blogombal Chapter 135 Perfect Fusion: Snow Emperor's Bite
Chapter 135 Perfect Fusion: Snow Emperor's Bite
Chapter 135 Perfect Fusion: Snow Emperor's Bite
Isn't this my tail?
How come it's moving by itself!
The silver dragon's mind raced, its vertical pupils suddenly contracting, but the dragon's tail was even faster than its thoughts, lashing out like a silver lightning bolt!
"hold head high"
Its previously mocking dragon eyes were instantly filled with pain and ferocity. As a pure-blooded silver dragon of 100,000 years, its spiritual power was incredibly strong. Almost no human could completely defeat it. Even with only a remnant soul remaining, it was still far beyond the resistance of ordinary titled Douluo or even Super Douluo.
If it hadn't been discovered just as it survived the tribulation, the Sun Moon Empire would never have been able to kill it. Over the past few thousand years, countless people have tried to absorb its skull, but all have died from the double backlash of spiritual power and soul bone bloodline.
But today, facing a mere human with only a fifth-ring cultivation level, it was actually humiliated like this!
Kong Tianxu stood quietly in the sea of his mind, watching with amusement the enormous silver dragon's body writhing and churning, roaring as if trying to vent its anger.
This is just the beginning.
The Holy Spirit Puppet behind him shone brightly! The six originally holy wings of light suddenly extended and retracted, transforming into six white-gold tentacles that were both sacred and somewhat eerie, trembling slightly as if they were manipulating a puppet.
At this moment, the silver dragon was horrified to discover that it could not control the actions of this spiritual entity!
All the attacks used to vent its power landed on its own spiritual energy. Claws tore and claws ripped, dragon teeth gnawed and devoured, and countless silver blood droplets, formed from pure spiritual essence, fell amidst flying silver scales.
What kind of bizarre power is this?
Surprisingly, the remnant soul of the silver dragon showed a hint of fear and began to violently attack the invisible soul power that was binding it.
Suddenly, a silver sun appeared in Kong Tianxu's spiritual sea, its chaotic halo stirring up waves and turbulent tides in his vast platinum sea.
The silver dragon's frantic self-harming actions seemed to slow down as if it were locked in a stalemate with something.
Still want to resist? This is my home turf!
Kong Tianxu snorted coldly with his divine sense, and the platinum-gold seawater surged up, completely enveloping the silver dragon's body into a water sphere.
The six tentacles expanded forward to their maximum extent, perfectly encompassing the water sphere that shimmered with alternating platinum and silver, and then slowly closed and compressed inward.
The water sphere shrank drastically, and the silver dragon's body curled up abnormally. The dragon claws, which had been frozen in mid-air, slowly retracted and bent downwards under the immense pressure, until they were completely submerged in the silver scales, getting deeper and deeper.
Silver blood began to drip again.
The high-pitched dragon roar became much lower and more melodious. The silver dragon lowered its eyes and looked at Kong Tianxu with a hint of submission, as if it was begging for a pause in this cruel fusion that felt like being torn to pieces.
Kong Tianxu sighed, seemingly reluctant.
"Too slow."
Yes, it is indeed too slow. Although the silver dragon was completely suppressed, its will and ability to resist were too strong, so it can only be done by grinding it down.
It's unclear how much time it would take to completely obliterate the soul and will within this massive collection of spiritual power before absorbing it.
"Could you—pretend you're really dead and unconscious? Stop resisting, okay? I will, I will try to do it as quickly as possible."
Kong Tianxu spoke sincerely, as if he were discussing something with it.
Damn!
Silver Dragon's originally beautiful eyes suddenly widened, turning almost blood-red in an instant, filled with resentment and hatred as sharp as steel needles.
However, Kong Tianxu's eyes lit up after he finished speaking.
Wait, lost the will to resist?
He took a half step back with his right leg, and a giant golden shadow condensed behind him. Then he unleashed the Heavenly Commandment with a punch!
A massive golden fist shadow, carrying thousands of waves, surged forth! The instant it struck the silver dragon's spiritual body, it instantly melted it into a golden color, freezing it in mid-air, unable to move.
With a thought, Kong Tianxu's six tentacles of the Holy Spirit Puppet finally closed perfectly. After being struck by the Heavenly Commandment, the enormous resistance from the Silver Dragon's frantic resistance completely disappeared, allowing Kong Tianxu's puppet power to erode and ravage it.
His combat skills are not simply a combination of soul power and mental power, but rather possess the potential to perfectly integrate his own will into all his skills.
Kong Tianxu was surprised to find that the combination of the Heavenly Commandment and the Holy Spirit Puppet's innate abilities would produce such a wonderful chemical reaction.
A flood of mixed memories rushed in, and at this moment, the silver dragon seemed to have completely opened its heart to him, allowing him to peruse it.
destroy----
Even—modification?
A vague thought flashed through Kong Tianxu's mind, but before he could delve into it, the tentacles that enveloped the silver dragon's body slowly opened, and a viscous, mercury-like liquid poured down, staining his sea of consciousness with a brilliant silver light.
Within it, a glimmer of righteous lightning flickered and roamed.
A massive spiritual source surged forth like magma, instantly causing his spiritual sea to boil and become fuller than ever before!
With his mind perfectly clear, before Kong Tianxu's consciousness was fully immersed in the sea of thought, that vague idea finally became completely clear—
It seems that the problem with the Snow Emperor's embryo doesn't need to be as troublesome as before.
It felt like a long time had passed, yet also like it had been gone in the blink of an eye.
When the silver light swirling above Kong Tianxu's head completely disappeared, he finally opened his eyes.
The world has changed. That was Kong Tianxu's first impression.
All the colors became more layered, and he could even see the tiny particles of elemental energy in the air. Everything around him seemed to be made up of various particles.
There seemed to be some new changes in the Elemental Vision, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Along with this feeling of doubt, Kong Deming, who had been watching and observing from the sidelines, clearly sensed a mysterious mental fluctuation.
Kong Tianxu raised his hand as if he had a sudden realization, and a faint silver light emanated from between his eyebrows. His spiritual fluctuations suddenly intensified, and the terrifying pressure he exuded even made Kong Deming's expression change slightly.
He couldn't help but remind him, "Tianxu!"
"I'm fine, Grandpa. The soul bone has been perfectly absorbed."
The silver light receded, and Kong Tianxu raised his hand to disperse the seven-colored ball of light that had somehow gathered in his hand, revealing a bright smile.
The moment he dispersed the seven-colored light in his hand, the surrounding天地元力 (heaven and earth energy), or rather the elements, became incredibly dense, even faintly transforming into a misty liquid state.
However, compared to the changes in the environment, the changes in Kong Tianxu himself seem to be more remarkable.
His silver hair had grown considerably in a short period of time, now reaching past his waist. Even more peculiar was the fact that something seemed to have appeared in his originally pure deep purple eyes, giving them a magical, flowing quality that made his appearance even more handsome.
The Silver Dragon Martial Soul quietly emerged, with five soul rings flashing alternately on Kong Tianxu's body: purple, purple, purple, black, and black. After absorbing the Silver Dragon head bone of the Heavenly Mandate, his soul power fluctuations made a new breakthrough, but they were mixed with an indescribable mysterious aura, which puzzled Kong Deming and Ye Xishui for a moment.
At the same time, although the silver dragon does not inherit the heaven-defying physique of the dragon god like the golden dragon, as a dragon, the soul bones it produces, even the skulls, are no less powerful in enhancing the physical body.
Kong Tianxu's physical strength had already reached an extremely high level after perfectly fusing with the Gold of Life, and now it is no less than that of a level 91 Title Douluo.
"That's wonderful. This soul bone, passed down for three thousand years, can finally shine with its own brilliance on the continent. If our ancestors in the underworld knew, they would surely be comforted."
Kong Deming stroked his beard and sighed, feeling a pang of sadness at the more than three thousand years of imperial history traversed by this silver dragon.
Suddenly, the gold bracelet on his wrist flickered slightly, causing him to frown slightly.
"Tianxu, there seems to be a problem at the lab for the humanoid soul tool. I need to go there, if anything happens—"
Kong Deming glanced at the gold bracelet, then made a few light taps on a certain spot on Kong Tianxu's body, as if to indicate something.
A considerable amount of time has passed since he accompanied Kong Tianxu to the Star Luo Empire, and the progress of many research projects has been stalled for a long time. As the world's leading expert in soul tools and their application, he is indispensable in many key aspects.
Kong Tianxu only felt a very subtle mental fluctuation flash by. If his mental strength had not improved after fusing with the Silver Dragon Head of Heavenly Punishment, he might not have been able to detect it.
After marveling once again at his grandfather's unfathomable depths, Kong Tianxu scratched his head sheepishly, took out the Conferred God Platform containing the Snow Emperor's embryo, and said, "Grandpa, I'm afraid there's something else I need to trouble you with. I remember that the Conferred God Platform can be opened unidirectionally under certain circumstances, and can suppress certain types of power, right?"
He kept a close eye on the white aura formed by the Snow Emperor's embryo within the Conferred God Platform. After Long Xiaoyao appeared, Xu Jiawei's harassment plan naturally became a complete joke.
Running right under the nose of a Limit Douluo to steal something? I doubt anyone but some lawless madman would even entertain such a thought.
Xue Di's condition has stabilized a lot. She no longer seems to have the same drive to break outwards. However, when she suddenly sees that there are other people besides Kong Tianxu, she immediately becomes wary and subconsciously moves towards Kong Tianxu.
Then, as if realizing that Kong Tianxu and the others were actually in cahoots, she floated backward and began to mutter something to Kong Tianxu.
But distance makes all the difference.
"That's right, but there are probably no more than a handful of Soul Masters who can do that. Tianxu, you don't mean to absorb this 100,000-year-old Soul Beast embryo right now, do you? Even if its true cultivation is only 100,000 years, your Silver Dragon Martial Soul doesn't have any vacant Soul Ring slots yet. Whether you absorb it directly or use it as a Soul Ring or Soul Bone, I'm afraid it's all—"
Kong Deming frowned, but his hands moved swiftly, his fingertips moving like lightning, following a unique rhythm, tapping several inconspicuous gems on the surface of the Conferred God Platform.
"Buzz"
Instantly, a golden light shield that had been perfectly oval-shaped on the wooden support of the Conferred God Platform began to slowly descend, like a veil passing through the protection of the white airflow, perfectly enveloping the surface of the Snow Emperor's embryonic body.
With only a tiny margin, a tiny human figure, like an infant, was outlined, leaving Kong Deming and Ye Xishui in awe.
"Of course I won't absorb it now."
Behind Kong Tianxu, the phantom of the Holy Spirit Puppet appeared out of thin air, and Kong Deming was immediately taken aback.
Ye Xishui also raised her hand and released a pure soul power, completely sealing off the energy of the entire room. Soft golden flames rose up, and the pure light of the Phoenix of Light startled Kong Deming once again.
What's going on here? Are they both using new martial soul powers right now?
Kong Deming felt his thoughts were somewhat confused.
Kong Tianxu gave his grandfather a reassuring smile, lightly touched the golden light shield around Xue Di with his fingertips, and slowly applied force to a certain point.
At the same time, Ye Xishui released her vast and pure spiritual power and soul power without reservation, rushing straight towards Xue Di.
Without giving an inch, Xue Di unleashed a counter-attack, whipping up the white aura surrounding her, instantly suppressing Ye Xishui's vast flames of light.
However, as the six wings of the Holy Spirit Puppet phantom behind Kong Tianxu fluttered, chanting arose. Ye Xishui, the Bright Phoenix, echoed with a high-pitched cry, and the Bright Flame, faintly imbued with a sacred aura, surged forth, completely separating the white stream of energy from the Snow Emperor's true form in a short time.
What incredible power! The Star Luo royal family is truly blind. This is nothing but a 100,000-year-old soul beast; it should be a super ferocious beast at least 600,000 years old!
Kong Deming's pupils constricted sharply as he was horrified to discover that fine cracks had already appeared on the surface of the Conferred God Platform's light membrane: "Tianxu, whatever you're doing, hurry! The Conferred God Platform is about to collapse!"
It's now!
"Pop—"
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As if piercing a thin film, Kong Tianxu's fingers slowly probed into the light shield.
Xue Di took a bite.
A drop of golden blood seeped out.
The next moment, whether out of fear or anger, Xue Di's body began to tremble involuntarily, and just like that finger, her whole body was covered with a layer of brilliant golden light.
The Conferred God Platform finally gave way and shattered with a crash.
Just before the extreme cold blizzard and the sacred phoenix flames collided, the phantom of the Holy Spirit Puppet descended upon the Snow Emperor. Amidst the holiness and shadow, Kong Tianxu's smile was enigmatic: "Such immense power should naturally be used for more important times. My expectations for your future are far more than just seven hundred thousand years."