Snow Emperor vs. Yu Yuanzhen

A sharp, icy glint flashed through the air.

Yu Yuanzhen felt goosebumps erupt across his entire body and hurriedly retracted his palm.

Only then did he clearly see the true form of the light that had flashed past.

A pale blue ice blade.

It was embedded deep into the marble floor.

It had pierced through with ease, as if slicing into a block of tofu.

Snow Emperor's expression darkened.

She reached out and shielded Yu Shuangbai behind her.

"Sister Xue'er..."

Yu Shuangbai seemed to want to say something more, but Snow Emperor cut him off directly.

"That's enough, Xiao Shuangbai. Leave everything that follows to me."

Having said that, Snow Emperor looked coldly at Yu Yuanzhen.

She had been enduring for a long time.

Ever since she learned that the Yu Yuanzhen before her came from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—the very clan that had treated her little Shuangbai so heartlessly—Snow Emperor had been holding back.

She had simply wanted to give Yu Shuangbai a little bit of freedom.

She wanted to see his attitude toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

If Yu Shuangbai's attitude toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was still decent, then Snow Emperor could have suppressed her dissatisfaction and turned a blind eye.

But Yu Shuangbai's attitude toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was not good at all.

He had practically written his disgust all over his face.

Since that was the case, Snow Emperor naturally had no need to restrain herself any longer.

Yu Yuanzhen's attempt to forcibly take Yu Shuangbai back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had touched the reverse scale of this Ice Queen.

She would not allow Yu Shuangbai to leave her side!

And she would certainly not allow anyone to try and take Yu Shuangbai away from her!

Therefore, Snow Emperor had struck.

That ice blade had shown no mercy whatsoever.

Its sharpness and the soul power contained within were enough to sever the arm of a Super Douluo like Yu Yuanzhen.

It was only thanks to Yu Yuanzhen's keen innate combat instincts that he had withdrawn his hand in time.

Otherwise, that outstretched arm of his would likely have fallen to the ground.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

Having hovered on the brink of losing his arm, Yu Yuanzhen felt a mix of secret relief and an incredibly ugly expression.

He had noticed this Snow Emperor, whose depth he could not fathom, from the very beginning.

However, because Snow Emperor had shown no movement or presence until now, Yu Yuanzhen had assumed she did not wish to interfere in this matter.

He had not expected her to strike so suddenly and without warning.

"You are not qualified to know this Seat's name."

Snow Emperor said coldly.

The contempt in her words was not concealed in the slightest.

She did not place the current Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in her eyes at all.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression shifted rapidly.

When had he ever been treated like this?

As the Thunder Douluo and Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, was he not treated with the utmost respect wherever he went?

Even the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ye, had to address him as "Your Excellency" when they met.

Snow Emperor's provocation was like a spark falling into a pile of dry grass, completely igniting the pride Yu Yuanzhen held for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

It also ignited the frustration and anger that had been building up after repeatedly hitting a wall with Yu Shuangbai.

The strange gazes cast from all directions by those who had noticed the commotion only added fuel to the fire.

"Arrogant!"

Although he had not intended to provoke her easily at first because he did not know Snow Emperor's specific strength, Yu Yuanzhen could no longer care about such things now.

Snow Emperor's contempt was not just for him.

It was contempt for the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

If he failed to act, once today's events spread, the entire reputation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would be dragged through the mud!

How could Yu Yuanzhen, who had always regarded the clan's honor as his own life, ever accept such a thing?

Therefore, at this moment, he chose not to continue probing or exercising restraint.

Instead, he erupted with full force.

He refused to believe it.

Just how strong could some female powerhouse who appeared out of nowhere possibly be?

It was highly likely she was just using some trickery to put on a show, which was why he couldn't discern her specific cultivation level!

"Hmph!"

Snow Emperor said nothing more, merely letting out a cold snort.

Within her snow-white, clear eyes, a chilling intent surged.

The rage erupting from Yu Yuanzhen did not cause even the slightest ripple in her composure.

As the monarch of the Far North, Snow Emperor possessed her own pride.

Furthermore, with her strength at the Limit Douluo level, there was no reason for her to fear a Super Douluo like Yu Yuanzhen.

Back in the Far North.

Even when the Beast God Di Tian arrived, Snow Emperor would dare to cross blades with him.

Although she was no longer in the Far North now.

Snow Emperor was not so pathetic that she would need to fear a mere Super Douluo.

"Courting death."

She raised her hand.

An ice-blue longsword condensed in her palm.

The surrounding temperature plummeted sharply.

The moisture in the air froze instantly due to the extreme cold, turning into frost.

The entire restaurant now felt like an ice cellar, filled with a biting, sharp chill.

The many patrons with little to no cultivation could not help but hug themselves, their bodies shivering uncontrollably.

The restaurant waiter nearby saw this and, though incredibly anxious, dared not step forward to intervene.

It was obvious that neither of these two was an ancestor he could afford to provoke.

If he played the ostrich, his employer's property might suffer some damage, but he would at least keep his life.

If he didn't play the ostrich and tried to intervene, it wouldn't just be a matter of the property anymore.

It would be a question of whether he could keep his own life.

Faced with a choice between property and life, the waiter very wisely chose the latter.

He was just a worker.

He only earned those few Gold Soul Coins a month; there was no need to risk his life by getting involved.

Watching the ice sword take form, Yu Yuanzhen's pupils suddenly constricted.

He sensed a lethal threat emanating from that ice sword.

The extreme cold it radiated far surpassed the chill brought about by the change in the surrounding environment.

The soul power circulating throughout his body felt as if it were being frozen solid.

The speed at which his soul power could turn had slowed down significantly.

The two brothers, Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, looked at each other in dismay.

They had never imagined that this stunningly beautiful woman in the white dress would possess such strength.

The pressure alone, even as bystanders, left them unable to conjure any thoughts of resistance.

Fear from the depths of their hearts replaced the anger they had felt over Snow Emperor's slight toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The two silently retreated a few steps.

They could only pin their hopes on their "invincible" clan leader grandfather being stronger than this woman in white.

"Die!"

A cold, murderous voice rang out.

The ice-blue longsword in Snow Emperor's hand descended.

It carried an unrivaled, frigid sword intent.

Yu Yuanzhen's pupils were filled with leaping blue lightning.

His arms underwent a complete dragon transformation in an instant, and he raised them, intending to block the descending sword of Snow Emperor.

However...

A stream of blood erupted like a geyser.

Immediately following, a round object rolled across the floor.

"Murder!"

The patrons, having never witnessed such a scene, turned deathly pale, covering their mouths with their hands and screaming.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression was incredibly grim.

Beside him, the elder from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was now headless.