Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

Chapter 38 Even the Snow Empress was amused by Yu Xiaogang.

He pondered to himself, "Could it be—I misjudged him? Although this person's soul power is weak, the fact that he can form a renowned duo across the continent suggests he might possess genuine talent that is beyond the reach of ordinary people? Or perhaps he has some extremely terrifying trump card?"

After all, Tang San had heard some martial arts anecdotes in his previous life at the Tang Sect. Some senior masters liked to play dumb to fool others, or their power would stagnate due to practicing a certain special technique, but their actual combat ability was extremely amazing.

However, the thought that had just arisen in Tang San's mind was ruthlessly shattered by Xue Bingchen's light, mocking laughter.

"Ha—the Golden Triangle?"

Xue Bingchen crossed her arms and looked down at the furious Yu Xiaogang, her eyes filled with pity and mockery as if she were looking at a clown.

"If I remember correctly, that's an old almanac from many years ago, right? And I heard that the so-called golden triangle fell apart long ago because someone was cowardly and incompetent and deserted their post."

It's practically defunct now, isn't it?

Xue Bingchen curled his lips into a mocking smile and deliberately drew out his voice as he teased, "Besides, the other two are at least Soul Emperor and Soul Saint levels now."

"And what about you?"

Xue Bingchen's gaze swept over Yu Xiaogang, and she sneered, "You, a Great Soul Master who can't even break through level 30 and has been stuck at level 29 for decades, dare to utter the words 'Guan Tian Ba ​​Ming Zhen Da Zhuan' (meaning 'renowned throughout the continent')? Your skin is thicker than the ten-thousand-year-old ice of the far north. You're not just patting yourself on the back, you're smearing the reputations of the other two powerful figures, aren't you?"

Xue Bingchen's meaning was crystal clear.

They were practically pointing their fingers at Yu Xiaogang and calling him a good-for-nothing who only knows how to brag and ride on other people's coattails!

Upon hearing these words, Tang San, who was standing to the side, immediately realized what was happening and felt a sense of absurdity and ridiculousness.

"yes!"

Tang San suddenly realized, "A level 20+ Soul Master, in this dog-eat-dog world, can barely protect himself, how could he possibly be famous throughout the continent? This is such a ridiculous boast!"

Thinking of this, Tang San's gaze towards Yu Xiaogang completely changed to that of someone looking at a liar, and the trace of awe in his heart vanished instantly.

Sensing the change in Tang San's eyes, Yu Xiaogang was practically going crazy!

His proudest past was utterly worthless by the young man before him!

"What do you know! You ignorant brat!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot as he roared almost hysterically, "The reason our Golden Iron Triangle is so famous throughout the continent isn't because of our individual levels! It's because of our flawless Martial Soul Fusion Technique, centered around me! Without my theoretical guidance and mediating role, they simply couldn't unleash that kind of power!"

"Since you are so stubborn, today I will show you, you arrogant fool, what a true martial spirit is!"

Yu Xiaogang was consumed by rage and completely lost his mind.

He decided to teach this hateful white-haired youth a lesson he would never forget!

At the same time, he secretly pondered, "This kid is undeniably handsome, with an elegant and refined demeanor, and his style is unlike ordinary people. But this is Notting City! A remote border town! What kind of unparalleled master could possibly emerge from such a small place?"

"Judging by his age, he's at most a young man in his early twenties, probably just a senior student studying at Notting Academy! As a dignified level 29 Great Soul Master, am I not even capable of disciplining a student?"

With this self-comforting judgment, Yu Xiaogang immediately felt much more confident.

He took a sudden step forward, his hands rapidly forming a hand seal in front of his chest, striking an extremely exaggerated pose that he considered to exude domineering power, and roared to the sky, "Come forth! Earth-shattering—Luo! San! Pao!"

This roar was so powerful that it shook the leaves of the surrounding trees.

That resolute attitude of revealing his martial soul without hesitation, and that extremely domineering name of his martial soul, really intimidated the naive Tang San once again.

"A deafening roar?!"

Tang San gasped sharply, his eyes fixed on Yu Xiaogang's front, his muscles tensing.

"What an imposing name! Judging from this name, could it be some ancient ferocious beast martial soul with world-destroying power? Or some top-tier weapon martial soul with extremely strong destructive power?"

Tang San was secretly shocked and was even prepared to use the Ghost Shadow Step to escape at any time.

He planned to take a good look at what kind of terrifying existence this "Heaven-Shattering Earth-Splitting" martial soul, which made a great soul master so arrogant, really was!

However----

next moment.

Tang San was dumbfounded.

Not only Tang San, but even Old Jack, who was originally prepared to watch the show, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

With a roar from Yu Xiaogang, a flash of pale purple soul power appeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled "thud".

At Yu Xiaogang's feet, there were no ancient ferocious beasts capable of destroying the world, nor any divine weapons displaying their sharpness.

Instead, a head appeared out of thin air—

A peculiar creature with a round, plump body, an eerie pale purple color, a pair of protruding ears, and a appearance exactly like a pig, but upon closer inspection, it also bears some resemblance to a mongrel.

As soon as this "worse than a pig or a dog" creature landed, it swung its short, thick tail and affectionately approached Yu Xiaogang's feet, rubbing its round head against Yu Xiaogang's trouser leg.

As it rubbed against the ground, it made an extremely comical sound: "Luo Luo—Luo Luo—"

Then, two yellow spirit rings, representing the level of a hundred years, slowly rose from the feet of the creature named "Luo Sanpao," pulsating up and down.

—

The entire entrance to Notting College fell into a deathly silence.

A gentle breeze blew by, stirring up a few fallen leaves.

"Pfft—!"

After a brief silence, Xue Bingchen finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing without any restraint.

He really didn't want to laugh, but the scene, the contrast, was just too fucking hilarious!

One second they're shouting "earth-shattering!" and the next second they pull out a fat purple pig.

This is simply the biggest comedy scene in the history of Douluo Continent!

What made Xue Bingchen even more unable to hold back was that, at the same time he laughed out loud, a clear and melodious, yet deeply surprised, chuckle also came from the ice and snow space within his body.

"Pfft—"

That was the voice of the Snow Emperor.

The lord of the far north, who had lived for 700,000 years and was aloof and stunningly beautiful, was completely stunned by what he saw through Xue Bingchen's perspective.

"Chen'er————"