area51novel Chapter 317 The Second Martial Soul: Snow Empress? Battle against Tang Hao!
Chapter 317 The Second Martial Soul: Snow Empress? Battle against Tang Hao!
Chapter 317 The Second Martial Soul, Snow Emperor? Battle against Tang Hao!
After listening to their conversation, Titan and White Crane stood there stunned for a moment before finally snapping out of their shock. They didn't have time to ponder the fact that Tang Hao had another son. Their immediate concern was for their two old brothers lying on the ground, badly injured.
"Old rhinoceros! Old goat! Are you alright?"
Titan let out a low cry and exchanged an anxious look with the white crane.
The next second, the two moved almost simultaneously, as fast as the wind, and instantly arrived beside Yang Wudi and Niu Gao, who were lying on the ground. Titan bent down to help Niu Gao, whose chest was sunken and whose mouth was bleeding, while Baihe reached out to help Yang Wudi, who was leaning against a stone pillar and whose face was ashen.
"Old rhinoceros, quick, let me help you up to heal your wounds!" Titan's voice was filled with sorrow.
"Old Goat, don't move rashly, it's important to stabilize your injuries!" Baihe's tone was full of concern.
However, their hands had not yet touched the two people's bodies.
"Get out of here!!"
A weak yet extremely angry roar burst from Yang Wudi's mouth! He suddenly raised his head, and although every movement caused excruciating pain in his internal organs and blood foam spilled from his mouth again, the hatred and coldness in his eyes were even stronger than the cold wind of the far north!
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
He stared intently at Titan and White Crane, who were standing close at hand. His voice was broken and intermittent due to his injuries and excitement, but he spoke clearly, word by word.
"You...you two...dogs of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"From this day forward... I, Yang Wudi... am severing all ties with you!"
"The Destruction Clan... has no further connection with the Strength Clan, the Agility Clan...!"
"If we meet again someday... we'll be... enemies!!"
Upon hearing this, Titan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his face instantly turning deathly pale, his tiger eyes filled with indescribable pain and disbelief, and he said:
"Old Goat! What...what nonsense are you talking about?!"
Bai He's body also trembled, his outstretched hand shook slightly, and his thin face was filled with shock and hurt. He said with some sadness:
"Old Goat! How could it come to this?! Our decades of brotherhood, are we really going to...?"
Even Niu Gao, who was being supported by Titan, was shaken when he heard Yang Wudi's resolute words. His eyes flashed with intense struggle and pain. He opened his mouth, but in the end, it turned into a heavy, almost sobbing sigh. He turned his head away, not daring to look into Titan and Baihe's eyes again.
He suffered the same heavy blow as Yang Wudi, and could better understand that chill and despair. At this moment, he was also torn between his conscience and his own mind. But Yang Wudi's resoluteness had undoubtedly deeply affected him as well.
After Yang Wudi finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, coughing up a few more mouthfuls of blood. He closed his eyes, no longer looking at Titan and Baihe, displaying an attitude of utter despair and keeping everyone at arm's length.
Titan and White Crane stood frozen in place, unsure whether to retract their outstretched hands or not, their hearts filled with endless sorrow at being completely severed from their old comrade.
Are the decades of shared trials and tribulations between the four really going to be completely wiped out and turned into enmity today because of the Haotian Sect's renewed intervention and Tang Hao's appearance?
...............
At the same time, just as Tang Hao's figure was about to rush into the ten-meter range around Tang Chuan, the dark light of the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand illuminated Tang Chuan's calm face.
"Click...click click..."
A tooth-grinding, subtle, and dense freezing sound.
It started ringing out in every corner of the hall without warning!
Immediately afterwards, everyone, especially Tang Hao who was at the forefront, felt a bone-chilling cold that seemed to freeze their souls!
This chill was not an invisible or intangible spiritual pressure.
It's a real, physically terrifying low temperature!
The air in the hall condensed into pale blue ice crystals at a visible speed, fluttering down and freezing on the floor, walls, and even the breath of the people inside. The temperature plummeted by tens of degrees in the blink of an eye.
The change in his surroundings caused Tang Hao, who was rushing forward at high speed, to suddenly stop. His brows furrowed, his pupils contracted, and he asked in confusion:
"Hmm? So cold... Could it be... the Domain of the God of Slaughter?"
He instinctively thought of the chilling killing intent that came with the Killing God Domain he had once acquired.
But the next moment, he immediately dismissed the idea.
"No! This isn't just mental killing intent and coldness. This is... real, extreme low temperature!" Tang Hao's expression changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the flow of his blood and soul power was significantly affected!
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sense of danger suddenly rose in his mind!
The next second, Tang Hao forcibly suppressed his forward momentum, then suddenly looked up and gazed in the direction where the chill was strongest, which was also behind Tang Chuan!
There, about three steps behind Tang Chuan, in the void.
Unbeknownst to anyone, a snow-white figure had silently appeared and was now floating in the air.
The figure was not a physical entity, but rather a phantom formed from the purest ice and snow energy. Its outline vaguely resembled that of a stunningly beautiful woman wearing an ice crystal dress with flowing silver hair. Her face was indistinct, yet she exuded an ethereal and majestic aura that looked down upon all living beings and disregarded all things.
What's most unsettling is that beneath the feet of this snow-white phantom, two orange-gold soul rings are slowly swirling!
It was precisely because of this sudden change that Tang Hao...
And then, for a moment, the offensive faltered.
The snow-white phantom suspended in mid-air seemed to possess its own will, and slowly raised its right hand, which was made of ice and snow and was flawless.
There were no superfluous movements, no earth-shattering bursts of energy.
Only a more restrained, purer, and seemingly absolute chill that could freeze even the very concept of coldness swept out and instantly locked onto Tang Hao!
"Emperor's Palm".
"No snow during the Great Cold."
The moment the words fell, the raised icy hand pressed down lightly in the direction Tang Hao was rushing towards.
There was no palm strike, nor any booming sound.
Suddenly, all the raging wind and snow stopped in an indescribable way, as if time and space had stood still.
Every snowflake froze in mid-air, and all the cold winds stopped for a moment.
In an instant, a gigantic ice hand, its entire body made of pure, flawless ice, as if sculpted from millennia-old black ice, materialized out of thin air! Then, carrying the most primal power of the far north, it silently yet swiftly slammed down on Tang Hao below!
At the same time, Tang Chuan's right hand was already raised high in the air.
Xue Di also raised her right hand, and her stunning figure instantly merged with Tang Chuan's. Then, a deep blue longsword, seemingly formed from ice crystals, appeared out of thin air in Tang Chuan's palm.
"Imperial Sword, Unrivaled Ice!"
Before Tang Hao could even see what the longsword looked like, Tang Chuan's sword-wielding hand had already slashed down.
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