Wolf Emperor Douluo's First Move (Please Subscribe, Monthly Tickets and Recommendation Tickets)

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The Extreme Ice Phoenix hovered high in the sky, its wings slowly beating and stirring up ice crystals that filled the heavens.

Ling Han still held Xue Qinglan's slender, icy waist firmly in his arms, his posture calm, even carrying a hint of looking down upon all below.

His cold gaze pierced through space and landed on Dugu Bo's uncertain old face.

"Dugu Bo."

Ling Han's voice was not loud, yet it clearly pierced through the howling wind and the shriek of the Poison Fog. It carried an unquestionable force, like an arrow forged from ice, driving straight into Dugu Bo's mind.

"Submit to me and hand over the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."

Simple, direct, domineering!

There were no unnecessary pleasantries or probing. He had openly declared his purpose!

Dugu Bo froze for a moment, then a surge of absurdity and fury rose in his heart!

He was the great Poison Douluo, a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse who had roamed the continent for years. When had anyone ever looked down on him like this?

And it was some... brat who looked barely weaned?!

When his snake-like eyes carefully examined Ling Han on the Phoenix's back and confirmed that youthful face, one so absurdly young it still carried a trace of boyishness, the fear in his heart was instantly replaced by intense humiliation.

"You insolent brat! You haven't even grown all your hair, yet you dare tell this old man to submit?!"

Dugu Bo laughed in extreme rage. The jade-green poisonous mist churned even more violently, and his voice was filled with mockery and killing intent.

"You think bringing two helpers means you can intimidate this old man?"

"Leave at once!"

"Otherwise, this old man's poison won't care who you are!"

He had decided Ling Han was some young master from a reclusive clan, out gaining experience and ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

Relying on the two powerful Titled Douluo at his side—the auras of Xue Qinglan and Long Chen also made his heart tremble—he dared come and stroke the tiger's whiskers.

As for Ling Han himself?

Though that dragon might was strange, his Soul Power fluctuations... seemed rather weak?

At the very least, they were far from the level of a Titled Douluo!

Ling Han's expression did not change in the slightest, as though Dugu Bo's rage was merely a breeze passing over his face.

He continued, his voice still calm, yet each word struck against Dugu Bo's mental defenses like a heavy hammer.

"Your poison has been backfiring on you for a long time, seeping deep into your bones. Whenever it rains or the weather turns gloomy, it feels as though countless ants are gnawing at your heart, leaving you wishing for death."

"More fatal still, the Jade Phosphor Serpent Poison within your granddaughter Dugu Yan has begun eroding her heart meridians. Without a complete cure, she will suffer a poison outbreak and die within ten years. Not even immortals will be able to save her."

Boom!

Ling Han's words exploded in Dugu Bo's mind like thunder!

The rage on his face instantly froze, replaced by incomparable shock and horror!

The poison injuries within his body were his greatest secret and torment!

Dugu Yan's hidden danger was the deepest fear in his heart, his untouchable reverse scale!

He had never told anyone these secrets in detail!

How could this youth before him possibly know?!

And he had described them so precisely, as though he had seen them with his own eyes!

"Y-you... who exactly are you?!"

For the first time, Dugu Bo's voice carried a barely perceptible tremor. His earlier contempt had vanished without a trace, leaving only deep wariness and doubt.

The other party had exposed his greatest secrets at a glance. This could not possibly be a coincidence!

"I told you already. Submit to me."

Ling Han's tone carried an unquestionable forcefulness.

"I can cure you and your granddaughter of your poison, ensure your lives remain free from danger, and even allow you to go further."

"The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well is not a treasure you can keep for yourself."

Dugu Bo struggled violently within. Ling Han's words were an enormous temptation to him!

Curing his poison injuries and saving Dugu Yan—this was what he had sought his entire life!

But... submit?

Submit to an unknown youth who looked so young?

Hand over the treasured land he had guarded for half his life?

The pride of a Titled Douluo and his intense vigilance toward the unknown kept him from making a decision at once.

Moreover, deep down, he still held enormous doubts as to whether Ling Han truly possessed the ability to cure the poison!

Even he himself had been helpless against it!

"Hmph! You want this old man to bow and submit with nothing but empty words? Who knows whether you're merely making alarmist claims!"

Dugu Bo forcefully suppressed the turmoil in his heart. The phantom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor faintly emerged behind him, while nine Soul Rings shone with dangerous light—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

"This old man will find a solution to his own poison!"

"And the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well is not something you can covet!"

"This is your final warning. Leave immediately!"

"Otherwise... don't blame this old man for showing no mercy!"

He had made his choice. He chose to defend his pride and territory, while also using this opportunity to test the other side's true trump card.

Ling Han looked at the struggle in Dugu Bo's eyes, which had finally turned into resolve and vigilance, and softly sighed.

The sigh was quiet, yet it carried the indifference of someone who held everything in his grasp.

"It seems words cannot wake you."

The arm Ling Han had wrapped around Xue Qinglan remained steady, but his gaze shifted toward the empty space beside him. He coldly uttered two words.

"Yue Jie."

"Teach him a lesson."

"Make him... see reality for what it is."

The instant his words fell!

Dugu Bo's pupils contracted sharply!

An unprecedented, fatal sense of danger wrapped around his heart like an icy venomous snake!

He had not even seen where the attack came from!

Rip—!

A cyan figure, darker than the night and swifter than lightning, tore through space without warning and appeared less than three feet from Dugu Bo's side!

Its speed surpassed the limits of Dugu Bo's perception!

He only had time to instinctively flood the surface of his body with the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor's highly toxic Soul Power to defend himself!

Yet that cyan figure was not targeting his vital points.

Two claws wrapped in dark cyan leather armor, their fingertips gleaming with cold light, crossed in a flash like the most precise surgical blades, carrying an edge that seemed capable of tearing through everything!

Puff! Puff!

Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphor Serpent Poison-protected Soul Power, which he took such pride in and which could corrode gold and iron, was effortlessly ripped apart before those wolf claws like fragile paper!

The dark green robe on his body instantly shattered into scraps that scattered through the air!

Two enormous claw marks, deep enough to expose bone and leaving flesh curled outward, appeared across his chest and left arm. They carried bone-piercing cold and a trace of strange numbness!

Blood sprayed wildly.

Agonizing pain and piercing cold instantly swept through his entire body!

Even more terrifying was the dreadful power contained within those claw marks. It sent him flying backward like a kite with a severed string, crashing hard toward the mountain below, which was shrouded in Seven-colored Poison Mist!

"Urgh—!"

Dugu Bo let out a muffled groan of pain, his eyes filled with unbelievable shock and terror!

One move!

Just one move!

He had not even seen the other party's figure before being severely wounded and sent flying!

The opponent's speed, attack power, and Soul Power... had all reached a level that made even his soul tremble!

That was definitely a Super Douluo!

And one who stood at the pinnacle of speed and assassination!

Only then did the cyan figure solidify at the spot where Dugu Bo had been hovering.

Ying Yue's tall, aloof figure stood proudly in the air. Her silver-gray hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and her cyan vertical pupils coldly watched Dugu Bo fly away, as though examining prey that had lost the ability to resist.

She lightly flicked her claws, which bore no blood at all, as though she had merely done something insignificant.

Beneath her feet: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine great Soul Rings—especially that dazzling 100,000-year Soul Ring—were like a proclamation of death, silently displaying an absolute suppression of power!

Above the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, there was utter silence. Only the thunderous crash caused by Dugu Bo smashing into the poison mist, along with his uncontrollable groans of pain, echoed through the air.

Holding Xue Qinglan in his arms, Ling Han stood atop the Extreme Ice Phoenix and looked down at the churning Poison Fog below. His voice was as cold as ten-thousand-year ice.

"Now, do you see reality for what it is, Poison Douluo?"