Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 342 Snow Empress Transforms into a Soul! A Dialogue Between the God of Asura and the God of Evil

When Li Zhexian was speaking.

Bend your arms slightly.

His face tilted slightly downwards.

It was only three inches away from Xue Di's stunningly beautiful face.

The two looked at each other...

Suddenly.

A surge of spiritual energy emanated from between Li Zhexian's eyebrows.

It rushed straight into Xue Di's mind.

She then gained complete insight into the methods of the soul.

"To sign an equal contract with the soul of a soul beast... to entrust it to the soul master's soul ring... to preserve the soul beast's memories..."

"From now on, we will share both glory and shame... and thus be able to avoid heavenly calamity..."

In an instant.

The Snow Emperor then learned what the method of the soul was.

Shock was evident in her icy eyes.

This is actually a completely new system, different from the Soul Ring system.

The significance it represented and its influence on later generations made even her, the ruler of the far north, feel somewhat dizzy.

"This soul-manipulation technique must have originated from a deity!"

Where did the title "Li Zhe Xian" come from?

Xue Di thought to herself.

Then the boy in front of him asked again:
"Senior Snow Empress..."

What do you think?

Xue Di met those warm, dark eyes, her slender hands clenched slightly, and a struggle flashed across her face.

To be honest...

Given her personality.

Even though Li Zhexian had done a great favor for the far north and risked his life to save her.

However, under normal circumstances, if someone were to ask her about the method of the soul, she would absolutely refuse.

So what if you have the potential to become a god?!
If she were to ascend to the realm of gods, she would still have to rely on others for her life; the Snow Empress would rather not become a god.

but……

This is the current situation.

The roar of the battle between the Evil Emperor, the Ice Emperor, and the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm filled my ears.

It seemed that one could faintly hear Hyotei's muffled groans and Tenmeng Ice Silkworm's howls.

before……

The fifth round of heavenly tribulation is about to pass.

Blood kept dripping from the boy's mouth.

The outstretched arms trembled slightly, and the cracks on the glass-like body became increasingly dense.

Xue Di suddenly loosened her clenched fist and parted her lips slightly:
"I do."

The three words fell.

The Snow Emperor, lying on his back on the ice field, suddenly slammed his palm down on the ice.

A gentle yet resolute counterforce suddenly arose.

He pushed up her graceful body.

It suddenly darted forward.

She and Li Zhexian were only a stone's throw apart.

This moment.

She had already moved close to Li Zhexian.

Their foreheads touched, their noses lightly brushed, and their breaths mingled.

A mysterious and profound fluctuation of spiritual energy spread between the two of them, like ripples on a frozen lake.

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to freeze.

Only the sound of their souls resonating between them remained in the world.

Beside Li Zhexian.

The clear spring water in the wine pot suddenly appeared.

It seemed to possess a spirit, gracefully circling around the two of them, its body shimmering with a clear, luminous light.

It is dozens of miles away from where the Snow Emperor underwent his tribulation.

Ice Emperor and Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm join forces to fight against Evil Emperor.

Even after the Evil Emperor used the power of time and space, he fell into a weakened state.

However, the two of them found it extremely difficult to cope.

"So you call yourself the Evil Emperor!"

The Ice Silkworm, now formed from ice and snow, let out a cold snort. Its immense spiritual power stirred up a blizzard, making it appear hazy and mysterious.

"When it comes to mental strength, my brother Tianmeng is the best in the world!"

Boom boom——!
Boom boom——!
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm stands tall.

The overwhelming spiritual power stirred up a flurry of snowflakes, which then coalesced into a torrent of azure ice.

Wherever it passed, frost condensed, the air became stagnant, as if a glacier in the far north had collapsed, rushing towards the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord.

The Evil Emperor's enormous eyes, which had dimmed considerably, suddenly flashed with a scarlet light.

A violent, chaotic torrent of crimson spiritual energy, carrying an endless will to destroy, fiercely rushed forward.

Boom boom boom boom——!
Two torrents of spiritual energy collided violently in mid-air.

Ice blue and scarlet intertwined and tore apart, and a mental storm erupted in an instant.

The surrounding ice field collapsed with a roar, hundreds of feet of ice cliffs crumbled and fell, and the snow dust in the sky churned like a raging sea, but was evaporated into a vast white mist under the impact.

however.

The stalemate lasted only a few breaths.

The azure ice flow then let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain, crumbling piece by piece.

The Evil Emperor's spiritual torrent crushed the ice and snow torrent with overwhelming force. The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was violently thrown away like a broken kite, tumbling and crashing a thousand meters away, leaving a deep mark on the ice field.

Although it is a million-year-old spirit-type soul beast.

But this just proves what Hyotei once said... It has the quantity accumulated over the years, but the quality has never been tempered.

Faced with the Evil Emperor's spiritual power, which was as sharp as a blade and as violent as a prison, its vast yet loose spiritual power was utterly vulnerable.

"Cough...cough cough!"

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm struggled to raise its head, its soul body dim and swaying.

His once magnificent spiritual body had been nearly shattered.

It quickly said:

"I'm done with it!"

You are the best in the world!

If it weren't for its millions of years of accumulated heritage.

He clashed head-on with the Evil Emperor.

They would probably be annihilated.

They saw the Evil Emperor riding a rolling cloud of blood that seemed to press down on the sky.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm hurriedly looked at Ice Emperor beside her.

But she was still staring blankly at the place where the heavenly calamity was raging in the distance.

"ice King!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was both anxious and furious, and shouted:

"You were so eloquent in your reprimand earlier!"

"With such a formidable enemy at hand, you are actually distracted; you are not at all like the Heavenly King of the Far North!"

This is the first time it has been so defiant towards Hyotei.

After finishing speaking.

His soul pounded wildly in panic.

Hyotei was not angered by its rebuke.

Her figure flashed and she was already silently standing beside Tianmeng Bingcan.

"Don't worry, Hyotei."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm glared fiercely at the approaching Evil Emperor and said:
"The Snow Emperor will be alright."

"Who knows... this might be a great opportunity for her."

Hyotei slowly exhaled.

Countless ice crystals suddenly condensed in the air and fell down with a soft rustling sound.

In the depths of her eyes.

A chilling murderous intent suddenly emanated from him.

"Sister Raoxue is undergoing her tribulation..."

"You deserve to die!"

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

There was no hesitation.

Hyotei and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm rise up once again.

They resolutely charged toward the tyrannical ruler with the evil eye that blotted out the sky.

at the same time.

The divine realm, radiant with auspicious light.

In Genting Plaza.

The evil god Ji Dong and the god of asura stood side by side, gazing at the far northern landscape reflected in the light screen before them.

"Li Zhexian is truly extraordinary."

Ji Dong's words were tinged with surprise.

"To comprehend the power of time before even entering the realm of gods."

"And he also scooped up a drink from the future and found the method of the soul."

"After passing through the far north, Li Zhexian will possess the ultimate fighting power among mortals."

"Perhaps he really can create his own godhood."

"Ah."

The Asura God sneered.

Ji Dong was not annoyed. Instead, his expression turned solemn as he looked at the other person with seriousness.

He has only been a god for a short time.

Although he was revered as a god-king.

However, compared to the Asura God who has stood in the divine realm for countless years, he still appears immature.

"Li Bai's talent is indeed unparalleled throughout history."

"The Twelve-section Heaven-Reaching Sword Bone, the Ninth Sword comprehends the passage of time."

"But precisely because of this, his path to godhood became uncertain."

"Besides needing the approval of at least three of the five God-Kings and gathering the power of faith... for Li Zhexian, only by mastering all twelve sword moves can he ascend to the God Realm."

“He has progressed too quickly and hastily. Inheriting my position as the God of Asura is the best choice for him.”

Say it.

The Asura God remained silent for a moment.

The divine power surrounding him stirred up layers of cloud vortexes.

a long time.

His deep voice rang out again.

"certainly……"

"If Li Bai could truly create divine positions."

"With the many powers he possessed... the god he became was extraordinary."

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