Douluo Zhibei Luoxia

The fallen forest was not far from Xue Qiling. The originally dead forest turned completely into a world of ice and snow in an instant. The goose-feather-like snow was blowing crazily and raging under the strong wind.

In the heavy snow, Dai Yueheng closed his eyes and used all his soul power to the limit. Six soul rings kept rising and falling around him, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The seemingly weak snow flakes exerted a powerful and continuous attack power. In this extremely cold temperature, the snow flakes passed over his body, bursting out sparks from time to time, which showed its power.

In the snowy sun, Dai Yaoheng not only couldn't see anything clearly, he also had to use his soul power to resist the cold.

He couldn't see clearly, and his eyes had no effect on him. Blind attacks could not hurt the Snow Emperor, but would only waste his soul power. He could only respond to the ever-changing situation by remaining unchanged.

Only when the Snow Emperor takes action can he possibly lock down the Snow Emperor and regain control of the initiative.

He is not afraid of the Snow Emperor than consumption.

Even if the Snow Emperor has the ultimate martial soul, he would not dare to compete with him in consumption. If the Snow Emperor wants to maintain his domain soul skills, the consumption must be greater than him, let alone the Poseidon Soul Emperor.

"As expected of a student from the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, a descendant of the Seven Gods, he made the most correct choice in an instant, but..." The Snow Emperor looked at Dai Yueheng indifferently in the heavy snow, and his body actually looked like Goose feathers flew up like snowflakes, and even the trajectory of the body's sliding became incomparably consistent with the snowflakes flying in the air.

Snow Emperor slowly raised his left hand, and a strange force instantly began to gather in his left hand.

This power does not only originate from the Snow Emperor's body, but also originates from all the coldness within Xuewiyao's range.

Dai Yueheng stood there, releasing his soul power to resist the severe cold that constantly invaded him, while using all his senses to feel the Snow Emperor's position.

Suddenly, all the violent storms suddenly stopped in an indescribable manner.At this moment, it seemed that time and space had stopped.Every snowflake is frozen in the sky, and all the cold winds are still in an instant.

All this happened so unexpectedly that Dai Yueheng couldn't help but feel shocked.

There was no sound, all the snowflakes shattered instantly, and the original power disappeared in an instant.Only the ice powder in the sky once again obscured his sight, and the chill in these snowflakes seemed to be drained out instantly, and the temperature in the air suddenly warmed up.

The gentleness in the warmth, the emperor's palm? There is no snow in the cold.

With the soul emperor's cultivation level, he actually forced the snow emperor to use the sword palm Lingtian Bingxuehan and the emperor sword palm Emperor Hantian at the same time.

Dai Yueheng can be said to be No. 1.

Dai Yueheng's heart trembled. His perception must be extremely powerful. At the moment when the sense of crisis suddenly appeared, he suddenly raised his right arm and moved it horizontally in the air.

At the same time, the three major soul skills of White Tiger Vajra Transformation, White Tiger Demon God and White Tiger Meteor Shower were used at the same time.

Even so, he must have been hit, and there was no sound. Dai Yueheng only felt a slight chill on his right arm.

The next moment, his entire right arm lost all feeling.

The extreme coldness made Dai Yueheng feel like he had fallen into absolute zero. Even with his cultivation and the full force of his soul power, he could not resolve it.

It wasn't just the blood that was frozen, even the soul power contained in his arm was frozen, as if the arm no longer existed at all, only a piece of ice connected to the shoulder.

And the astonishing chill went down his right arm and into his internal organs.

"Roar..." Dai Yueheng roared angrily, and when the Snow Emperor looked at him in surprise, he took out a Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Knife and cut off his frozen right arm.

"Decisive enough, but it's a pity that you are bound to lose now." The Snow Emperor's figure appeared out of thin air 20 meters away. The moment he appeared, his whole person seemed as strange as emerging from a piece of snow. .

"Get away!" Dai Yueheng's eyes immediately turned red. He had been seriously injured and running away was the only option, but he didn't.

Instead, he rushed towards the Snow Emperor.

There is no other reason. When the Snow Emperor appeared, he appeared on the top of two ice sculptures, with his left and right feet, one on each side.

One male and one female.

It was White Tiger Douluo and Netherworld Douluo who took the lead in sneaking into the core of the Far North and using the Conferred God Platform to seal her.

How could Dai Yueheng endure it? They were his grandparents. Even if he died, he couldn't let the Snow Emperor desecrate and trample their statues like this.

Not to mention Dai Yaoheng, even if Huo Yuhao came, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

Although he was in the White Tiger Duke's position as a servant, he had also met White Tiger Douluo and Netherworld Douluo several times.

Even if he now hates the White Tiger Duke's Palace, he absolutely cannot bear to see the Snow Emperor blaspheming his grandparents like this.

Dai Yaoheng's soul rings lit up one after another, and the Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Knife in his hand burst out with bright light, and he flew towards the Snow Emperor.

"Hehe, it seems I found the wrong person." Snow Emperor flew back, not letting Dai Yaoheng's soul skills fail, but also dodged her Tyrant Soul Refining Knife.

"You know my grandparents, that's why you targeted me in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition." Dai Yueheng did not pursue the Snow Emperor but landed in front of the statues of White Tiger Douluo and Netherworld Douluo and said coldly. Looking at Snow Emperor.

However, something he didn't expect happened. The statues of White Tiger Douluo and Netherworld Douluo suddenly came to life, and dark blue long swords that seemed to be condensed from ice crystals appeared in their hands.

Dai Yueheng's incredible gaze suddenly pierced his heart.

"No..." Wang Dong'er, who followed Xue Qiling, happened to see this scene. She was the only one in Shrek Academy who knew that Dai Yueheng was Huo Yuhao's biological brother.

Didn't Dai Yueheng's death at the hands of the Snow Emperor force Huo Yuhao and Xue Qiling to face each other to the death?

Dai Yueheng stared blankly at the sword piercing his chest, and instantly understood that he was too careless and dared to touch the Snow Emperor's condensed ice sculpture without any defense.

Even if the ice sculptures are his grandparents, they are still condensed by the Snow Emperor.

The main reason was that White Tiger Douluo and Netherworld Douluo had been together for many years. He missed and worried so much that he had no sense of precaution.

"My death is not... not unjust, I am... convinced." Dai Yueheng used his last bit of strength to look up at the Snow Emperor, completely out of breath.

He didn't expect that Emperor Huanxue, who seemed so young and so thoughtful, could scheme against him even though he had the upper hand.

It was indeed an unjust death.

"It is indeed a fair death!" Xue Qiling looked at the severed arm on the ground, then at the long swords in the hands of the two ice sculptures, and then at the traces of the dancing snow and sun in the sky.

It is indeed not unfair for a Soul Emperor to let the Snow Emperor test out all three skills of the Snow Emperor.

Let alone a little soul emperor like him, even a super Douluo would not be unjust if he died under these three moves.

Wang Donger stared blankly at Dai Yueheng's body. If Huo Yuhao knew that it was the Snow Emperor who killed Dai Yueheng, how would he explain it?

"Interesting, interesting." In the secret room of Freedom City, the nine-headed blood-red bat raised a smile. Of course, he was not talking about Xue Qiling and Snow Emperor, but Huo Yuhao.

On the other side of the fallen forest, Huo Yuhao was surrounded by three or two evil soul masters. He was about to die in the hands of the evil soul masters, but suddenly Huo Yuhao's eyes turned gray.

As the spells in his mouth continued to sound, several skeletons around him came to life in less than 48 hours and pounced on the two evil soul masters.