The six-ring Ice Dragon King phantom was more than twice as powerful as before. When it lowered its dragon head, its draconic might pressed cracks into the snow across a hundred zhang around it.
At the instant Bing Yekong finished absorbing his sixth Soul Ring, his soul power finally broke through the barrier at the peak of Rank 98.
A vast surge of soul power rose from deep within his dantian, like a sea frozen for countless years suddenly exploding from below. The enormous torrent of energy broke through the thin barrier between Rank 98 and Rank 99, flooding every corner of his body.
The nine Soul Rings of the Heavenly Frost Sword trembled in unison, releasing a resonant sword cry. The six-ring dragon phantom of the Ice Dragon King threw back its head and roared. The power of the two martial souls met and fused within him, pushing his soul power to Rank 99.
Limit Douluo.
He sat cross-legged in the snow, sensing the unprecedented depth of power within his body.
The density of Rank 99 soul power was practically a different world from the peak of Rank 98. If Rank 98 soul power was a great river, then Rank 99 was an ocean, so vast that even he needed time to adjust to it.
He tried channeling a portion of his soul power into the Heavenly Frost Sword. The blade instantly erupted with dazzling blue-white radiance. Snow within ten zhang of its tip was blasted into the air by sword qi, forming a tornado-like pillar of snow that surged into the night sky.
Shui Bing'er took two steps back to avoid the snow pillar. The airflow lifted a corner of her collar, revealing her fair chin.
She watched the towering snow pillar slowly dissipate as ice fragments drifted