novelraw Chapter 164 Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and Super Ferocious Beast
Chapter 164 Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and Super Ferocious Beast
Chapter 164 A 100,000-Year-Old Soul Beast and a Super Ferocious Beast
A month has passed in the blink of an eye.
The extreme cold of the far north did not diminish with the passage of time; on the contrary, as everyone's skills improved, its desolate and lifeless nature became even more apparent.
Dai Youheng opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and restrained, the pale golden aura flowing around him now perfectly harmonious. He knew the time was almost up.
"It's time," he said, standing up.
A truly impressive team quietly departed from Snow Emperor Castle and headed towards the endless glacier where a fierce battle had once taken place.
Dai Youheng took the lead, followed by four powerful figures with imposing auras. The Ice Bear King Xiaobai and the Titan Snow Demon King Atai had both reverted to their ferocious beast forms, their hundred-meter-tall bodies resembling moving mountains, each breath stirring up a biting icy wind, their power enough to terrify ordinary Title Douluo.
These two overlords of the far north, on their home turf, undoubtedly possess combat power comparable to, or even surpassing, that of a level 97 Super Douluo.
Ling Ya followed closely behind. As an Ice Sky Douluo, the extreme cold of the far north was not an obstacle for him. On the contrary, it made him feel like a fish in water. The icy aura surrounding him resonated with the coldness of the world, making his Ice Explosion Technique's potential destructive power almost reach the terrifying threshold of a full-force attack comparable to a level 96 Super Douluo.
Ghost Douluo Nana was like a faint shadow, her aura ethereal, her eyes flashing with a ghostly light of spiritual power. Her mission was not to be the main attacker; possessing a 100,000-year soul ring, she used unpredictable mental interference and soul impact to support the overall situation at crucial moments.
Returning to the familiar spot, the glacier remained unchanged. Dai Youheng gestured for everyone to disperse as planned and conceal their presence. He walked alone to a relatively flat ice field in the center of the glacier and sat down cross-legged.
The profound methods of the "Golden罡 Exorcising Body" slowly began to operate. Unlike previous internal cultivation methods, this time he deliberately activated the unique aura of the Beast King within the technique—a domineering, majestic, and disdainful aura. Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, invisible ripples began to spread outwards from its core, piercing through the millennia-old ice and reaching the abyss of darkness.
The 100,000-year-old Abyss Ice Prison Tiger appeared because it sensed the unique nature of his cultivation technique's fluctuations.
It should be able to sense this time, and besides, Dai Youheng has a blood feud with it for killing its son, so how could it let it go?
Sure enough, at the bottom of the glacial abyss, the eternal darkness was suddenly illuminated by two pairs of giant, scarlet eyes.
In its smaller pupils, a burning hatred and rage erupted instantly. It would never forget that aura; it was the owner of that aura who had killed its child and stolen the continuation of its bloodline!
The killing intent and pain that had been building up for two years erupted in its chest like a volcano. Its sharp teeth rubbed together in the darkness, making a terrifying crunching sound. Dense black evil energy spread uncontrollably from its body, almost corroding the surrounding ice water.
It growled, ready to charge forward and tear its enemy to shreds.
But at that moment, an even larger tiger paw, covered in dark gold patterns, silently pressed down in front of it. A pressure far more profound and terrifying than the tiger's paw descended.
It was its father, the clan leader, the second-generation Ice Prison Tiger King, whose cultivation was unfathomable!
The enormous, scarlet pupils slowly opened, revealing not immediate rage, but a coldness and scrutiny accumulated over countless years. It let out a low roar, the sound waves echoing through the deep sea, carrying an undeniable majesty.
It sensed that more than one powerful aura lurked around the bait on the icy plain. Two of them even made it feel a sense of vigilance deep within its bloodline—the scent of top predators from the far north.
The rage of revenge is important, but the survival of the tribe and the dignity of the king are even more inviolable. If his foolish son goes up alone, he will surely repeat the same mistake and never return.
The colossal tiger king slowly rose to its feet. Its massive size almost filled a corner of the abyss, and its dark golden fur shimmered with an eerie light in the absolute darkness, as if it could devour all light. With a single step, the icy undercurrents surged.
This time, it will no longer stand idly by. It will personally take action, crushing all those ants who dare to covet its kind and challenge its majesty. It will let those arrogant fools atop the glacier truly experience the terror of the Lord of the Abyss!
It let out a deep, yet penetrating growl, signaling its vengeful son to follow.
Two colossal beasts, representing destruction and death, one in front of the other, carrying the ferocity and malevolence accumulated over millennia, began to silently creep toward the ice surface, the land of revenge and hunting.
On the glacier, Dai Youheng suddenly opened his eyes and hissed, "It's coming!"
In an instant, the world lost its color. This is not a metaphor, but a true scene.
Centered on Dai Youheng, the light within a radius of several miles seemed to be swallowed by an invisible giant mouth, quickly dimming as if the polar night had arrived prematurely.
"Boom—Crack!!!"
With a deafening explosion that sent shivers down their spines, the thick glacier not far in front of them suddenly shattered!
Countless ice blocks and debris, like an erupting volcano, surged into the sky with destructive force.
Amidst the swirling ice crystals that resembled diamond dust, two enormous, suffocating figures, emanating extreme chill and malevolent energy from the abyss, descended with overwhelming force!
The first to appear was the 100,000-year-old Abyss Ice Prison Tiger. Dark gold patterns on its jet-black fur resembled burning ghostly flames, and its scarlet pupils were fixed on Dai Youheng, churning with primal, frenzied hatred and killing intent. A deep roar escaped from the depths of its throat, no longer just a sound, but a tangible mental shock that sent chills down one's spine and churned the mind.
However, no one could take their eyes off the second figure.
Behind the 100,000-year-old Ice Prison Tiger, an even more terrifying being revealed itself. Its appearance caused both Xiaobai and Atai, the two overlords of the far north, to let out low growls as if facing a formidable enemy.
What a colossal creature it was! Its size was more than three times that of the former, like a moving mountain. Its fur was a deeper dark gold-black, flowing with the eerie light of time. Its massive body, simply standing there, seemed to bring the darkness and weight of the entire glacial abyss to the ground.
What's most chilling are its eyes. Unlike the madness and rage of its offspring, those enormous, scarlet pupils hold only an unchanging, cold, and deathly stillness, as if looking down upon ants.
It didn't even roar immediately; it just turned its head slightly, and the space around it seemed to freeze, even silencing the howling wind.
The dark force field spread out from its core, frantically suppressing and repelling all energy and light within the domain. This was the Dark Zone, a racial skill of the Ice Prison Tiger that was countless times stronger than Dai Youheng's.
The air froze completely, thick as mercury. The biting chill no longer came from the environment, but from the very marrow of every witness. The battle had not yet begun, but this oppressive feeling, like the abyss itself descending, was already almost enough to crush one's will.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Demon Pill's martial soul quality was too strong, and the Dark Zone couldn't limit its amplification; otherwise, this battle would have been lost.
Dai Youheng gripped the Tyrant Tiger Soul-Refining Blade tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force. He took a deep breath of the cold air, his voice breaking the stagnant atmosphere, "Everyone, prepare for battle!"