Douluo Continent: Targeted Thoughts, Winning Over Bibi Dong at the Start

The three braved the blizzard and headed north. The closer they got to the frozen forest, the more violent the blizzard became.

The temperature was plummeting, and the air was thick with a biting chill, the breath instantly freezing into ice crystals. The coniferous trees beneath our feet were bent low by the weight of the snow, and some fragile trees were even uprooted by the fierce wind.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions grew increasingly solemn. Even with their level 96 Super Douluo physiques, their physical bodies alone were insufficient to withstand the extreme cold, forcing them to activate their soul power to form a protective layer on their bodies.

A faint golden light emanated from Yue Guan's body, while Gui Mei was shrouded in a layer of dark mist, allowing the two to barely maintain their balance.

However, when they looked at Qin Heng ahead, their surprise deepened.

Qin Hengfei was at the forefront, his speed undiminished. He didn't activate any soul power for protection, nor did he even frown, as if the extreme cold, enough to crack steel, had no effect on him.

In fact, the severe cold did not cause him any trouble.

Having consumed two immortal herbs, the Fiery Apricot and the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, and having also obtained the reverse scale of the Ice and Fire Dragon King, Qin Heng was already immune to water and fire, and unaffected by heat or cold. This bit of severe cold was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.

The three flew swiftly and soon entered the core area of ​​the Frozen Forest.

The trees here are taller and denser, and some ancient trees even require more than a dozen people to encircle them.

The tree trunks were covered with a thick layer of ice, which reflected an eerie blue light in the dim light. The snow on the ground was several meters deep, and an ordinary person would be swallowed up instantly if they stepped into it.

Just as he flew into the core area, Qin Heng suddenly stopped.

Stop.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei immediately stopped and looked around warily.

The next moment, their expressions simultaneously turned extremely ugly.

Not far ahead, three intense fluctuations of soul power were colliding violently.

A bone-chilling cold emanated from the deepest part of the Arctic ice field, so cold that even the air crackled and popped.

The other two were completely different; they were a nauseating aura of bloodlust, so thick it was almost tangible. Even from this distance, one could smell the faint stench of blood in the air.

"Fallen Soul Master." The ghostly voice was so sinister it sounded like it was being squeezed out from between clenched teeth.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Heng's eyes, and he accelerated once more. Yue Guan and Gui Mei followed closely behind, and the three of them swiftly traversed the forest, arriving at the center of the soul power collision in just a few breaths.

The sight before them caused both Yue Guan and Gui Mei to change their expressions.

It was a clearing in the forest that had been leveled by the violent soul power.

In the center of the open space, a massive soul beast was fighting a bloody battle.

The soul beast was over ten meters tall, its entire body covered in snow-white fur, and its arms were as thick as giant pillars, each swing carrying immense power.

Its eyes burned with a scarlet light, and it constantly spewed out icy breath that could freeze everything.

"This is the Titan Snow Demon!" Yue Guan exclaimed in surprise.

"What? Titan Snow Demon? Chrysanthemum Pass, you're not mistaken?" Ghost asked.

"I absolutely did not admit my mistake."

"Does this kind of soul beast really exist? Doesn't that mean the ancient Ice God and Titan Giants also really existed? Isn't the Titan Snow Demon their hybrid?" Ghostly's tone was full of shock.

"That's just a legend. There are even books in the Spirit Hall library that record that this kind of spirit beast is related to the Titan Giant Ape of the Star Dou Great Forest! Don't take this kind of legend seriously."

However you look at it, the Titan Snow Demon is an extremely powerful soul beast, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the overlord of the Frozen Forest.

The Titan Snow Demon before us has at least 90,000 years of cultivation, and its strength is comparable to a level 95 Title Douluo.

After hearing Yue Guan's words, Qin Heng's expression became more serious.

However, at this moment, the overlord of the frozen forest is caught in a fierce battle.

Its body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and its long, snow-white fur was mostly stained red with blood. Its left arm was burned by some kind of corrosive force, leaving the skin torn open and the white bone exposed. It was clearly about to give out.

It was attacked by two humans, one of whom was wearing a black cloak and surrounded by black flames.

The flames had no heat whatsoever; instead, they exuded an extremely cold aura, and with each flicker, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were wailing within them.

His martial soul was none other than the top-tier beast martial soul, the Dark Phoenix, and his soul power fluctuations had reached the level of an 89th-level Soul Douluo.

The other person was thin, with a sinister face and strange vertical pupils in his eyes.

His martial soul is a giant black snake covered with dark blue ice crystal patterns. It is also a top-tier beast martial soul, the Xuanbing Demon Serpent, which is an extremely rare dual-attribute martial soul of ice and poison.

This person's soul power fluctuations actually reached the level of a quasi-titled Douluo at level ninety!

One is an 89th-level Fallen Soul Douluo, and the other is a 90th-level Fallen Quasi-Title Douluo.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's faces were extremely gloomy. The Spirit Hall has always taken it upon itself to exterminate fallen spirit masters, and in the past two years, there have been very few traces of high-level fallen spirit masters on the continent.

Unexpectedly, I encountered two of them at once in this deep, frozen forest, and both of them had such high cultivation levels.

A fallen soul master who can cultivate to this level has probably already taken countless lives on their hands.

The ghost turned around, cupped its hands in a respectful gesture to Qin Heng, and said in a voice filled with murderous intent, "Your Highness, these two fallen soul masters must have killed many people to have cultivated to this level. We cannot stand idly by."

Qin Heng's gaze swept coldly over the two fallen soul masters, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

His mental power had already thoroughly investigated the strength of the two. The fallen Soul Douluo with the Dark Phoenix Martial Soul possessed extremely powerful soul power, and was only one step away from level ninety.

Although the quasi-titled Douluo with the Xuanbing Demon Serpent Martial Soul had just broken through, his dual ice and poison abilities were extremely insidious. The corrosive wounds on Titan Snow Demon's body were caused by him.

"I know." Qin Heng's voice was terrifyingly calm, as if stating a given fact. "Elders, you will use your Martial Soul Fusion Technique to immobilize this Titan Snow Demon along with these two Fallen Soul Masters. Then I will use my strongest self-created Soul Skill to kill them."

Both Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed in response.

The two turned around to face the battlefield, their eyes burning with a chilling killing intent.

The next moment, Yue Guan extended his right hand and Gui Mei extended his left hand. Their hands clasped tightly together, and then they opened their arms and embraced each other tightly.

"Soul Fusion Skill - Polar Stillness Domain!"

In an instant, an invisible force spread outwards from the two of them in all directions.

That power was formless and intangible, yet it was like an invisible giant hand that froze everything within a radius of several hundred meters in place.

The falling snowflakes stopped in mid-air.

The howling cold wind stopped abruptly.

In the center of the battlefield, the Titan Snow Demon remained in a fist-pumping posture, its massive fist still wreathed in frost power, yet it remained motionless, like an insect frozen in amber.

The two fallen soul masters were filled with horror.

The black flames surrounding the Fallen Soul Douluo with the Dark Phoenix Martial Soul solidified into a bizarre sculpture, while the Quasi-Title Douluo with the Xuanbing Demon Serpent Martial Soul remained in the posture of releasing a soul skill, his vertical pupils filled with disbelief.

With Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo's current level 96 soul power, the power of the Polar Stillness Domain has reached a terrifying level.

Even a level 98 Super Douluo would be immobilized for several breaths if caught in it, and it could even have some effect on a level 99 Limit Douluo. Immobilizing these three guys below is more than enough.

The moment the bipolar stillness domain was released, Qin Heng moved.

"Asura Armor, combine!"

A dark red light shot into the sky, and a set of ferocious and majestic armor instantly covered Qin Heng's entire body.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Heng clenched his right hand in the air, and the Asura Purgatory Halberd appeared out of thin air in his palm. Dark red lightning crackled around the halberd, and the blade gleamed with a cold light, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

Qin Heng gripped the halberd shaft with both hands, pouring all his soul power into it without reservation.

The dark red light on the Asura Purgatory Halberd grew stronger and stronger, and the space at the halberd blade even began to distort and deform, emitting a humming sound as if it could not bear the weight.

"God and Demon Annihilation Strike!"

With a single slash, the dark red halberd light, like a blood-red lightning bolt tearing through the heavens and earth, cleaved straight down from the sky. Wherever the halberd light passed, the air was instantly evaporated, and space was torn open with cracks, as if even the heavens and earth were about to be split in two by this halberd.

The halberd's edge precisely grazed the necks of the two fallen soul masters.

The head of the Fallen Soul Douluo with the Dark Phoenix Martial Soul flew off.

The head of the quasi-titled Douluo with the Xuanbing Demon Serpent Martial Soul flew off.

The two heads tumbled in the air, their expressions frozen in horror at the moment they were immobilized, never realizing what had happened until their deaths.

The halberd's momentum remained undiminished, continuing to slash forward and cutting a large swathe of coniferous forest behind the two men in half.

Hundreds of ancient trees, each requiring several people to encircle, collapsed with a deafening roar, their cut surfaces smooth as mirrors, without a single burr.

Qin Heng deliberately avoided the Titan Snow Demon.

The Spirit Hall has always advocated against the indiscriminate killing of spirit beasts, especially since Qin Heng will need to consolidate the faith of the spirit beast race to become a god in the future. For this reason, he will not lay a hand on this Titan Snow Demon.

The bipolar static domain is released.

The two heads then fell to the ground with two thuds, and the two headless corpses spewed out a cloud of blood mist before slowly collapsing to the ground.

The Titan Snow Demon regained its mobility. It first looked blankly at its own intact body, then at the two headless corpses on the ground, and finally raised its head, its scarlet eyes gazing at the figure in the sky clad in silver-white armor.

"Human, why don't you kill me too?" The deep, resonant voice echoed in the heart of the frozen forest, causing the snow on the surrounding trees to fall in a rustling sound.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were both startled and instinctively stood in front of Qin Heng, staring warily at the enormous Titan Snow Demon.

A soul beast that can speak human language must be at least a hundred thousand-year-old being, and its strength is far beyond that of the two fallen soul masters from before.

Qin Heng also raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He didn't attack the Titan Snow Demon earlier purely because of the Spirit Hall's rules and his consideration of needing to gather the faith of soul beasts to become a god in the future. He didn't expect that this guy could actually talk.

If the Titan Snow Demon can speak, then it means that it is a true 100,000-year-old soul beast.

The Titan Snow Demon, which is 100,000 years old, should be called the Titan Snow Demon King.

Qin Heng passed between the Moon Gate and the ghosts, his figure flashed, and he landed steadily in front of the Titan Snow Demon King.

Even standing at the feet of this colossal creature over fifty meters tall, he remained calm and composed, looking directly into its giant, crimson eyes, and asked, "Are you a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

"Not bad." Titan Snow Demon King puffed out his chest, his voice carrying an innate arrogance. Even though he was covered in blood and looked disheveled, the arrogance of the overlord of the frozen forest remained undiminished.

Qin Heng looked it up and down, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper. After a moment, he asked bluntly, "Then why are you so bad?"

Titan Snow Demon King's crimson eyes widened suddenly, clearly not expecting this human to dare speak to it like that.

Qin Heng, however, seemed not to see its expression and continued to say mercilessly, "A Titan Snow Demon King who is 100,000 years old, and fighting on home ground like the Frozen Forest, your strength should be equivalent to a level 97 or even close to a level 98 Title Douluo."

"But your performance just now was barely at level 95. Why were you forced to this extent by two fallen soul masters who weren't even titled Douluo?"

Upon hearing this, a surprisingly human-like expression of embarrassment and annoyance appeared on the Titan Snow Demon King's giant face, which was covered in snow-white fur.

It stomped its foot hard, making the ground tremble three times, and then cursed loudly, "Bah! They clearly took advantage of the beast's weakness!"

Its voice was filled with resentment and anger, its chest heaving violently, clearly having been hit where it hurt: "Do you think I wanted to be in such a sorry state? If I hadn't offended our king over some trivial matter and been beaten up and thrown out of the far north by Lord Atai, how could those two bastards possibly be a match for me!"

Upon hearing this, a look of understanding flashed in Qin Heng's eyes.

Atai—he'd heard of that name before. The king of the Titan Snow Demon clan, one of the most powerful beings in the far north, with a cultivation level of at least two hundred thousand years. Even a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo couldn't do anything to him in the far north.

Being beaten up and thrown out by such a being, it would be a miracle if you survived.

"So you were already seriously injured?" Qin Heng asked.

Titan Snow Demon King snorted, as if anticipating something. It raised its massive arm, parted the long fur on its chest, revealing a shocking wound beneath.

The wound stretched from the shoulder to the abdomen. Although a thin layer of frost had formed, the edges still had an eerie black tinge, indicating that the force that injured it was extraordinary.

"Lord Atai was quite ruthless." Titan Snow Demon King lowered his arm, his tone still carrying a hint of lingering fear. "When I was thrown into this wretched forest, I couldn't even stand up straight."

"I've only just begun to recover after so long, and then those two bastards took advantage of my misfortune. If it weren't for your intervention, I might have truly perished here today."