Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

His fourth spirit ring lit up.

Immediately afterwards, his fifth spirit ring lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Asura Dragon Soul Slash!"

A dark red dragon burst forth from the sword.

It let out a deafening dragon roar, and with an aura of destruction, charged fiercely toward the Ice Emperor, who was a hundred meters away!

Chapter 116 Little Scorpion? I'm old enough to be your ancestor!

In the blink of an eye.

The crimson dragon crashed into Hyotei's body and then exploded.

boom--!!!

The heavens and earth trembled.

The crimson light, which devoured everything, spread wildly outwards from the point of explosion.

A moment later.

As the crimson light gradually faded, Hyotei's figure was revealed.

At this moment, her body was covered with a thick layer of ice crystal armor.

This is her strongest defensive skill: Ice Emperor's Protection.

But now, the once flawless ice crystal armor is covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

At this moment, Hyotei felt her blood and qi surging violently within her body. She felt a sweet taste in her throat, and a trace of emerald green blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

It should be noted that Su Mo had previously killed an 80,000-year-old soul beast with a single blow using his fourth and fifth soul skills.

At this moment, Hyotei withstood the attack and only suffered minor injuries, demonstrating just how terrifying her strength was.

Hyotei raised his hand, his fingertips brushing across the corner of his mouth, wiping away the emerald green bloodstain.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, not from pain, but from anger.

She, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, one of the three great kings of the far north, a soul beast king who has lived for countless years, was actually injured by a human who didn't even have a ninth soul ring!

For her, this was an utter disgrace!

Hyotei's emerald green eyes were completely ignited by rage.

"Damn human! You have successfully enraged this emperor!"

"The Wrath of the Ice Emperor!"

A beam of emerald light, carrying the power of extreme ice, slammed into Su Mo like a heavenly tribulation descending upon the world!

Su Mo's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression became more solemn than ever before.

He dared not be careless in the slightest.

Without hesitation, he released his external soul bone, instantly boosting all his attributes.

"First Soul Skill, Asura Blood Fiend!"

"Second Soul Skill, Asura Blood Armor!"

Su Mo's defense, attack, speed, and strength have doubled again.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"

The seventh spirit ring suddenly burst forth with a blood-red light.

Behind Su Mo, a huge phantom rose from the ground.

The phantom was dark red in color and its appearance was extremely similar to Su Mo's.

But his aura was extremely terrifying, like a killing god from hell.

Immediately afterwards, the Asura Demon Sword rose into the air, its red light swirling around it, and its blade suddenly expanded several times in size, transforming into a giant blood-red sword.

The crimson phantom stretched out its large hand and grasped the sword hilt.

At this moment, without using his domain or divine power, Su Mo had already reached his strongest state.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Asura's Judgment!"

The crimson phantom aimed its giant sword at the incoming azure beam of light and thrust it out!

Upon seeing this, Hyotei's lips curled into a disdainful sneer.

Ice Emperor's Wrath is her most powerful attack skill, and it also comes with the power of extreme ice.

Let alone a kid who doesn't even have a ninth spirit ring, even a peak human expert would find it difficult to withstand this attack under the blessing of this extremely cold place.

At this moment, she could almost see Su Mo frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, the smile on Hyotei's lips froze the next moment.

The moment the crimson greatsword made contact with the azure pillar of light, it neither froze as she had imagined nor shattered as she had expected.

Instead, the giant sword forcefully swallowed the azure pillar of light and thrust it straight at her!

"How is this possible!"

Hyotei's pupils constricted sharply, and he gasped in shock.

Even a soul skill with ten thousand years of experience could not so easily dispel her Ice Emperor's Wrath.

But she didn't have time to think about it.

Because that blood-red giant sword was already within reach.

Before the sword even arrived, the sharp sword intent had already shattered the chill around her, and the domineering killing intent made her soul tremble!

In haste, Hyotei could only release Hyotei Claws once more, crossing them in front of him to protect himself.

At the same time, her soul power surged wildly, condensing into a new layer of Ice Emperor Protection, completely enveloping her.

She gritted her teeth, trying to block the crimson giant sword that seemed capable of cutting through everything.

boom--!!

The crimson greatsword struck the Ice Emperor's Claw with a deafening roar.

The moment of collision.

click-

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

Ignoring all defenses, the Asura's Judgment shattered the Ice Emperor's prized Ice Emperor Claw.

Countless ice crystal fragments scattered and flew everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the greatsword continued its momentum, slamming fiercely into the ice crystal armor.

click-

The ice crystal armor shattered like paper, sending ice shards flying everywhere.

The greatsword's momentum did not diminish.

boom--

The crimson greatsword struck Hyotei's main body squarely.

With a muffled groan, Hyotei's blood surged, and a mouthful of bright green blood gushed out.

Her body flew backward uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, leaving a long trail in the air before crashing into a majestic snow-capped mountain in the distance.

Boom—

The snow-capped mountain trembled violently, and the snow on the entire mountainside turned into a surging white torrent that poured down.

The figure of Hyotei was completely buried under the snow.

Before long, the snow exploded.

Hyotei's figure flew out from within.

Her chest heaved violently, and emerald green blood slowly seeped from her wound, dripping onto the pristine white snow—a shocking sight.

She stared intently at Su Mo, her initial disdain gone, replaced by deep apprehension and disbelief.

This human's strength far exceeded her understanding of human soul masters.

With her strength and the home advantage in this far north, she is hard to beat.

But when faced with this young man, a level 90 Soul Master who didn't even have a ninth Soul Ring, she was actually defeated.

What kind of martial spirit does that sword possess?

How was it able to suppress her ultimate ice?

Hyotei bit her lower lip tightly, her emerald green eyes fixed on Su Mo, without uttering a word.

At this moment, Su Mo flipped his wrist, stood with his sword on his back, and spoke calmly:

"Little scorpion, stop. I'm not here to hunt for the ninth spirit ring."

"Little Scorpion?" Hyotei was taken aback.

She immediately flew into a rage.

This human actually called her "Little Scorpion"?!

"Human brat!" Hyotei gritted her teeth and said, "I'm old enough to be your ancestor! How dare you call me little scorpion?!"

“Of course,” Su Mo smiled slightly, “In the Douluo Continent, strength is paramount. If you can’t beat me, why can’t I call you Little Scorpion?”

"You—!" Hyotei suddenly pointed at Su Mo.

She wanted to argue, but the words caught in her throat.

Because she really couldn't beat this human.

On this dog-eat-dog world, the principle of "might makes right" is an ironclad law.

Isn't her usual authority and status built upon these four words?