The piercing screams echoed in the ice cave for a full half hour before gradually fading away.
It turned into waves of unconscious convulsions and groans.
Oscar's originally fair skin now appeared an eerie bluish-gray.
The blood vessels under the skin look like tiny venomous snakes constantly wriggling.
The newly fused left leg bone of the Ice Wolf King
Stimulated by the poisonous flames of calamity, it exudes a chilling aura.
They forcibly maintained his last shred of life, preventing him from collapsing.
"Buzz—"
A gray-black vortex rose from above Oscar's head.
His martial spirit, the giant sausage, vaguely appeared.
The sausage, which was originally pink and tempting, was now covered with gray spiral patterns and emitted a nauseatingly sweet and fishy smell.
"It's done."
Yu Nan's voice carried a hint of satisfaction.
Dugu Yan withdrew her right hand, a fine layer of sweat appearing on her forehead.
He forcibly extracted a wisp of the primordial poisonous fire from the Calamity Poison Body and injected it into another person's body.
Even for her now, it's a considerable drain.
"Senior, this kid's martial soul... has mutated?"
Dugu Yan frowned slightly as she looked at the sausage that exuded an ominous aura.
"It's not a mutation, it's 'poisoning'."
Yu Nan explained calmly:
"The core instinct of food-type martial souls is 'inclusiveness' and 'transformation'."
By allowing your poisonous fire to dominate his very essence, I've essentially turned his martial spirit into a living 'poison-refining furnace.'
"From now on, every sausage he makes will no longer be a tonic, but the most incurable poison in the world."
But for someone like you with a body prone to poisoning, these 'poisonous intestines' are a great tonic.
It can instantly replenish your soul power and replenish the toxins you've consumed.
However, this sausage-themed martial spirit sounds rather unorthodox.
Dugu Bo, who was listening from the side, was dumbfounded and couldn't help but give a thumbs up:
"high!
That's brilliant!
This is like giving Yanyan a mobile "toxin warehouse" that she can use anytime, anywhere!
Oscar finally opened his eyes, trembling.
His pupils had lost their original luster and were covered with a layer of gray.
The way he looked at Dugu Yan and Dugu Bo.
Beyond fear, there was a deep-seated submission.
That was the enslavement of his soul by the poisonous fire of calamity.
"Kill...kill me..."
Oscar's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being polished.
"Kill you?"
That's such a pity.
Dugu Yan looked down at him, a cruel smile playing on her lips:
"Don't you want to become stronger?"
Didn't you want to gain combat abilities for Ning Rongrong's sake?
Now, I'm giving you that chance.
Right now, every single strand of your hair carries a deadly poison.
Even a Soul Saint would turn into pus if he touched you.
You should be thanking me.
Oscar's body trembled violently at the mention of the name "Ning Rongrong".
A flash of extreme pain and despair crossed his eyes.
He knew that he had completely fallen into the abyss and could never go back.
"Alright, let him fend for himself here for a while and digest the power of the poisonous fire."
Yu Nan issued the following instructions:
"Dugu Bo, go and clean up any traces within a kilometer radius of this area."
"Yanyan, let's continue deeper into the core of the far north."
"Senior, what is our next goal?"
Dugu Yan asked.
"There are three Heavenly Kings in the far north."
The third-ranked is the Ice and Snow Maiden, oh no, she's actually ranked first.
Third on the list is Titan Snow Demon King, and second is Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion.
Yunan pondered for a moment:
"That Titan Snow Demon King has all the strength he needs, and although he's old enough, his attributes aren't the best match for you."
Our target is the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion—the Ice Emperor.
"Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion?"
Dugu Bo exclaimed in surprise.
"That's one of the overlords of the far north!"
It's said that its cultivation period is close to 400,000 years; is that something we can handle?
"If it were at its peak, it would naturally be troublesome."
Yu Nan sneered:
"But according to my calculations, its current state is not stable, and... who said we should fight head-on?"
"Yan Yan's eighth soul skill, 'Void Poison', and 'Teleport Poison Kill',
Combined with your Azure Phosphorus Poison, and the secret technique I taught you,
"As long as you can lure it out, it will be the best sacrifice for your advancement to Title Douluo."
A burning ambition ignited in Dugu Yan's eyes.
A soul ring that's four hundred thousand years old!
If she succeeds, she will become an unprecedented figure in the history of Douluo Continent!
"Walk!"
When Dugu Bo mentioned Oscar, who was as worthless as mud, the grandfather and grandson transformed into two streaks of light.
Braving the raging snowstorm, they plunged straight into the heart of the far north.
The deeper you go, the lower the temperature becomes.
By the time they reached the edge of the core, the cold air had condensed into solid ice crystals.
Every breath felt like swallowing tiny knives.
"It's just ahead."
Yu Nan's voice became somewhat solemn:
"I sensed that extreme ice-attribute aura."
Dugu Bo, conceal your aura; do not alert the enemy.
"Yanyan, prepare for your 'Disaster Poison Realm'."
Just then.
Suddenly, a layer of magnificent emerald green light appeared on the vast white snowfield ahead.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of freezing the soul swept over us like a tidal wave!
"Humans... how dare they trespass on my territory?"
A crisp yet supremely majestic snort resounded through the wind and snow.
Beneath the crystal-clear ice layer ahead,
A scorpion, not large in size but with a body that looked as if it were carved from an emerald, slowly emerged.
Its long tail hook gleamed with a chilling light, and its pair of emerald green eyes were filled with contempt for the insignificant humans.
The second-ranked of the three Celestial Kings of the Far North is the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, also known as the Ice Emperor!
"Hey, finally out."
Dugu Yan was not surprised but delighted, and the eight spirit rings under her feet instantly bloomed.
Yellow, yellow, purple, red, black, red, red, red!
The four blood-red, 100,000-year soul rings stood out starkly against the snowy plains.
Hyotei's emerald green eyes narrowed sharply, and his voice betrayed a hint of disbelief:
"With this kind of spirit ring configuration... just what kind of monster are you?!"
"The one who will kill you!"
Dugu Yan shouted and her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Teleportation Poison Kill!"
A great war is about to break out!
And in the snow pit not far away,
The Oscar, carelessly discarded, is now huddled in the cold wind.
Watching the earth-shattering battle, he continuously vomited grayish-black poisonous blood.
His right hand trembled as he grabbed a sausage covered in gray stripes and shoved it into his mouth.
"Rongrong...I'm sorry..."
He mumbled incoherently, his eyes gradually becoming crazed and distorted.
Since we've already become monsters, then... let the world rot along with us.
boom--!
The emerald green light and the grayish-white poisonous mist collided violently in mid-air, stirring up a flurry of ice shards.
"The Wrath of the Ice Emperor!"
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