Ice Empress's Sacrifice, the Third Martial Soul! Bibi Dong's Revenge

"Trust him? Skydream, how could I possibly trust a human?"

Ice Empress stared coldly at Mu Yunye, her terrifying pressure of extreme cold attempting to see through the young man completely.

"If you do not believe me, you may experience it for yourself."

Facing scrutiny powerful enough to freeze the soul, Mu Yunye did not retreat in the slightest. Profound runes surged within his eyes as the strongest Body Martial Soul of the age, the Double Pupil, instantly activated!

At the same time.

He clenched his right hand in the air, and the Elemental Sword burst forth. Five equally terrifying yet differently colored soul rings—red, purple, black, black, and ice-blue—slowly pulsed beneath his feet.

Boom—!

The Icefire Dragon King Bloodline that had once tempered every inch of his flesh and blood in the depths of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well erupted without restraint at that moment!

Boom—!

The supreme pressure of a pure-blooded dragon race, carrying the tyrannical dual auras of ultimate ice and ultimate fire, instantly spread throughout the Far North Core Region.

"This... this is a genuine high-level dragon bloodline? And it even contains such terrifying ultimate ice!"

Ice Empress's delicate body trembled violently, the disdain and wariness in her eyes instantly replaced by extreme shock.

"Bingbing, you believe it now, right?"

Skydream Ice Silkworm pressed the advantage.

"His future is limitless. Rather than being reduced to ashes in the four-hundred-thousand-year heavenly tribulation, why not join us and strive for the divine realm of eternal life?"

Ice Empress fell silent.

She raised her head and looked at the gloomy skies of the Far North. After a long while, the struggle in her eyes finally turned into resolve.

"Fine! Skydream, I will trust you this once."

Ice Empress's voice was cold and proud.

"Thank you for granting this, Senior. I will not fail your trust."

Mu Yunye solemnly clasped his fists and bowed.

There was no more needless talk. Since Ice Empress had made her decision, there would be no regret.

Boom!

Her crystalline body instantly erupted with emerald-green radiance as brilliant as the blazing sun, dyeing the entire world a vibrant green full of life.

Rumble—!

Ice Empress's enormous body began to turn incorporeal, transforming into an immense mass of incomparably pure energy that surged wildly into Mu Yunye's body like countless rivers flowing into the sea!

Aah—!

Mu Yunye could not help letting out a pained growl.

How terrifying was the sacrificial energy of a four-hundred-thousand-year soul beast?

What was more...

Ice Empress was forcibly altering his bodily structure, turning her most precious origin power into a soul bone and embedding it firmly into Mu Yunye's spine!

"..."

No one knew how much time passed. Under Qian Renxue's worried gaze.

The emerald radiance finally receded. Mu Yunye abruptly opened his eyes, and a force of ultimate ice belonging to the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion gathered explosively.

His third martial soul—the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion!

"Whew... it finally worked."

Mu Yunye felt the surging power within his body, yet he could not help revealing a wry smile.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands.

"My Elemental Sword and Double Pupil still do not even have all their soul rings. Now I have another Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion... Three martial souls—how many soul beasts will I have to kill to fill all those missing soul rings?"

Within the Sea of Spirit.

Skydream Ice Silkworm and Ice Empress, who had just entered it in soul form, exchanged a glance and helplessly spread their hands.

"..."

Just as Mu Yunye smiled bitterly, the wind and snow in the deepest reaches of the Far North suddenly came to an eerie standstill.

There was no gale, no blizzard.

Even the ice crystals in the air hung motionless in midair!

An aura even purer and colder than Ice Empress's, yet carrying not the slightest killing intent, silently descended.

A breathtaking white-clad figure, like an immortal maiden walking through the void, slowly appeared before Mu Yunye and Qian Renxue.

"There is such a beautiful woman?"

Qian Renxue could not help staring blankly.

Her temperament was as cold as snow. Her long white hair fluttered in the wind, while a faint sorrow and serenity lingered in those ice-blue eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world.

"Xue'er..."

Ice Empress's voice trembled slightly.

"Bing'er, you ultimately still made this choice."

Snow Empress's voice was ethereal and clear. She quietly looked at Mu Yunye, her gaze seeming able to penetrate his body.

"Xue'er, I..."

Ice Empress choked up slightly. She knew she had chosen a shortcut, leaving this Far North to Snow Empress alone.

Snow Empress shook her head slightly. There was no blame in her eyes, only deep understanding. "I understand your difficulties."

"The four-hundred-thousand-year tribulation would indeed be difficult for you to survive. Being able to find such a path of retreat is also your good fortune. I wish you success, Bing'er."

After saying that, Snow Empress turned her gaze toward Mu Yunye. A flash of interest passed through her eyes, but it quickly returned to its original cold pride.

"Xue'er, your heavenly tribulation..."

Ice Empress tried to persuade her.

Snow Empress smiled faintly.

"There is no need. I will face this heavenly tribulation in my own way. Even if I ultimately perish, I will never submit myself to another."

Snow Empress gave Ice Empress one final deep look. Then her figure turned into snow filling the sky and completely vanished between heaven and earth.

At the same time, far away at the other end of the continent, in Wuhun City.

"Hmph!"

Within the Supreme Council Chamber, the atmosphere was so oppressive it seemed as though water could drip from it. Bibi Dong, seated in the Pope's highest seat, wore an expression of frost that would not melt from her beautiful face.

The terrifying pressure of her Rank 99 Ultimate Douluo cultivation flickered faintly throughout the hall, leaving every Titled Douluo present silent with fear.

"Noumenon Sect..."

Bibi Dong spoke coldly, her voice carrying bone-deep killing intent. "They took advantage of Wuhun City's unstable footing to lead people in a surprise attack and destroy our city walls."

"Do they think this debt can simply be written off because they were driven back?"

Below the hall.

Porcupine Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the others all wore furious expressions, wishing they could immediately charge into the Heavenly Soul Empire.

"Your Holiness, give the order! We are willing to level the Noumenon Sect!"

Gui Mei and Yue Guan requested permission to fight in unison.

"Leveling them is unnecessary, but blood debts must be repaid in blood!"

Bibi Dong abruptly rose to her feet, violet-black demonic light flashing in her eyes.

"This time, I will personally lead the forces to the Noumenon Sect! I will make everyone in the world open their eyes and see clearly that Wuhun City cannot be humiliated!"

Bibi Dong's decision greatly lifted everyone's spirits.

With an Ultimate Douluo personally leading the revenge force, the Noumenon Sect would likely face true annihilation this time!

"Golden Crocodile, remain in Wuhun City and oversee the situation. The rest of the elites, follow me into battle!"

Bibi Dong acted swiftly and decisively. Before long, she had assembled her forces, and they transformed into streaks of light, racing murderously toward the Noumenon Sect's headquarters with hearts full of vengeful fury.

Sun Moon Empire, Holy Spirit Church headquarters.

Deep within the main hall, Ye Xishui, the Death God Douluo clad in black robes, listened with a grim expression to her intelligence agents' latest report on Wuhun City.

"You are saying that a second Ultimate Douluo may have appeared in Wuhun City?!"

Ye Xishui's voice was hoarse and piercing. Her weathered eyes flashed with extreme shock and hatred.

Qian Daoliu alone had already filled her with dread.

And now...

There was actually another Ultimate Douluo?!

Not only did Wuhun City have two Ultimate Douluo overseeing it, but it had also mastered that heaven-defying soul tool technology known as Battle Armor!

Bang!

Ye Xishui slapped the obsidian chair beside her into powder and growled through clenched teeth.

"Wuhun City... Qian Daoliu! This debt will not be settled so easily!"

But Ye Xishui was no fool. She knew very well that the Holy Spirit Church absolutely could not confront the now flourishing Wuhun City head-on.

"Pass down the order. All members of the Holy Spirit Church are to lie low and withdraw our forces for the time being! Until we have absolute certainty, no one is to provoke anyone from Wuhun City!"

Ye Xishui took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the hatred in her heart.

"This grudge... must be considered over the long term..."