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Chapter 41 The Deposed Tang Hao (Please read on...please add to your favorites...please vote with monthly tickets...please recommend...)
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Tang Hao's mangled body with an almost tangible intensity, a gaze that seemed to pierce through flesh and reach the very marrow, carrying a pure, cold indifference, as if examining an "object":
"only……"

"You have what I want."

Tang Hao's cloudy pupils suddenly contracted!
A tremendous fear and despair instantly overwhelmed him!
The target of the enemy... is Ah Yin's soul bone!
That ten-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone that held all his longing and pain!
His remaining body trembled violently, and a hoarse, dying cry, like that of a wild beast, escaped his throat: "No...no!"

That's Ah Yin...you can't..."

Ling Han didn't say anything more.

His eyes narrowed, and a terrifying aura, originating from the depths of his bloodline and seemingly from a primordial ice hell, suddenly erupted!
"Ice Prison Dragon Emperor!"

The deep dragon roar seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld!

Behind Ling Han, the void twisted, and a huge, majestic dragon emperor phantom made entirely of extreme blue ice suddenly appeared!

The dragon's body was coiled up, its scales were menacing, its head was raised high, and its cold dragon eyes looked down on all living beings, exuding an absolute majesty that could freeze souls and rule over all dragons!

The temperature in the entire valley instantly plummeted to freezing point, and the pools of blood on the ruins froze into dark red ice crystals!

The moment this supreme dragon might, originating from the very essence of the martial spirit, appeared—

Wang Qiu'er let out a muffled groan, a hint of fear flashing in her golden dragon eyes!
The golden dragon bloodline within her body seemed to have encountered a true emperor, and it began to boil slightly uncontrollably, emanating a sense of awe and pressure from her very instincts!
She subconsciously took half a step back, her body surrounded by a flickering golden light.

The phantom of crimson-gold dragon scales on Long Chen's body appeared uncontrollably and wildly. His crimson pupils looked at Ling Han with disbelief and... a hint of indescribable submission!
The Fiery Holy Dragon Martial Soul within him was wailing and trembling!
That's an absolute suppression in terms of bloodline level!
"It seems the young master has become even stronger," Long Chen thought to himself in surprise.

The chill around Xue Qinglan instantly solidified into a solid ice wall, and her icy blue eyes became extremely serious.

Shadow Moon's figure trembled violently in the shadows, as if it could be driven away by the terrifying dragon's might at any moment.

Even powerful individuals like them felt immense pressure on their souls!
Tang Hao was as if he had been suppressed by an invisible iceberg. His remaining energy instantly withered, and he completely lost the strength to struggle. Only instinctive fear spread in his pupils.

Ling Han seemed accustomed to the oppressive aura emanating from his martial spirit.

Three spirit rings slowly rose beneath his feet.

The first two rings, deep black like night, are ten-thousand-year soul rings, radiating powerful energy fluctuations.

And the third ring... the moment that light appeared, it seemed that even the majesty of the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor was briefly overshadowed!
That was a blue-gold spirit ring!
The moment it appeared, the surrounding frozen air seemed to let out a mournful cry of unbearable pressure!
It instantly captured the hearts of everyone present!
fear!

That's the feeling of insignificance and fear that comes from ants looking up at the stars!
Even powerful figures like Xue Qinglan and Long Chen felt a tremor instinctively rise in their souls!

They didn't know what the timeframe was, but it was definitely beyond the limits of their understanding!
Ling Han's icy, fiery eyes locked onto Tang Hao, his cold voice like a judgment:

"Third Soul Skill—"

"Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Spear!"

As he finished speaking, the blue-gold million-year soul ring shone brightly!

Om-!
A long, dark blue spear, made entirely of extreme ice, entwined with ancient dragon patterns, and radiating an aura that freezes the soul, materialized out of thin air in front of Ling Han!

The gun body is crystal clear, and it seems that there is an icy dragon shadow swimming inside. The tip of the gun has a cold glint that seems to freeze even the space itself!
The moment this ice spear appeared, the surrounding temperature plummeted to absolute zero!

The pools of blood on the ruins instantly froze into dark red ice crystals!

The air itself seemed to condense into tiny ice crystals! Under the glow of its spirit rings, the azure Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Spear shattered instantly!

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight... In the blink of an eye, dozens, even hundreds of identical Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Spears, like chilling spears of judgment, precisely hovered around Tang Hao's battered body, surrounding him from every angle!
Each spearhead was pointed at his vital points, especially his right arm and left leg!
The chilling killing intent, like a tangible cold wave, instantly froze Tang Hao!
"No..." Tang Hao let out his last weak, desperate sob.

Ling Han's eyes were indifferent as he lightly swept his finger downwards. "Fall."

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh—!
Hundreds of Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Spears, like death hailstones receiving a command, fell instantly with a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air and a chilling current that froze everything!

puff!

puff!puff!
There was no earth-shattering roar, only a series of muffled thuds that sent chills down your spine, like icicles piercing rotten wood!
Precision!

Cold!

Efficient!

Two of the dark blue gun shadows, like the most precise scalpels, instantly pierced through Tang Hao's right shoulder joint and the other through his left knee!

The extreme cold instantly froze the wound, and not a single drop of blood splattered out!

His right arm and left leg were completely separated from his body by the silent, icy cutting!
Just as the severed limb hit the ground, Ling Han's mind stirred again.

The floating ice spear did not pierce down, but instead transformed into an extremely cold probe beam, instantly sweeping across Tang Hao's battered body and precisely stopping at a hidden spot covered in blood between his chest and abdomen.

laugh!
The ice gun pierced the flesh like a scalpel, making a precise jabbing motion!
A blue-gold leg bone, exuding a gentle yet resilient quality and brimming with the scent of endless life and vegetation, was encased in ice and pulled out of Tang Hao's body!

It was the 100,000-year-old right leg bone of Ah Yin that he had kept close at hand and had never absorbed!

At the same time, at the severed ends of Tang Hao's right arm and left leg, two soul bones—the right arm soul bone and the left leg soul bone—that emitted strong soul power fluctuations and were covered with frozen blood crystals, were also "shaken" out and revealed by that precise icy power!
Three Soul Bones!

One piece of blue-gold sacred and two pieces of dark-gold blood-stained were instantly frozen in the azure ice!

Ling Han didn't even glance at Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground, completely unconscious and barely clinging to life.

Ling Han raised his hand and summoned three frozen soul bones into his palm.

He brushed his fingertips across the ice surface, and the blue-gold Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone emitted a warm glow, dispelling some of the cold.

"I got the soul bone." Ling Han's voice was calm and even, as if he had just done something insignificant.

He turned around, put away the soul bone, and walked towards Xue Qinglan.

Xue Qinglan immediately stepped forward and gently picked him up again. Her cold eyes swept over the hellish scene below, devoid of any emotion.

Wang Qiu'er, Yingyue, and Long Chen also barely recovered from the extreme shock brought by the million-year soul ring, and their gazes toward Ling Han were filled with a deeper level of awe.

Those blue-gold spirit rings and those precise, ruthless spirit skills were deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Let's go." Ling Han's voice fell.

Xue Qinglan embraced Ling Han, and the Extreme Ice Phoenix soared into the sky.

The other three followed closely behind, transforming into streaks of light and disappearing into the horizon.

On the ruins, only Tang Hao, completely dismembered and frozen in a pool of blood, and his two severed arms and legs frozen in ice, remained.

The terrifying aura emanating from the blue-gold million-year soul ring still lingered silently in Tang Hao's mind.

(End of this chapter)