Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

His lips were purple, his teeth were chattering, and his emerald green soul power was surging wildly within his body, yet he could not dispel the chill that had seeped into his very bones.

Madam Wei's condition was not much better.

She is an ice-attribute Soul Douluo, and her resistance to cold is stronger than that of Dugu Bo, but the temperature of extreme ice far exceeds the range that her martial soul can withstand.

Her hands were frozen purple, her fingers were so stiff she couldn't clench her fists, and her dark gray pupils were filled with horror.

Madam Wei had lived most of her life and never knew that the power of the ultimate ice could be so terrifying.

Xianyun is the most miserable.

Her martial soul is the Ice Crane, which is inherently ice-attribute and has an extremely high affinity for cold air. However, extreme ice is not energy for her martial soul, but poison.

When that chill invaded her body, her martial spirit instinctively tried to absorb and assimilate it, which only accelerated the spread of the chill.

Xianyun's face was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, her eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair were all white, and she was huddled in the corner of the rock wall, trembling incessantly, her lips quivering as if she wanted to speak, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were blocked by Wang Teng at the deepest part of the crevice, but the cold air still seeped in through the cracks in the rock wall.

Only Wang Teng was unharmed.

He stood at the deepest part of the crevice, facing the surging cold air, but the extreme cold of the ice was absorbed into his skin like water into a sponge, without causing him any harm.

After these chilling energies entered Wang Teng's body, they all merged into his soul core.

Wang Teng glanced back at his trembling companions and frowned.

He couldn't let the cold air continue to flow down. If this continued, the cold air alone would freeze everyone to death, even before the ice sword filled the crack.

"Second Soul Skill: Sacred Firebird Spinning Top"

Ultimate Skill: Rebirth from the Ashes!

The golden-red top flew out of his palm and spun at the bottom of the crack.

The image of the sacred beast Flame Bird appeared on the top of the spinning top, its wings spread, and it raised its head and let out a long cry.

"Wow—!"

Golden-red flames erupted from the Flamebird, forming a circular wall of fire around the group.

The heat of the flames dispelled much of the chill in the surrounding air. The chill that had seeped in was roasted by the flames, hissing and turning into white steam that rose upwards.

Inside the wall of fire, the temperature was slowly rising, the frost on Dugu Bo's body began to melt, and the ice crystals on Xianyun's face were gradually fading away.

The skill "Rebirth from the Ashes" is not only an attack skill, but also a recovery skill.

The life force contained within the flames was healing everyone's injuries and restoring their strength. Even Wang Teng's soul power, which had been mostly depleted, was slowly recovering at a slow pace.

In the far north, where fire element is extremely scarce, the effectiveness of fire skills is greatly reduced. The power and recovery ability of fire are less than half of what they are in the outside world, but this is the only option for now.

The ice sword's attack lasted for less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, but it felt like an entire century.

When the last ice sword fell to the ground and shattered into ice shards, the cold wave finally stopped.

Above the crack, the gray-white sky reappeared, the deep blue in the clouds had faded, and the suffocating sense of oppression dissipated.

The ground was covered with countless ice shards left by the shattered ice swords, resembling a sword mound.

Wang Teng put away the fire wall and gasped for breath.

His soul power was almost completely exhausted in the previous wave. Activating the Arena of Life and Death to banish the Titan Snow Demon King had already consumed most of his soul power, and the subsequent flight, impregnable fortress, and rebirth from the ashes had squeezed out the little soul power he had left.

Wang Teng's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and did not collapse.

He looked down at his body. His clothes were torn in several places by shards of the ice sword, and there were several shallow wounds on his arms, shoulders, and back, from which blood was seeping out.

But those were all superficial injuries, nothing compared to the frostbite suffered by Dugu Bo and the others.

Dugu Bo leaned against the rock wall, his emerald green eyes gazing into the distance. In the deepest part of the far north, some terrifying being was awakening. Although the oppressive aura had mostly subsided, its lingering effect remained, like a heavy stone pressing on everyone's chest, making it hard to breathe.

"There are still experts..."

Dugu Bo's voice was hoarse and deep, and a trace of unprecedented solemnity flashed in his emerald green pupils.

He was a titled Douluo, and there were very few people on this continent who could make him wary, but at this moment, he made no attempt to hide his fear.

Madam Wei's hands were trembling, not from the cold, but from fear.

She was the leader of the Earth Dragon Sect and had spent most of her life in the far north, so of course she knew what level of existence was hidden deep in the far north.

Those ferocious beasts that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years can make the entire far north tremble with just a stomp of their feet.

The display of countless ice swords just now was something no ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast could create.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and stood up, quickly scanning the faces of everyone in the crack.

Dugu Bo was seriously injured, Madam Wei suffered frostbite, Xianyun was half-conscious, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, although their injuries were the least severe, also had a great depletion of their soul power.

Staying here will only lead to certain death.

"Let's go! Let's go before she gets here!"

Wang Teng's voice was almost a shout.

No one asked who "she" was, and no one objected.

Dugu Bo forcibly activated his Martial Soul True Body, and the Azure Scale Serpent King reappeared. However, this time the serpent king was much smaller than before, its scales were dull and lifeless, and even its tail dragged on the ground, unable to be lifted.

Wang Teng picked up Xianyun, who was almost unable to stand, and threw her onto the snake's back. Madam Wei climbed up herself, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also helped each other onto the snake's back.

The Azure Scale Serpent King flew close to the ground towards the southern horizon.

It moved slowly and wobbled, like a fledgling bird that had just learned to fly, which could fall from the sky at any moment.

Wang Teng sat on the snake's back, gripping the scales tightly with both hands, and looked back.

The valley had been blasted beyond recognition by the ice sword, leaving the ground in ruins and devastation.

On the distant horizon, a streak of icy blue light was rapidly approaching, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, moving at an astonishing speed.

Wherever that beam of light passed, the sky changed color, and the clouds were torn open by the light, revealing the deep blue sky behind it that was almost black.

Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and activated the last bit of soul power in his body to help Dugu Bo fly.

The Serpent King sped up slightly, desperately flying towards the southern horizon.

Chapter 466 Snow Empress's Mystery, Titan's Healing

The Snow Emperor resides in the deepest part of the far north.

The battle just took place near the outer perimeter.

Therefore, it took quite a while for Xue Di to arrive after Wang Teng and the others had left.

At this moment, the surrounding ice and snow trembled slightly.

A sense of oppression lingered in the air, like a crack that had been torn open and then healed, faintly discernible.

"The aura of a god?... No, it should be the inheritor... Human soul masters... are truly blessed by heaven."

Xue Di gazed at the disappearing figure in the distance and murmured to herself.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she recalled the moment she had made her move from a distance.

Previously, the Snow Empress had sensed the danger emanating from the Titan Snow Demon King.

Although the aura of the evil god emanating from the arena of life and death was faint, the Snow Empress was still able to sense it thanks to the blessing of the far north.

So, the instant Wang Teng used the Arena of Life and Death to banish the Titan Snow Demon King, she mobilized the power of ice and snow from the far north and launched a ranged attack across the snowfield.

That attack contained her full strength, but ultimately it was too far away, and she failed to capture Wang Teng and the others.

"That's interesting."

Xue Di withdrew her gaze and began to examine her surroundings.

My toes touched the ice surface silently, and frost patterns appeared on the frozen ground beneath my feet.

A moment later, the Snow Emperor stopped in front of a sunken snow pit.

She crouched down and ran her finger across the scorched ice surface.

A warmth emanated from her fingertips; though the energy was small, it was extremely pure.

Xue Di frowned slightly, brought the wisp of energy from her fingertip to her nose and sniffed it, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"This is... the aura of the ultimate fire?" she murmured.

This energy is pure and carries a primal, violent aura, forming a contrasting yet harmonious relationship with the extreme ice she controls.

Xue Di knew that among human soul masters, there were very few people who possessed this level of energy.

Then, Xue Di straightened up and looked around.

The spatial distortion traces remaining in the air have faded, but can still be sensed.

"There are also fluctuations from spatial soul skills."

"They're much more troublesome than I expected."

"I wonder how the Titan Snow Demon King is doing. I hope something terrible has really happened to him."

The moment the words left his mouth, the void in front of him trembled.

A massive figure staggered out of the distorted spatial rift, crashing onto the snow and sending ice shards flying.

It was none other than Titan Snow Demon King.

Xue Di raised an eyebrow when she saw his face clearly.

This overlord of the far north looked disheveled at the moment.

Titan Snow Demon King's left eye could no longer be opened, and the area around the eyelid was charred black, showing signs of being burned.

Crimson blood flowed down the fur, spreading into shocking ice flowers on the snow.

In addition, Titan Snow Demon King also had several more wounds on his body.

Some looked as if they had been cut open by a sharp weapon, while others looked as if they had been torn apart by brute force.

Fortunately, none of these wounds were too deep.

Overall, the Titan Snow Demon King is just scary to look at; he only has minor injuries and is not seriously injured.

"Roar--!"