Douluo Continent: Starting with the Burning Blade, he was then entangled with Ma Xiaotao.

Chapter 83 Flame Dragon Armor

As Xue Di's resolute voice fell, the white frost suddenly contracted to an extreme point!

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying surge of soul power exploded outwards, causing the entire underground space to violently distort and tremble!

"Boom!!!"

The mountains shook and the earth trembled, as if a giant python were turning over!

An unimaginable, terrifying roar suddenly erupted from more than 100 meters underground.

The Snow Emperor, who would rather die than surrender, resolutely unleashed the power of her primordial essence, which she had cultivated for nearly 700,000 years. The destructive energy surged through the confined space, amplifying its destructive power to the extreme.

At this moment, Jin Peng, who had rushed out of the cave with Long Aotian and Vina, looked back in horror and saw the entire mountain in front of them shaking violently before collapsing with a deafening roar.

Even more terrifying, a chilling, white tide mixed with countless ice crystals surged out of the collapsed cave like a tidal wave. Wherever it passed, rocks and trees were instantly frozen, and the biting cold spread rapidly, climbing up the entire mountain.

"The Snow Empress actually self-destructed her origin—" Jin Peng's expression was extremely solemn, still shaken. "Fortunately, we retreated decisively. If we had been a second slower, all three of us would have been buried with the Snow Empress."

"Junior Brother, he—" Vina covered her mouth, her voice trembling, her face deathly pale.

Jin Peng remained silent, but pressed her shoulder firmly, trying to soothe Vina's trembling body.

He knew better than either of them that it was the leader of the three Heavenly Kings of the Far North, a ferocious beast with nearly 700,000 years of cultivation. The power of its self-destruction was enough to annihilate any Super Douluo, while Lin Feng was merely a Soul King.

"I don't believe it! I'm going to save him!" Vina suddenly broke free from Jinpeng's hand, her eyes reddening, and rushed towards the completely buried cave entrance without a care in the world.

"I'll go with you." Long Aotian stepped forward and stayed close to her side. His voice was deep but firm, offering both support and a silent comfort.

"Nonsense! All of you, stop right there!" Jin Peng roared, his voice like muffled thunder, carrying an undeniable authority. "The situation down there is unclear. Going there will only be suicide! If anyone should go, it will be me!"

Vina and Long Aotian were stopped by his shout and only then did they regain some composure from their impulsiveness. They could only watch helplessly as Jin Peng strode towards the ruins.

Jin Peng arrived at the collapsed mountainside, his expression grave. He channeled his soul power, his hands gleaming with golden light, and began to dig. However, the moment he touched the rocks mixed with hard ice crystals, he realized the difficulty was unavoidable.

Inside the mountain, a large amount of the extreme icy power that was released after the Snow Emperor's self-destruction still remains.

These forces would injure Vina and Long Aotian at the slightest touch, and even for a Super Douluo like him, they posed a significant obstacle, greatly slowing down the excavation progress.

What's more troublesome is that Lin Feng is buried hundreds of meters underground. The deeper you go, the more solid the soil and rocks become, and the stronger the residual cold becomes.

Jin Peng's brows furrowed more and more; this was not something that could be dug through in a short time, and it would require considerable effort.

Deep underground, Lin Feng has been completely buried by thousands of collapsed boulders.

He never expected that the embryo was actually the Snow Empress, and he never expected that her hatred for humanity would be so deep that she would not hesitate to self-destruct her own origin.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Feng unleashed the full power of his Fiery Dragon Body.

A burst of intense flames erupted from his body, instantly melting and vaporizing the boulder pressing down on him!

Endless dragon flames surged around him, transforming him into a towering fire giant. Solid flames intertwined on his body to form a ferocious yet magnificent suit of armor, forcefully repelling the surrounding extreme cold and rubble.

This Flame Dragon Armor is a powerful soul skill bestowed upon Lin Feng after the Fire Dragon King repaired his torso bones. It allows him, a Soul King, to temporarily possess the true strength of a Martial Soul Body, a power usually reserved for Soul Saints.

The aftershocks of the explosion slowly dissipated.

Lin Feng coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his face pale. His Flame Dragon Armor was already tattered, and his exposed skin was covered with wounds of all sizes, some so deep that bone was visible, and blood was dripping from them.

It's still too much of a stretch —

However, with the Soul King cultivation level, the Flame Dragon Body was able to withstand the self-destruction of a nearly 700,000-year-old ferocious beast without being annihilated on the spot. This achievement is something to be proud of.

Such a close-range self-destruction of a ferocious beast would be difficult for even an ordinary Super Douluo to withstand; even if they did, they would either die or be maimed.

Originally, the damaged Ice Dragon King skull was intended to slowly absorb the Snow Empress's power. But who could have predicted that she would be so fierce, self-destructing without giving it a chance to be absorbed?

Just then, an ice-blue light suddenly burst forth from his forehead, burning brighter than ever before!

The phantom image of the Ice Dragon King's skull, riddled with cracks, was fully revealed, exuding an ancient and majestic dragon aura.

After the Snow Empress self-destructed, her not-completely-dissipated soul was forcibly captured and bound by the ice dragon skull, and finally merged into the depths of Lin Feng's spiritual sea.

Deep within the sea of ​​the spirit, that illusory figure gradually solidified.

A girl in human form floated silently, asleep, her face so cold and otherworldly that it seemed to belong to no human.

She appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long, flowing white hair that cascaded down to her ankles. Her sky-blue eyes were closed, but even in sleep, they possessed an ethereal and profound quality that seemed to pierce through an ancient, icy plain. Her slender figure was draped in a plain white dress, making her resemble a snow-covered plum blossom frozen in the depths of time, aloof and unapproachable.

Immediately afterwards, an icy blue dragon-shaped phantom appeared, swirling around the girl like shackles.

Even though she was just a forbidden remnant soul, the Snow Emperor's appearance and temperament still carried the cold majesty of the ruler of the far north.

As his consciousness returned to reality, Lin Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, still shaken. He had truly been lucky this time. If he hadn't awakened the Fiery Dragon Body at the Body Sect, the power of the Snow Empress's self-destruction would have been enough to annihilate him instantly.

We've managed to weather the immediate life-or-death crisis for now.

However, the remnant soul of the Snow Emperor, forcibly locked within the sea of ​​spirit by the illusory image of the ice dragon, is undoubtedly a bomb that could explode at any moment.

How to deal with her has become the most difficult and dangerous problem at present.

Let's absorb these dissipated primal forces first; we can't waste them, we should absorb as much as we can.

Lin Feng's mind raced. He endured the excruciating pain throughout his body, dispelled the tattered Flame Dragon Armor on his skin, and sat down cross-legged on the spot. He focused his mind and fully activated the Ice Dragon King skull within his forehead.

Instantly, a massive suction force was generated centered on him. The Snow Emperor's primordial power, which was rapidly dissipating within the collapsed mountain, surged towards him like rivers flowing into the sea, and was greedily devoured and refined by the Ice Dragon King's skull.

This process lasted all night.

When the last wisp of pure ice attribute essence was completely absorbed, the icy blue light on Lin Feng's forehead suddenly subsided, and the skull phantom solidified completely. The spiderweb-like cracks on its surface were completely repaired, radiating a smooth and majestic ancient luster.

What surprised him even more was that the predicament of his soul power level increasing slowly due to simultaneously nourishing the two soul bones of the Ice and Fire King was broken with the complete repair of the Ice Dragon King's skull!

A surge of immense soul power coursed through his body.

Level 60!

At the same time, five unprecedented spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet—