Douluo: Forced Marriage to Dugu Yan, Old Poison Dugu Bo Laughs in Anger
Chapter 122

The Surrender Pose Had Better Be Standard-Survival Instinct Maxed Out

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Oh? You know me?

Snow Empress narrowed her eyes; this human actually recognized her.

Inside the Wind-Snow Prison.

The absolute stillness of the chill even froze the void, causing fine cracks to appear.

Ye Qing stared at the stunningly beautiful, aloof face so close to his face, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

Snow Empress!

Could this white-clad, unrealistically beautiful fairy be the supreme ruler of the Far North, the Ferocious Beast Heavenly Snow Woman Snow Empress who has lived for over 600,000 years?

"Holy crap!"

"This is a huge mistake, a really huge mistake this time!"

Ye Qing's mind was extremely active, her brain working at lightning speed like an overclocked processor.

I am on someone else's territory in the Far North.

Even Limit Douluo of this era would have to kneel and sing "Conquer" when facing the Snow Empress in this Far North.

Ye Qing suppressed his wildly beating heart, countless escape plans flashing through his mind.

Spatial Soul Skill?

Under the ice and snow that dominate the Far North, space would probably have long been frozen as hard as steel.

If one rashly initiates a tearing-through-the-void attack, one will likely be directly shredded into mincemeat by the space itself.

A direct confrontation?

Even if you were to fill the teeth of a 600,000-year-old Ferocious Beast, it wouldn't be thin enough!

what to do?

I need help online, it's urgent!

Ye Qing's brain cells died in large numbers.

Snow Empress's beautiful, pure sapphire-blue eyes were also scrutinizing him with an extremely strange look.

As the ruler of the Far North.

Although the Snow Empress rarely ventured into the human world.

However, they are not entirely ignorant of the settings and rules governing human Soul Master.

For human Soul Master, level 60 corresponds to the Soul Emperor realm.

Normally, Soul Master of this level could absorb Soul Ring for a maximum of 30,000 to 50,000 years.

But this human boy in front of him,

She actually sat down by the icy pool and "ate" the 100,000-year- Iceberg Snow Lotus that she had been planning for so long!

Not only did they eat it.

It didn't even generate a trace of resentment or violent energy; it directly refined it into a pure and flawless 100,000-year-old blood-red Soul Ring.

This is completely inconsistent with his understanding of the human Soul Master cultivation system.

From head to toe, inside and out, this human boy exuded an inexplicable eeriness and wonder.

The Snow Empress parted her lips slightly, and her clear, cold voice suddenly rang out. "Human, who are you?"

"Why did that 100,000-year-old Iceberg Snow Lotus transform into Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring in your hands?"

Her voice was like the clearest and purest icy spring in the Far North, piercing through the raging wind and snow, striking Ye Qing's soul directly.

In that instant,

Ye Qing even felt that his originally restless mind had been cleansed and refreshed by this pleasant voice, and even his panic had calmed down a bit.

Top-notch!

It's simply a work of art created by nature!

Ye Qing secretly praised him.

But when faced with Snow Empress's resounding question, he felt as bitter as if he had swallowed ten pounds of bitter melon.

explain?

How do you explain this?

Should I tell her that I made the Chaos Green Lotus Martial Soul myself?

Even if I told her, Snow Empress probably wouldn't believe me easily.

"Uh... um, Snow Empress."

Ye Qing chuckled dryly, somewhat embarrassed, and touched his nose. "If I said... I don't actually know the specifics either, would you believe me?"

Snow Empress raised her delicate, icy eyebrows slightly, but did not react; she simply watched him quietly.

Ye Qing had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue rambling.

"Perhaps it's because my Martial Soul is rather special."

"So, without even realizing it... I ended up refining that snow lotus into Soul Ring."

To Ye Qing's surprise, after hearing these words, Snow Empress nodded slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Your Martial Soul is indeed very special."

"I speak softly," Snow Empress said, a deep-seated apprehension flashing in her blue eyes.

She hadn't forgotten how that Cyan Lotus had suppressed the proud Heavenly Snow Woman bloodline within her.

"You... seem not to be afraid of me?"

Snow Empress suddenly spoke again, her eyes fixed on Ye Qing like sharp swords.

If an ordinary Soul Master were to see her,

Even without knowing her identity, the sheer, world-destroying aura of that Ferocious Beast would have terrified them so much that they would have collapsed to the ground, their souls scattered.

Just like Dugu Bo before,

But this boy in front of her, aside from being startled at first, actually managed to muster the energy to chat with her.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qing immediately revealed a bitter smile that was even more unsightly than crying.

"Of course I'm scared! How could I not be scared?"

I was so scared I almost peed my pants!

"You are the supreme ruler of the Far North. Killing me is no different than crushing an ant. How could I not be afraid?"

The Snow Empress's aura suddenly darkened.

The temperature around the icy pool plummeted to freezing point at that moment!

The wind and snow howled, and the extreme cold and murderous intent pressed down like an invisible mountain.

Once again, true coldness and murderous intent surfaced in Snow Empress's blue eyes.

Those who know too much and are considered outsiders should die!

Feeling the bone-chilling killing intent surrounding him, which seemed to freeze his entire blood into ice shards, Ye Qing made a very decisive decision.

He raised his hands with practiced ease, high above his head.

"No, no, no! Snow Empress, I surrender!"

Ye Qing closed his eyes decisively and sighed:

"If you want to kill me, I'll lie down right here and promise not to resist."

"Please, just give me a quick death, since I'm reasonably handsome. Don't freeze me into an ice sculpture and torture me slowly, okay?"

This series of bizarre moves completely baffled the murderous Snow Empress.

The murderous aura of ice and snow that filled the sky was actually suspended in mid-air.

Snow Empress looked at the boy with his hands raised in front of her with some surprise, and asked in a cold voice, "Why aren't you struggling?"

"With your talent and this strange Martial Soul, if you forcefully resist before your death, you might still cause me some insignificant trouble."

"Or perhaps you could kneel down and beg this emperor to spare your life?"

Ye Qing opened one eye and shook his head helplessly.

"Resistance?"

"To resist the ruler of the Far North for six hundred thousand years is not called being tough; it's called a death throes."

"Any extra struggle will only make your death look uglier and the process more painful; it's pointless."

"As for begging for mercy..." Ye Qing grinned, a hint of self-deprecation in his expression, "I'm a shy person, not very good at kowtowing and begging for mercy."

"Besides, if begging for mercy were effective, your killing intent wouldn't be so strong, right?"

"..."

An eerie silence fell within the Wind-Snow Prison.

Snow Empress stared intently at Ye Qing's face, which was both frank and roguish.

Neither humble nor arrogant, speaking frankly about life and death.

He could even tease her in dire straits.

Over the long years, she has seen too many ants groveling before power, and too many arrogant fools.

But this was the first time she had ever met a human being as strange and mysterious as Ye Qing, yet so open and honest that it was impossible to feel any aversion towards him.

Half a day.

On Snow Empress's eternally cold and beautiful face, a corner of the frost quietly melted.

Her delicate, pink lips curved into a fleeting smile.

At this moment, the ice and snow of the Far North seemed to bloom into a breathtakingly beautiful flower.

"Interesting flattery."

The Snow Empress slowly withdrew her overwhelming killing intent, looked down at Ye Qing from her high position, and said calmly, "I can give you a chance to live."

Ye Qing's eyes lit up immediately. "What opportunity?"

Snow Empress lowered her head, her beautiful eyes falling on Ye Qing's chest, her tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority. "Release your Martial Soul."

"Let me see for myself what it is that makes my bloodline tremble."

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