone you can handle!" Xue Di stood up, arm in arm with Bing Di.

The two were suffering greatly from the Asura Sword Qi, but they were still weakly trying to hold on.

Upon seeing the two standing together, Titan Snow Demon King and Ice Bear King immediately understood and retreated far away.

"The Pride of the Two Ice and Snow Emperors!"

The Ice Emperor erupted with a blazing emerald light, like burning jade flames; the Snow Emperor transformed into a pure, icy blue aurora, cold and vast.

Two completely different yet equally cold forces converged and compressed in front of them!
The air seemed to groan under the unbearable weight, and space itself appeared to freeze and collapse.

At the core of the light, a blurry figure suddenly materialized—her figure was graceful, her face indistinct, her eyes gently covered by a ribbon of ice crystals, radiating an aloofness and majesty that surpassed all things.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Asura True Body!"

Yu Xiaolie neither dodged nor evaded; the Asura Demon Sword swelled, unleashing an unprecedented sharpness.

With a roar, the Frost Dragon shattered the frost in the air, and the phantom of the Dragon Emperor behind it became even clearer.

The Asura Demon Sword and the Dragon Emperor's energy condensed together once more, and the crimson sword energy and the icy blue dragon breath converged in mid-air, forming a spiral torrent of interwoven red and blue.

At the moment of impact, the world fell silent, and the light merged into this space.

boom--!
The sky in the far north seemed to have been torn apart.

The violent energy fluctuations swept across the entire snowfield like a tsunami.

The roar of glaciers collapsing echoed everywhere, and even the earth trembled, as if the end of the world had come.

The distant icebergs were shattered by the aftershocks of the battle, and the countless ice crystals were torn to dust by the blood-red sword energy and dragon's might.

The energy storms in the far north are still raging, and the glaciers around the Ice Crystal Palace have collapsed for hundreds of miles, with broken ice veins exposed to the wind and snow like the bones of a giant beast.

This powerful fluctuation, capable of shaking the entire ice plain, not only made low-level soul beasts tremble, but also penetrated a secret realm deep in the far north—the far northern base of the Tianshui Phoenix Clan.

In a cultivation room built of millennia-old ice, several elders who were meditating opened their eyes at the same time.

"what happened?!"

A female Soul Saint with a full head of silver hair suddenly stood up, her icy blue eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

"The far north has always been peaceful, so why is it so turbulent today?"

Then, the woman in the blue dress next to her also slowly stood up.

Although she is over seventy years old, she still looks like she is around forty, except for a few fine lines around her eyes.

That's right, she is Shui Bing'er's maternal grandmother and Shui Qing'er's mother, Shui Ning Shuang.

At this moment, her brows were furrowed, and she looked solemnly to the north. She could clearly feel the energy fluctuations coming from the far north core area, which were like raging waves.

“Something is amiss. Pass down the order that no clansman is allowed to leave the area without permission.”

Just then, a disciple rushed over, presenting a letter with both hands: "Elder, an urgent letter from Clan Chief Shui Jingxin!"

The woman in the blue dress took the letter and quickly glanced at it.

As she read, her expression shifted from confusion to shock, and finally even a hint of panic: "What? My precious granddaughter, Shui Bing'er, has come to the far north?!"

She slammed the letter shut, turned, and walked out: "I'm going to the far north!"

"Sister!" The silver-haired female Soul Saint hurriedly stopped her. "The far north is in turmoil right now. It's too dangerous to go there rashly! That energy fluctuation is at least at the level of a Title Douluo, and it might even be..."

"Bing'er is there!" The woman in the blue dress shoved her sister aside. How could she sit idly by when the most talented granddaughter in the family's history, the one with the greatest cultivation potential, was in danger? Her voice became shrill with anxiety. "Even if it's a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, I'll go!"

She immediately rushed out of the cultivation room like the wind, leaving several elders looking at each other in bewilderment.

……

Amidst the wind and snow, Yu Xiaolie stood atop an icy holy dragon, his black robes fluttering in the wind. The seven scarlet soul rings and one crimson gold soul ring on the Asura Demon Sword resembled eight blood moons, radiating a suffocating pressure.

Below, the Ice Empress and the Snow Empress were in a sorry state. Even if they exhausted their soul power and used their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, they were no match for Yu Xiaolie and the Ice Frost Sacred Dragon.

At this moment, Yu Xiaolie looked down at the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, a faint smile curving his lips.

"I changed my mind."

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the howling wind and snow, reaching the ears of the two ferocious beasts.

Xue Di's silver hair was disheveled, a trace of pale blue blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her ice-blue dress was already tattered.

She held the dying Hyotei tightly in her arms, her eyes filled with despair and resentment.

Hyotei's situation was even worse; their petite bodies were covered in gruesome wounds, and their emerald green blood stained the snow with an eerie color.

"Humanity……"

Xue Di's voice trembled, yet she still maintained her last shred of dignity, "Kill us if you want, why toy with us?"

Yu Xiaolie did not answer, but slowly raised the Asura Demon Sword, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Xue Di's brow: "Hmph, I don't want your soul ring and soul bone anymore. I want to devour your Cold Jade Marrow little by little to help my Holy Dragon Martial Soul evolve."

The Cold Jade Marrow is the most fundamental essence of the Snow Emperor's 700,000 years of cultivation. Only by completely absorbing and utilizing the Snow Emperor's energy can one achieve 100% absorption and utilization.

These words struck like a thunderbolt, making the Snow Emperor tremble.

Although she didn't understand what Yu Xiaolie meant, it sounded terrifying.

Upon hearing this, Hyotei suddenly struggled to lift her head from Yuki-tei's embrace, a resolute glint flashing in her emerald eyes: "Snow Empress Sister..."

Her voice was so weak it was almost inaudible, "From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to follow you forever. Even if I were just a block of ice beside you, I would be willing..."

Snow Empress was stunned. Crystalline tears slid down her beautiful face, instantly freezing into ice crystals.

She cupped Hyotei's face in her hands, her voice choked with emotion, "Silly girl... In the next life, I will definitely marry you..."

No one could have imagined that the two ferocious beasts in the far north ice plains would secretly love each other!

They finally confessed their feelings to each other before they died.

"Then... let's go together." Hyotei smiled, a smile of relief in it. Suddenly, she sprang to her feet, a blinding emerald light erupting from her body as she prepared to self-destruct: "Humans! Let's all die together!"

Yu Xiaolie frowned, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes: "Idiot."

He had been watching these two soul beasts, who were busy pouring out their hearts to each other even at the brink of death, and they even tried to self-destruct right in front of him.

"As if I don't exist?"

The next second, the Asura Demon Sword shot out like lightning, piercing Hyotei's heart with pinpoint accuracy.

Hyotei's movements came to an abrupt halt, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and she fell back into Yuki's arms.

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately no sound came out.

"Ice...ice..."

Xue Di stared blankly at the gradually cooling body in her arms, as if her soul had been ripped out.

Her tears fell heavily onto Hyotei's face, but they could no longer awaken the "sister" who had been with her for hundreds of thousands of years.

Xue Di suddenly looked up, the sorrow in her eyes instantly turning into a raging fire: "You—"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Yu Xiaolie coldly interrupted her grief, "Your turn will be next."

A beam of pure white light shot out from between Yu Xiaolie's eyebrows, hitting her precisely in the center.

Xue Di's expression froze instantly, her eyes became empty and lifeless, and she collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

(End of this chapter)