Ice Emperor's True Form

Clearly, even without the Limit Douluo by his side, Zhang Peng was quite confident in his ability to defeat Huo Yuhao.

The fact that he unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar at this moment was enough to show that he was wary of Huo Yuhao's trump card and did not underestimate Huo Yuhao in the slightest because of his youth.

Caution and decisiveness are not contradictory. The reason he has survived to this day in the Holy Spirit Cult is because of this vigilance that never slackens because of the weakness of the opponent.

Zhang Peng interpreted Huo Yuhao's silence as a sign that he was weighing the pros and cons.

He was guessing whether the young Tower Master was considering how to negotiate, how to stall for time, or whether he was thinking about the possibility of escaping from his grasp.

But Zhang Peng had no idea that the real reason Huo Yuhao was silent at this moment had nothing to do with "weighing the pros and cons".

He was just hesitating, unsure of what methods to use to deal with the Super Douluo in front of him.

Because he currently has quite a few methods at his disposal to deal with experts of this level.

This was not arrogance, but rather the fact that the power he wielded had indeed far exceeded the comprehension of other Soul Master of the same level.

Zhang Peng had no idea that the trump card Huo Yuhao was referring to was himself.

He then saw a glint of emerald light flash in Huo Yuhao's originally azure eyes as he raised his head.

The light flashed by so quickly it seemed like an illusion, yet it made Zhang Peng's heart inexplicably tighten.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of Battle Armor emerged from Huo Yuhao's body and quickly covered his entire body.

Breastplate, shoulder armor, arm armor, battle skirt, battle boots... every piece of Battle Armor conformed to the curves of his body, the dark silver surface flowing with fine light patterns, gleaming with a refined light in the dimness shrouded by Wu Yun.

Zhang Peng's tiger-like eyes darkened slightly. Was this Soul Tool Armor his trump card?

Zhang Peng is a pure Soul Master, but over the years he has been active in the Sun Moon Empire, and through his exposure to various things, his understanding of Soul Tool far surpasses that of most of the veteran powerhouses who originally belonged to the Three Douluo Kingdoms.

He could tell that Huo Yuhao's Battle Armor was exquisitely crafted and of extremely high quality, but even if it was a level nine Soul Tool Armor, it couldn't possibly bridge the gap between them.

Zhang Peng thought to himself, and was even preparing to sarcastically say, "This is what you call your trump card."

But in the next instant, Huo Yuhao's aura suddenly surged.

That momentum surged without warning, like a sharp blade that was originally hidden in its sheath suddenly being drawn, revealing its full sharpness.

Zhang Peng's previously relaxed tiger eyes suddenly narrowed, and all the muscles in his body tensed up in an instant.

When he saw the Soul Ring that appeared beneath Huo Yuhao's feet, something seemed to explode in his mind.

Red, red, red, red, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold!

Although there are only seven Soul Ring, the color arrangement of these Soul Ring has completely exceeded Zhang Peng's understanding of the Soul Master system.

Zhang Peng's enormous tiger-like face was now filled with undisguised shock.

His pupils contracted sharply, and even the gleaming black poison hook at the tip of his tail trembled slightly.

Huo Yuhao naturally used the Ice Jade Empress Scorpion Martial Soul.

After successfully fusing with the Snow Empress's Spirit Soul, the number of Soul Ring for his Second Martial Soul also reached seven.

Zhang Peng knew, of course, that Huo Yuhao possessed Twin Martial Souls, and he was also aware of the advantages of Twin Martial Souls.

Those Soul Master with Twin Martial Souls recorded in history generally had their Second Martial Soul reach a quality of over ten thousand years when they were attached with Soul Ring.

But Huo Yuhao now has seven Soul Ring, each with a lifespan of 100,000 years.

The moment that number flashed through his mind, Zhang Peng felt that all the knowledge he had accumulated over most of his life was crumbling.

His huge tiger's mouth remained open for Jiujiu.

Huo Yuhao's actions did not stop because of Zhang Peng's shock. After his Martial Soul Possession, the patterns on his silver-white Battle Armor began to light up one by one.

Ice-blue light patterns spread from the center of the breastplate to the limbs, flowing along the seams of the armor like a winding river on the Far North Ice Plains.

His aura surged once more, and an extremely cold aura emanated from him.

Zhang Peng's massive body suddenly shuddered.

The chill made Zhang Peng's massive body shiver violently, and it also brought him back to his senses from the shock he had just experienced.

When he refocused his senses on Huo Yuhao's current aura, his tiger eyes narrowed sharply once again.

Super Douluo!

The aura emanating from Huo Yuhao had clearly already firmly entered the level of Super Douluo.

Zhang Peng's senses warned him: Danger! Extreme danger!

Only now did Zhang Peng finally understand one thing.

Huo Yuhao's trump card is himself.

There were no Limit Douluo accompanying him, and no powerful figures secretly protecting him.

This young man already possessed the ability to directly confront Super Douluo.

Zhang Peng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He couldn't understand any of this, and could only comfort himself that Huo Yuhao's current state might not last long.

As long as he can stall for time and outlast Huo Yuhao until he can no longer maintain his current state, even if Huo Yuhao has seven Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, he may still have a chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng's tiger-like eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, and he let out another deep tiger roar.

Huo Yuhao was never an arrogant person. Facing a genuine Super Douluo, he never had any intention of testing or holding back from the very beginning.

Giving your all is the greatest responsibility you can take to yourself.

His third and Seventh Soul Ring Soul Ring up one after another, one red and one gold, their light intertwining to create a dazzling halo in the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom slowly solidified above his head.

It was a giant scorpion with a translucent, emerald-green body. Although it wasn't particularly large, only about two meters long, it exuded a chilling, oppressive aura that could freeze one's soul.

The Ice Empress's true form was not large to begin with. She had cultivated for 400,000 years, and her cultivation had long been refined to the extreme. Every inch of her body was the essence of countless refinements.

Therefore, the Ice Empress Avatar that was being displayed at this moment was indeed smaller than that of the opposing Scorpion Tiger.

The long scorpion tail behind the Ice Empress Avatar rose high, and the emerald green light at the tip of the tail suddenly condensed and compressed.

The next instant, a beam of emerald green light shot out directly from the tip of the scorpion's tail.

The beam of light was incredibly fast; almost at the same instant it lit up, it had already traversed the considerable distance between the two and struck the massive Scorpion Tiger Avatar directly opposite them.

Zhang Peng had just recovered from the shock of the Soul Ring and hadn't even had time to adjust his posture when he was struck head-on by this Extreme Cold Ray.

His tiger-like eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively tried to move his body, but the emerald light came too fast, and no matter which direction he dodged, it was too late.

He could only grit his teeth and urge the Wu Yun beneath his feet to roar urgently.

A churning occurred within the clouds, and illusory figures of black Soul Beast struggled to emerge from them.

Those were the beast souls that Zhang Peng had accumulated over the years by absorbing the blood of Soul Beast. He called them the "Twelve Beast Envoys" and they were one of his trump cards for saving his life.

But those beast souls had just emerged, and before they could even fully solidify, they were swept away by the aftershocks of that Extreme Cold Ray.

The chill of the Ultimate Ice swept over in an instant, and the black beast souls were frozen into ice sculptures of various shapes before they even had a chance to scream.

Immediately afterwards, the emerald light struck Zhang Peng's body directly.

The fifteen-meter-long Scorpion Tiger Avatar collapsed and dissipated the moment it came into contact with that extreme cold, just like a sandcastle submerged by an ice tide.

Zhang Peng's figure fell out of the hole, reverting to his gaunt old man appearance, his eyes wide open, filled with lingering shock.

Before he could utter a single word, a layer of ice began to spread from the point where he came into contact with the rays, and at a visible speed covered his entire body.

The layer of ice grew thicker and thicker, rapidly increasing from a thin layer to several inches, and even more than a foot, eventually freezing him firmly inside, like a statue that had been Ice Seal for thousands of years.