Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

The jet-black scepter spun slightly in his palm, and the dark red gem at its tip suddenly shone with a rich, dark golden light.

The dark light emanated from the gemstone, spreading upwards along the patterns of the scepter like a living thing, enveloping the entire scepter in a flowing, dark golden halo.

The patterns on the surface of the scepter became clear and ferocious, like an ancient divine bone pulled from the depths of the earth.

Titan Snow Demon King's pupils suddenly contracted.

In that instant of hesitation, Gu Linyuan moved. His figure left a trail of afterimages across the ice, moving at a speed almost beyond the limits of what the naked eye could perceive.

The scepter of death drew a dark golden arc in his hand, striking the Titan Snow Demon King precisely at his right ankle. At the same spot, the dark golden light exploded once more.

"boom!"

Titan Snow Demon King's massive body swayed once more.

He roared, wanting to retaliate, but the two places where he had been hit had begun to feel a strange numbness, as if something was eroding his bones along the wounds.

It was the aura of destruction seeping in, not fatal, but making his movements increasingly sluggish, as if he were being entangled more and more tightly by an invisible net.

Xue Di stood at the entrance of the Ice Palace, her gaze fixed on Gu Linyuan, her icy blue eyes flashing with complex light.

She could tell that Gu Linyuan's combat power was around level ninety, just stepping into the threshold of becoming a Title Douluo.

Titan Snow Demon King is a ferocious beast of the 200,000-year level, with combat power equivalent to a human Super Douluo of level 96 or above, a gap as vast as the ocean between the two.

However, Gu Linyuan, relying on the strange properties of the Destruction Scepter and his almost predictive combat instincts, managed to find a foothold in this chasm.

"Again!" Titan Snow Demon King was completely enraged.

He suddenly raised both palms, and the icy energy around his body surged wildly, causing the entire ice field to tremble with his roar.

"Damn human. You have such low cultivation level, yet you dare to act presumptuously in front of me."

His voice abruptly stopped. Because he had witnessed a scene that froze his very blood.

Gu Linyuan's body is undergoing changes in an extremely strange way.

In that instant, his height increased by two feet, his bones stretched, and his muscle lines became smooth and full of tension, his slender figure transforming into a lithe and sharp silhouette on the ice field.

A layer of fine golden scales appeared on his skin, as if cast by liquid golden flames, each scale gleaming with a deep luster. Two horns grew from his forehead, curved and sharp, like two golden blades polished by moonlight, reflecting a cold light in the pale blue sky.

A golden dragon tail extends from the tailbone, about ten feet long, with a slightly forked end. The scales are layered and shimmer with the luster of ancient blood.

An aura awakened from the depths of antiquity swept across the entire icy plain like a flash flood. The wind and snow seemed to fall silent for a moment, and even the relentless cold winds of the far north paused for a brief instant.

Titan Snow Demon King froze on the spot. His pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen something he had never imagined.

He could feel the aura emanating from Gu Linyuan's body, pure yet heavy, carrying a weight that almost crushed his soul.

That was the oppressive aura emanating from the purest dragon bloodline.

He is not human.

At least, not just humans.

Some extremely ancient and powerful bloodline is slowly and clearly unfolding on this icy plain.

For an instant.

Titan Snow Demon King felt his brain wasn't working properly.

Isn't this guy human? He was just using a soul skill.

So what's going on now?

Chapter 207 Ah Yin's Suppressive Power: Titan Snow Demon King Submits

Boom boom boom!

The Titan Snow Demon King's body swelled continuously in his rage, and each swing of his arms, covered in snow-white fur, created spiderweb-like cracks on the ice.

Gu Linyuan's golden dragon form dodged and weaved between those heavy blows, occasionally taking a hit head-on. When the dragon claw collided with the giant palm, a golden halo would explode, scattering the surrounding ice fragments in all directions.

His figure still appeared slender in front of the Titan Snow Demon King, but with each step back, each block, and each retreat, he precisely deflected the force that was enough to crush the ice.

He had a great time playing.

But I've had my fill of fun.

After another head-on collision, Gu Linyuan used the momentum to slide backward several feet, leaving a long trail on the ice.

The golden scales slowly receded from the surface of the skin, the dragon horns and tail retracted into the body, and the moon-white robes fell down again, covered with a few shards of ice that had been shattered.

His breathing was slightly faster than before, but his complexion remained normal.

"Phew. If we keep fighting, we'll lose."

"Titan Snow Demon King's strength far surpasses mine. Unless I absorb my fifth spirit ring, I am no match for him."

Gu Linyuan murmured.

Although he has the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels, he must also abide by the basic rules.

Gu Linyuan is currently unable to deal with top-tier ferocious beasts like the Titan Snow Demon King.

Damn it!

"You'd better die!"

Titan Snow Demon King caught up.

A surge of rage welled up in those icy gray eyes, fueled by repeated mockery.

With one step, the ice layer cracked again not far from the ancient abyss.

"Brother Lin Yuan."

Hyotei stood at the entrance of the Ice Palace, his emerald green eyes suddenly narrowing. He took half a step forward, his finger already raised.

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden burst of silver light behind Gu Linyuan.

The silver light spread rapidly across the ice field, like a drop of ink falling into water, quickly spreading out a slender human-shaped silhouette.

Ah Yin appeared beside Gu Linyuan, her black hair cascading down, her face cool and refined, her pale golden eyes sweeping over the approaching Titan Snow Demon King.

The moment she appeared, Hyotei's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"This breath..."

Her words abruptly stopped, and her emerald green pupils contracted sharply.

She stretched her senses to their limit, but the moment she touched that silver figure, it was as if she had bumped into an invisible ice wall.

The aura was cold and vast, carrying a certain weight that had accumulated over a long period of time, like an ancient mountain range deep in the ice, calm on the surface but with a suffocating weight underneath.

"...They're not worse than us?"

Hyotei murmured, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

She turned her head and glanced at Xue Di.

Xue Di did not answer her.

But in those icy blue eyes, the scrutiny was rapidly deepening.

Her perception was far more subtle and precise than Hyotei's; she had already completed the initial measurement the moment Gin appeared.

At this moment, a judgment that even she found hard to believe was surfacing in her mind: the aura of that silver figure was far more profound than theirs.

“Bing’er, this woman’s strength is no less than mine, and she should be even stronger than you. In fact, if I were to leave the far north, I might not be her match.”

Hyotei gasped upon hearing this.

Her emerald green eyes swept back and forth between Ah Yin and Gu Linyuan twice, and her lips moved slightly.

"...above me."

Hyotei was somewhat dazed.

Ah Yin, however, ignored the stares of others.

She raised her hand.

There was no preparation, no soul skill, just a casual wave of the hand, as if brushing away a snowflake blocking the way.

The palm struck Titan Snow Demon King's shoulder.

A muffled thud.

boom!

Titan Snow Demon King's body flew sideways like a stone mountain whose foundation had been uprooted.

He crashed heavily onto the ice dozens of meters away, tumbled twice, and broke several icicles protruding from the ice before finally coming to a stop.

Ice shards scattered, creating a fine white mist around him.

Hyotei's hand fell to his sides, and he seemed to be nailed to the spot, his emerald green eyes wide open.

"Such formidable strength. The Titan Snow Demon King is actually quite useless."

The ice field was quiet for a moment, with only the soft sound of ice shards hitting the ground and snow dust being swept away by the wind.

Ah Yin withdrew her hand, turned her head, and her pale golden eyes fell on Titan Snow Demon King.

Her voice was soft when she spoke, but it carried clearly across the entire ice field.

"If you know what's good for you, don't provoke your master. Otherwise, you'll surely die."

"Owner?"

"You swatted away Titan Snow Demon King like a fly, and yet you call a level 90 person 'master'? Your Highness... where did he kidnap you from?"

Hyotei's eyes widened.

However, when she thought about Gu Linyuan's identity, she seemed to understand.

Gu Linyuan is the son of a god-king who can even speak with the Silver Dragon King.

Gu Linyuan stood beside A Yin, his moon-white robes fluttering slightly in the wind.

"...What do you mean by 'abducted'?"

His lips twitched slightly.

"Hehe, I was just too shocked. Luckily, Brother Lin Yuan and I only touched things briefly. Otherwise, I would have been in big trouble."