Douluo: Ocean Martial Soul, I Am Tang San's Strict Father
Chapter 60

Suppression

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Its limbs were as thick as stone pillars, and where its claws stepped on, white ice marks immediately formed on the stone slab.

The most terrifying thing is its head, which is flat and broad, with two rows of white teeth protruding from the gap between its lips. The breath it exhales condenses into fine ice crystals in the air and falls rustlingly.

It stopped in the middle of the ring, slowly turned its head, and its blue vertical pupils locked onto the weak and vulnerable human boy in front of it.

A low roar rolled out from deep in its throat. The sound was not loud, but it was so muffled that it made one's chest tighten, as if someone was beating a drum in the chest.

Amid the roar, the cold air around it suddenly erupted, and a gust of ice wind whipped up out of thin air on the arena, carrying fine ice particles and sweeping away in all directions.

Several students in the front row were hit by the cold air, their faces all turned pale, and they all shrank back.

Huo Yuhao stood there, motionless.

When the cold air hit his face, he didn't even blink. The low temperature, which was enough to freeze an ordinary Soul Grandmaster Soul Power, hit him like an ordinary cool breeze, not even able to freeze the corners of his clothes.

Ice Giant Lizard's vertical pupils shrank slightly. Although its intelligence was not yet activated, the beast's instinct made it detect something was wrong. The human in front of it had no reaction to its cold air. This is not normal.

But it didn't think much about it. Soul Beast, who has cultivated for eight hundred years, is used to crushing everything in his territory and will not shrink back because of a slight abnormality.

Its hind legs slightly bent, its huge body suddenly pressed forward, opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and a mouthful of blue Ice Breath spurted out like a torrent, heading straight towards Huo Yuhao's face.

Wherever the breath passed, the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice, crackling on the stone slabs. A half-meter-wide ice trough was plowed out in the center of the arena. The ice layer was three fingers thick, reflecting dazzling light.

There was a cry of surprise in the stands.

Dai Huabin The smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker.

Then, all the sounds stopped abruptly the next second.

Huo Yuhao raised his right hand.

His movements were very slow, so slow that everyone could clearly see his wrist flipping, his fingers together, and his palm facing the direction where Ice Breath was coming. There was no Soul Ring lighting up, no Soul Power burst of light effects, he simply raised his hand.

Then, the Ice Breath, which was enough to freeze a three-meter-high boulder into crumbs, stopped three inches in front of his palm.

It's not blocked, it's stopped.

The blue ice mist hung in mid-air, as if it had hit an invisible wall, freezing in front of his palm.

The ice mist rolled and struggled, but could no longer move forward. It began to dissipate from the edge, turning from a thick ice-blue mist into wisps of thin white water vapor, as if it was forcibly dismantled, swallowed, and crushed by some higher force.

Ice Giant Lizard's vertical pupils suddenly enlarged.

It didn't understand what "attribute suppression" meant, but it had lived for eight hundred years, and the instinct engraved in its bone marrow made its limbs begin to tremble uncontrollably.

It had never experienced that feeling before, not the fear when facing a more powerful enemy, but the instinctive surrender when facing a natural enemy.

It's like a rabbit seeing an eagle.

Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked at Ice Giant Lizard.

In the depths of his pupils, the icy blue light suddenly brightened. At the same time, a breath spread silently from his body.

It's not an explosion of Soul Power, but a more essential and original breath, cold.

That kind of coldness is not cold in temperature, but a chill that spreads from the depths of the soul. Several students under the ring near the edge took a step back almost subconsciously, and their breath condensed into white mist in the air, but the coldness did not come from the surface of the body, but came from the bottom of the heart.

It was as if an invisible hand reached into their chests and gently plucked the deepest string.

Yan Shaozhe's eyes suddenly condensed.

He was sitting in the center of the podium, dozens of meters away from the ring, but the moment the aura spread, his eyes immediately narrowed.

His cultivation level is Super Douluo, the top one in the world. There are not many things in this world that can surprise him. But the chill emanating from Huo Yuhao at this moment reminded him of an extremely distant name.

Ultimate Ice?

No, it's not the complete Ultimate Ice. But the essence of that aura is undoubtedly in that direction.

Yan Shaozhe's body leaned forward slightly, and the fingers that were resting on the armrest unconsciously tightened, and his knuckles made a slight dent on the wooden armrest. He did not speak, but his eyes became extremely sharp, as if he wanted to see Huo Yuhao from the inside out.

And below the ring, Dai Huabin's smile solidified.

He couldn't feel the specific level of the breath, and his cultivation was not enough. But he could feel an instinctive uneasiness, as if something was warning him: the person in the ring is not the same person as the "Huo Yuhao" you know.

Zhu Lu's face changed slightly and he whispered, "What kind of breath is this? Why is it so cold?"

Cui Yajie trembled directly. His Nine-Tailed Fox Martial Soul was naturally sensitive to breath. At that moment, he felt that the person standing on the ring was not Huo Yuhao, but an ancient Ferocious Beast wearing human skin.

That kind of coldness penetrated Soul Power's defense, penetrated skin and flesh, and penetrated straight into the seams of bones.

And the most shocking thing is Ice Giant Lizard.

It lay down.

Under the gaze of Huo Yuhao, this 800-year-old Ice Giant Lizard, which was four meters long and weighed more than two tons, felt his limbs go limp and lay directly on the ring.

Its proud layer of frost scales was shrunk tightly at this moment, its huge head was bent so low that it was almost touching the stone slab, and an intermittent low growl came from its throat. It was not a threatening roar, but a weak whimper.

It felt it. The moment Huo Yuhao raised his hand, it clearly felt an aura, an existence of ice attribute that was far more powerful and pure than it.

The level of that existence is so high that it cannot understand it. It only knows that it is a level that it can never reach, and it is the aura of the most terrifying predator deep in the glacier.

Although only a wisp of that aura was leaked, it was enough to make him completely lose his will to fight.

The uproar in the stands exploded in an instant.

"What's going on?! Why is that Soul Beast lying down?"

"What is Ice Giant Lizard afraid of? Is it afraid of Huo Yuhao?"

"Impossible! Why would he let the eight-hundred-year-old Soul Beast lie down at level 2? Is there something wrong with this Soul Beast itself?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that Ice Breath just now? That's the eight-hundred-year-old Soul Beast's strength, right! It was Huo Yuhao that made it stop!"

Huo Yuhao ignored the commotion in the audience. He looked at Ice Giant Lizard lying on the ground shivering and took a step forward.

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