Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, they all have ulterior motives.

Chapter 51 Will You Believe It?

"fine."

Hearing Hyotei's words, Huo Yuhao smiled gently.

"Since I said that, it means I'm confident. Please help me contact the Snow Empress."

"Since you've made up your mind..."

Ice Empress didn't try to persuade her any further. After hearing Huo Yuhao's assurance, she was also curious about how this human would convince Snow Empress. If he could really convince her, it would be a good thing for her.

After all, the Snow Empress's 700,000-year lifespan was coming to an end, and she didn't want to see her die like that.

If things go wrong later, Xue Di probably won't harm this human out of consideration for him.

Hyotei shuddered, and a bright green light burst forth from its tail, dyeing the gray-white clouds the same color once more, and continuing to spread towards the deepest part of the far north.

"Snow Empress, are you there?"

After a short wait, a clear and melodious voice came from the horizon.

"Bing'er, what's wrong?"

"Could you come over here for a moment? I'm here."

Hyotei hesitated for a long time, unsure how to explain the matter, and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"Something has happened to me."

"I'm coming right away."

As the words fell, while Huo Yuhao remained calm, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ice Emperor visibly tensed up.

From the silence, Ice Emperor looked at Huo Yuhao, her tone enigmatic.

"I hope you are as confident as you say."

Huo Yuhao didn't speak again. Although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart couldn't help but beat faster at the thought of meeting the figure from his memories again.

Not long after, a cold wind howled past, and a figure appeared in front of them.

Her snow-white long hair cascaded down to her waist, making her stunningly beautiful face even more captivating. Her blue eyes, similar to Huo Yuhao's, were indifferent and haughty. Her long, slender, fair legs floated a dozen centimeters off the ground, as if they had never been touched by dust.

Just by looking at her, one can feel that aloof and noble air that seems to be innate.

Whether it was because she hadn't expected any humans to be present, or because she also felt that indescribable sense of familiarity, Xue Di's gaze fell on Huo Yuhao first, her eyes sparkling. As for the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in his hand, which was imitating an ostrich with its head buried and curled up, she completely ignored it.

After a moment, she looked away and spoke softly.

"Bing'er, what's going on?"

Ice Empress quickly explained what had happened, and Snow Empress listened silently the whole time. Only when she heard Ice Empress agree to become Huo Yuhao's soul spirit did she become somewhat moved.

But she didn't say anything. Although she had planned to help the Ice Emperor overcome the 400,000-year tribulation, that would only increase the success rate. In reality, it might not be as good as becoming a soul spirit. Since the Ice Emperor had already made her choice, she wouldn't interfere.

Xue Di floated towards Huo Yuhao, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, her tone still cold.

"Human, what brings you here?"

She then added, "If you want me to be your spirit, you can give up now."

However, Huo Yuhao did not rush to speak. He simply gazed at his friend who had helped him so much in his previous life. Back when he was just a Soul Master in his previous life, Xue Di had already come to his side. And until the very last moment in the God Realm, she continued to help him without reservation, even until the very end...

As time passed, the worry on Hyotei's face gradually turned into surprise.

When did Xue Di become so patient?!

Let alone humans who are enemies of their soul beasts, even the soul beasts of the far north wouldn't dare to keep staring at the Snow Empress like that. The fact that the Titan Snow Demon King was beaten by the Snow Empress and had to heal for thousands of years is no joke.

But the current situation

Hyotei felt that his brain might not be working properly.

Finally, Xue Di, seemingly unable to withstand the pressure, spoke in a cold voice, her tone as indifferent as before.

"Still not enough? Answer my question, human."

"...I did ask Hyotei to bring you here because I wanted you to become my spirit."

At this point, Huo Yuhao paused and then said seriously.

"I need your strength."

However, Xue Di's expression remained unchanged. "I think I've already made my stance very clear."

"I know."

Before she could finish speaking, Huo Yuhao interrupted her, "But before that, I have something I want to show you."

After saying that, he activated his second martial soul, and ice-white dragon scales quickly covered his two arms, while his blue eyes turned into silver-white vertical pupils.

Upon sensing that unique aura, the Snow Empress couldn't help but frown, while the Ice Empress let out an incredulous sound.

"What kind of martial soul do you possess?!"

Huo Yuhao did not answer. With a wave of his hand, a long sword with a deep blue color appeared in his hand.

When she saw the sword, the Ice Emperor was puzzled again. She thought Huo Yuhao was going to use the martial soul that even she felt her heart tremble to attract the Snow Emperor, but he just casually conjured an ice sword.

What's the use of this?

She subconsciously looked to her side, only to find that Xue Di's eyes had changed.

".Snow Emperor?"

Xue Di ignored her, her gaze fixed on Huo Yuhao. The moment she saw him suddenly condense an ice sword, an absurd thought appeared out of nowhere in her mind, and the human's next actions directly confirmed her guess.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, then his eyes flashed, and he turned around and slashed his sword at the open space to the side.

In an instant, the icy blue sword light flashed and disappeared, illuminating the Ice Emperor's dull eyes. It carried an indescribable sharpness, and the sword light left a groove several meters long in the snow.

"The Emperor's Sword! How could you possibly possess the Emperor's Sword!?"

The scene before him caused Ice Emperor to scream in shock, while Huo Yuhao swayed as if he were exhausted. He was only at the second level of cultivation, and it was really difficult for him to wield the Emperor Sword.

After catching his breath, Huo Yuhao looked at Xue Di and gently tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"My cultivation level isn't high enough to do this much. I hope I haven't embarrassed you?"

Xue Di remained silent for a long time before gently nodding.

"You're much more special than I imagined. I want to know how you learned this move."

"If I said you taught him, would you believe me?"

It was clearly an absurd and perfunctory answer, but Xue Di remained noncommittal and looked at Huo Yuhao to ask a question in return.

"If I taught you that, you should know the other trick too, right?"

"You mean this?"

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao raised his left hand, and in an instant, the surrounding cold air gathered towards his left hand, turning his originally fair palm into a light icy blue.

(End of this chapter)