When masters crossed blows, it often took only a single strike to gauge each other's true strength.
Snow Empress knew full well that her Emperor Sword attack just now had been a genuine full-power strike.
With the home-field advantage of the Extreme North's unique environment, even Di Tian, the Star Dou Beast God whose bloodline power had once been terrifying beyond measure, could not claim with absolute confidence that he could take that sword without injury!
Yet this human, who appeared to possess only Rank 98 cultivation, had actually perfectly neutralized her attack through sheer explosive force?
Not to mention the blue ice dragon circling overhead, whose true depth and extraordinarily high bloodline she could not discern!
Amid her uncertainty, Snow Empress's gaze fell upon the Blue Silver Emperor vines dissipating from Jiang Li's hand. A flash of insight struck her, and she seemed to understand something.
"No! Only one Blue Silver Emperor can be born on the Douluo Continent at any given time!"
A deep fury appeared on Snow Empress's exquisitely beautiful face. Pointing at Jiang Li, she coldly demanded, "Are you a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that rebuilt its cultivation and took human form?! Since we are both Soul Beasts, why did you come to the Extreme North to harm Bing'er?!"
Having not seen Jiang Li use a second martial soul, Snow Empress naturally came to that conclusion.
But the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
As the era progressed, human Soul Masters' footprints had nearly spread through every corner of the Frozen Forest, gradually pressing toward the Extreme North—the last pure land of Soul Beasts.
Over these years, the number of Extreme North denizens dying at the hands of greedy humans had risen sharply!
As the ruler of the Extreme North, constantly guarding against those