Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 12 The Spirit Hall bravely ventures into the far north! Ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts gather!

The far north!

As you travel north along the Starry Sky Forest, the number of people decreases and the temperature drops.

Emerging from the nearest snow-covered village, Chrysanthemum Douluo brushed the snow off his body, looked up at the falling snowflakes, and his face was as gloomy as the sky.

"Your Majesty, we have inquired in detail. Thirty miles from here lies the true far north."

"Moreover, the villagers here say that there are legends of spirit beasts speaking human language in the depths of the mountains. The situation here is probably the same as described in the notes. Even in the outer areas, there are quite a few spirit beasts that are 100,000 years old."

Chrysanthemum Douluo turned to look at the crowd and bowed to Bibi Dong, who was wearing a white dress.

"Will we arrive in another thirty li?"

Bibi Dong gazed into the distance, her eyes reaching the distant snow-capped mountains, her expression solemn.

"Even from this distance, I can still feel the terrifyingly high concentration of wandering soul energy around me, and I can even sense a trace of danger in those mountains."

It should be noted that with her current cultivation level, she is already infinitely close to, and may even reach, level 99 at any time. Ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts are nothing more than lambs to the slaughter in front of Bibi Dong.

In other words, there must be terrifying soul beasts in that snow mountain that have exceeded the 100,000-year limit, and their cultivation may even reach 200,000 years!

"And this is only the outer perimeter! I can't even imagine how dangerous the snowfields where Bai Ze is said to reside are!"

Bibi Dong waved her scepter, her face grave, but her eyes were more stubborn than the distant snow-capped peaks.

"Everyone, forward!"

The Soul Douluos, all dressed in heavy white robes that blended almost seamlessly with the snow, did not respond. Instead, they silently withdrew their soul power and followed closely behind Bibi Dong like white shadows.

Yufeng Mountain!

On the majestic snow-capped mountain, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and several frolicking snow monkeys froze instantly, their blood gushing out like a fountain, blooming into giant snowflakes on the snow.

"This is just as the senior described in the notes. This place has remained unchanged for 100,000 years, and it is still inhabited by the Snow Mountain Giant Ape clan."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's figure quietly emerged from the swirling snow, staring into the distance and speaking in a sinister tone, hot blood continuously dripping from his hands.

Several thousand-year-old snow mountain giant apes were no stronger than ants to a titled Douluo. They died silently in an instant, without even being able to utter a wail.

"Old Chrysanthemum, we can't be careless. This group must have powerful soul beasts with a lifespan of 100,000 years."

The Ghost Douluo, dressed in all black, couldn't help but offer a reminder.

"……I know."

Chrysanthemum Douluo paused, looked at his old friend, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.

"Even a 100,000-year-old soul beast is nothing to worry about, considering the true power of the Spirit Hall this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression suddenly changed.

Two enormous orbs of light suddenly appeared on the snow-capped mountain, like two rising suns, radiating a scorching white light. An indescribable sense of savagery washed over us, accompanied by a furious roar.

"roar!!!"

It was as if another snow-capped mountain had appeared above the snow-capped mountain. A giant ape with snow-white fur and a body as large as a mountain stared intently at the group, its eyes filled with malice.

One hundred thousand years ago, the giant ape of the snow mountain!

"You little beast, how dare you be so insolent?!"

A loud voice rang out from the crowd, and the white-haired old man leaped into the air with a light leap, smashing down his giant shield, which was as big as a city gate!

Along with the giant shield, nine somewhat illusory spirit rings also appeared, making this person a Title Douluo with a Weapon Spirit!

"roar!"

The roar of the 100,000-year-old snow mountain giant ape even caused the snow mountain to begin to collapse. Large swathes of white waves poured down from the top of the mountain. Everyone's eyes were filled with awe. In an instant, various martial spirits quietly emerged on the snow, their momentum soaring to the sky!

Forehead.

The snow mountain giant ape's furious chest-pounding motion suddenly froze. Looking at the eight or nine spirit rings appearing on the bodies of the large group of humans below, its fierce eyes instantly became clear.

"Trying to escape? Too late!"

Bibi Dong sneered, and the gray-purple light in her left hand kept flickering. With a wave of her hand, the dark light ball instantly transformed into a terrifying giant net of poison, which covered the sky and enveloped the snow mountain giant ape!

Despite the massive apes frantically shifting their positions and condensing ice elements to counterattack, the seemingly thin miasma net continued to swiftly entangle them, completely unaffected.

Even the instant it was bound, the terrifying soul beast, known for its physical strength and called a moving snow mountain by the snowfield residents, had a deep purple tinge appear on its ferocious face.

Even the blood flowing from his body, which was constantly being stretched taut by the spider webs, was a pale purple color!

"What a potent poison!"

Watching the 100,000-year-old snow mountain giant ape struggle and its body being corroded, Ghost Douluo, standing not far from Bibi Dong, revealed a deep sense of horror in his eyes.

Compared to the arrogant and powerful Title Douluos in the Hall of Worship, His Holiness the Pope's strength was even more exaggerated!

Based on Ghost Douluo's current understanding, apart from the Angel God's representative on earth, only the Second Elder, who is nearly two hundred years old, possesses extremely strong offensive capabilities, and whose martial soul is the Golden Crocodile King, can contend with him!

"What are you still standing there for?"

Seeing everyone standing there dumbfounded, Bibi Dong's voice was cold and clear, and in the instant she turned her head, her profound majesty was fully revealed.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Dozens of beams of light shot into the sky, representing the Blood Axe, the Great Shield, and the Fire Bull.

The battle lasted less than half a minute before the giant snow ape, firmly bound by the spider web, was completely reduced to a corpse.

"The Snow Mountain Giant Ape, a 100,000-year-old overlord of soul beasts, is nothing but an ant blocking the way in front of the Spirit Hall today, which can be wiped out in an instant."

Seeing the lingering resentment on the giant ape's face, Fire Bull Soul Douluo chuckled and said, "If he knew that his powerful enemy from 100,000 years ago was easily killed by a junior member of the organization, would the owner of the notebook, that old senior, feel ashamed or gratified?"

"Of course they all are. You know, under His Holiness the Pope's leadership, the Spirit Hall is now undoubtedly the holy land for all spirit masters on the continent."

A cardinal's obsequious remarks, however, drew cheers from the crowd.

That's an exaggeration.

Bibi Dong retorted coldly, her eyes sweeping indifferently over her surroundings, but the corners of her mouth curled up intentionally or unintentionally.

"Wait, something's not right."

But soon, her expression froze again.

The blizzard summoned by the giant ape of the snow mountain, which had been there for 100,000 years, did not dissipate but instead intensified. In the distance, figures of enormous or petite size slowly approached from the blizzard, and without exception, they all possessed an extremely imposing aura.

"W-What's going on?!"

Seeing the horde of beasts closing in, the men who had just been making boastful remarks turned pale and spoke in trembling voices.

"Why are there so many spirit beasts in this place?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's already effeminate face suddenly turned as white as a ghost.

"All of them are 100,000 years old?!"

(End of this chapter)