Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue's Simulated Life After Becoming a Demigod

This completely shattered the common sense of the Soul Master world! It broke Yu Xiaogang's so-called "ironclad rule"!

"Who...who is this woman? How can she be so strong!"

Oscar swallowed hard, his legs feeling weak.

"She looks about our age..."

Xiao Wu covered her mouth, her eyes filled with horror.

As a 100,000-year-old soul beast who had been reborn, she naturally knew what this configuration meant. It meant that the other party's physical qualities and endurance had reached an unbelievable level.

Zhu Zhuqing was deeply affected. Looking at the maple-colored figure in the arena, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Top-notch in appearance, theory, and ability..."

Zhu Zhuqing muttered to herself, "What a formidable woman. I'm afraid even if Davis and Zhu Zhuyun joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for her."

Just as everyone was stunned by Gongsun Li's strength, the tragedy continued.

Ma Hongjun was already out of his mind from the beating, but he was still groaning incoherently.

Gongsun Li's eyes were icy as she looked down at Ma Hongjun's lower body.

"Since you can't control your evil fire, then I'll help you extinguish it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the umbrella in her hand suddenly closed, its tip carrying a violent soul force, and stabbed downwards without mercy.

Click!

A sickening cracking sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

That was the sound of something extremely fragile breaking.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A bloodcurdling scream, loud enough to pierce the heavens, erupted from Ma Hongjun's mouth.

He curled up like a shrimp, his hands tightly covering his groin.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his face turned purplish-blue instantly, and then his eyes rolled back as he fainted from the pain.

A pool of blood slowly seeped out from the ground.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Even Li Xin couldn't help but squeeze his legs together and gasp, "Tsk, that's ruthless."

"Fatty!!"

The Shrek members realized what was happening and rushed forward.

Oscar hurriedly made sausages to feed Ma Hongjun, but when he saw the bloody and mangled lower body, his hands trembled.

This injury is so severe that even a celestial being couldn't save that part of the body.

Ma Hongjun is completely finished.

Tang San suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Gongsun Li, and questioned her sharply:

"How could you be so ruthless! The fat guy was just talking nonsense, and even if he was a bit rude, you could have just taught him a lesson. Why did you have to ruin his life!"

That's a man's dignity; what you're doing is far too vicious!

Yu Xiaogang was trembling with anger, pointing at Gongsun Li and cursing, "He's utterly heartless! How old is he? He's just a child!"

Moreover, there was a reason for it. If you hadn't insulted my theory first, why would he have spoken so rudely?

So what if he touches you? You're a Soul Master, don't you even have this much tolerance? How can you be so rude!

Li Xin rolled his eyes at these words.

Gongsun Li looked coldly at this group of hypocritical people, her eyes filled with nothing but disgust.

"roll!"

She uttered only one word, then raised the floral umbrella in her hand again, its surface gleaming with a dangerous light.

"Otherwise, I'll make you all like him!"

The aura of the six-ring Soul Emperor pressed down on everyone without reservation. The murderous intent that was so solid that Yu Xiaogang swallowed back the curse that was on the tip of his tongue.

Flander's face was extremely grim; he knew he was doomed to suffer a loss today.

The opponent is too strong, and this is Jixia Academy's territory. If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid none of them will be able to escape.

"Well... well, what a fine Jixia Academy."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence, "Shrek will remember this favor. We'll see!"

"Let's go, take Ma Hongjun with us!"

Flander picked up the unconscious Ma Hongjun, and the group, like stray dogs, were utterly and pathetically driven out of the Jixia Academy's territory.

……

At this moment, on a scenic riverbank outside Tiandou City.

Two figures were strolling along the riverbank, a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere that had just erupted at the entrance of Jixia Academy.

Leading the way was a young man dressed in white. He had an exceptionally handsome face, an ethereal air, and a faint smile on his lips.

It was Lu Ming, the dean of Jixia Academy.

Beside him was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Her long, icy blue hair cascaded down to her waist, her skin was as white as snow, and her appearance was aloof and noble, like a goddess sculpted from ice and snow.

She is none other than the overlord of the far north, the Snow Empress.

The two had just returned from their trip to Tiandou City, and the atmosphere was exceptionally warm and cozy.

Xue Di turned her head slightly, looking at the profile of the man beside her. Her eyes, which were usually as cold as ice, were now filled with a rare tenderness.

Today, it was just the two of them. There were no mundane matters, and no one else to bother them.

Her gaze shifted downwards, landing on Lu Ming's hand hanging at his side.

That hand was long and strong, swaying gently with each step.

Xue Di's heartbeat quickened slightly.

She wanted to hold his hand.

The moment this thought crossed her mind, the Ice Queen, who reigned supreme in the far north, felt a strange blush creeping over her.

Two blushes rose on her cheeks, and she hesitated several times, reaching out her hand only to pull it back.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took a few steps closer to Lu Ming and gently touched the back of his hand with her jade-like hand.

Lu Ming felt the touch on the back of his hand, stopped, and turned to look at Xue Di with some confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Xue Di recoiled as if electrocuted, her eyes darting away in a panic, and stammered:

"No...it's nothing. It's just...my hands are a little cold."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. She was, after all, the Ice and Snow Maiden, the embodiment of ice and snow; wasn't it only natural that her hands were cold?

What kind of reason is that?

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, then laughed.

He didn't say anything, but rather reached out and grabbed Xue Di's restless little hand with remarkable ease.

The surface was icy cold, as if I were holding a block of ancient ice.

But Lu Ming didn't let go; instead, he gripped it even tighter, using the warmth of his palm to comfort the cold.

"It is indeed quite cold," Lu Ming said softly. "Then let me warm you up."

Snow Empress's delicate body trembled slightly.

She felt the warmth emanating from that large, warm hand, which flowed from her fingertips into her blood and warmed her heart.

She had known Lu Ming for many years.

From a weak human boy in the far north to an unfathomable demigod.

This was the first time she had ever held his hand so openly and intimately.

A sweet feeling she had never experienced before welled up in her heart, and Xue Di's originally cold face was now as gentle as the first thaw of spring water.

To savor this tender moment a little longer, Xue Di deliberately slowed her pace.