boyutpedia Chapter 120 The Real Extreme Cold Disaster
Chapter 120 The Real Extreme Cold Disaster
Chapter 120 The Real Extreme Cold Disaster
Upon hearing Dai Yueheng concede defeat, Tian Sha Douluo immediately appeared in front of Dai Yueheng and loudly announced, "Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy wins!"
Beibei and Xu Sanshi quickly stepped forward to support Dai Yueheng, who was already swaying as he walked.
"Shrek's next member, please enter the arena," said Tian Sha Douluo.
Ye Nanxiao went up to Jiang Nannan and offered her a few words of comfort before going on stage.
A smile appeared on Meng Hongchen's face, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Nanxiao.
Ye Nanxiao stood in his own half of the court, looking calmly at Meng Hongchen.
"The match begins." The figure of the Heavenly Fiend Douluo disappeared.
Neither Meng Hongchen nor Ye Nanxiao moved, simply staring at each other, leaving everyone in the audience momentarily confused about what was going on.
After a while, Meng Hongchen said with a smile, "I'm here, Nanxiao."
Meng Hongchen's second soul ring flashed, and a ring of ice covered the arena. A faint white mist quietly permeated the air. He gripped his slender sword tightly and charged towards Ye Nanxiao.
Ye Nanxiao activated his Martial Soul just as Meng Hongchen charged over. He condensed a cold aura into an ice blade in his hand, and the sudden burst of energy slowed Meng Hongchen's forward momentum.
The white mist was blocked by the chill within five steps of Ye Nanxiao and could not penetrate further.
Seeing that the white mist was ineffective, Meng Hongchen's eyes glowed red, and deep blue lines appeared on her wrists. She suddenly accelerated her attack, and a pair of long swords in her hands left afterimages, carrying a faint mist.
With his ice blades swirling in his hand, Ye Nanxiao easily deflected Meng Hongchen's attacks.
"Can you hurry up? This white fog is annoying!" A voice rang in Ye Nanxiao's ear.
Ye Nanxiao immediately took two steps back, and one after another, solid ice rods broke through the soil, growing in an intertwined pattern and attacking Meng Hongchen.
"Am I hallucinating? Is the little poison woman's methamphetamine affecting me?" Ye Nanxiao's expression was solemn as he kept pulling away.
Facing the oncoming ice, Meng Hongchen chuckled, and his third soul ring lit up, revealing a "mirror" beneath their feet.
"Pay attention while you fight. Don't you know what your voice sounds like after all this time? Watch your back!"
Ye Nanxiao heard his own self-deprecating voice.
Meng Hongchen's figure flashed, and the next moment she appeared on the left side behind Ye Nanxiao. The core of her soul guide armor was shining with a faint light. She withdrew the slender sword in her right hand and reached out her jade-like hand towards Ye Nanxiao's neck. The phantom of Zhu Qingbing Toad reappeared behind her.
Zhu Qingbingchan's fiery eyes burned with flames as she stared at Ye Nanxiao, her beastly mouth open as if to swallow him whole.
A strong sense of oppression came from behind. Ye Nanxiao, who had prepared in advance, had his soul rings shining, and a thick ice prison trapped Meng Hongchen inside.
A look of surprise appeared on Meng Hongchen's pretty face as the illusory figure behind her vanished.
Then, several small spheres appeared in his hand, which he threw onto the ice prison. The spheres instantly emitted a red light and exploded the next moment, turning into a ball of light that "devoured" the ice prison, causing the temperature inside the ice prison to rise continuously.
"Hey, you're not suffering from a split personality, are you?" Taking the opportunity, Ye Nanxiao spoke to "himself".
A strong, childish tone, accompanied by his own voice, combined with the intense irritation he had felt earlier, was the inner demon that had tried to bewitch Ye Nanxiao, which Ye Nanxiao had given a suggestive name: Dark Ye.
"Dissociative identity disorder, a very novel description, you can think of it that way." An Ye nodded, agreeing with Ye Nanxiao's statement.
"You're quite the real deal. I thought inner demons were just illusions or some kind of nonsense." Ye Nanxiao slapped the ground with one hand, and a pattern formed from solid ice quickly connected to the ice prison, controlling the growth of sharp ice ridges inside the ice prison.
"I was originally living in your heart. When your negative emotions affect me, I get annoyed and come out to mess with you. But this time, what's affecting me is an external energy. What did you do this time?" An Ye asked with a displeased look.
"There are still demonic things like you? You were cleaved by the Judgment Greatsword not long ago, I thought you were fine." Ye Nanxiao stood up and threw the ice blade in his hand. The ice prison could no longer hold Meng Hongchen.
"We're not like people from this world, but could you at least use your trump card? You just got hit like that?" An Ye said in a tone of disappointment, as if Ye Nanxiao made him feel very ashamed.
An Ye's emotions naturally reached Ye Nanxiao.
"Am I being looked down upon by my own past self?"
Before Ye Nanxiao could refute An Ye, the ice prison was "bitten" with several large holes by the effect of those round soul tools, and the thrown ice blade was also "bitten" in half.
The only thing capable of destroying Ye Nanxiao's fully-fledged ice prison must be a level six or higher soul tool.
"Don't you dare trap me!" A hint of anger appeared on Meng Hongchen's face. Her first soul ring flashed, and a large mist enveloped Ye Nanxiao.
"Can't you just cleave that little poison girl in two with one sword?" Ye Nanxiao heard An Ye's voice in his ear. He tried to block it out, but it didn't work.
A golden light flashed from a ring on Meng Hongchen's right hand, and she instantly teleported out of the ice prison. Wielding her slender sword, her jade-like body, combined with the thick white mist, resembled a snow enchantress.
Both sides in the audience frowned deeply, as this battle directly determined who would emerge victorious.
"A soul tool that can teleport, huh? That's really impressive," Ye Nanxiao exclaimed.
Meng Hongchen smiled and said, "Want it? I can give it to you, but you have to stay with me for a while."
"That's a very tempting offer, but I refuse." Ye Nanxiao shook his head, his first soul ring flashed, and a large group of ice bullets rushed towards Meng Hongchen.
Faced with Ye Nanxiao's flock of ice pillars, Meng Hongchen did not choose to dodge. A yellow halo expanded from her chest to form a protective shield, and Meng Hongchen rushed directly into the flock of ice pillars.
Meng Hongchen's actions naturally startled Ye Nanxiao for a moment, but Ye Nanxiao quickly stepped forward with his sword.
The defensive soul tool activated on Meng Hongchen created a tough barrier that blocked Ye Nanxiao's soul skill, but Ye Nanxiao's swordsmanship still made Meng Hongchen extremely vigilant.
With a pair of slender swords crossed in her hands, she blocked Ye Nanxiao's falling ice blade, and then an ice mirror appeared beneath Meng Hongchen's feet.
"You're here," Meng Hongchen said with a smile.
The next moment, just as Ye Nanxiao was wary of what was behind him, Meng Hongchen appeared directly in front of him, her pretty face zooming in.
Immediately, a soft, sweet touch came to Ye Nanxiao's face, making him realize what was happening.
The blizzard of "Extreme Cold Disaster" instantly covered the field, making it impossible for anyone outside to see what was happening inside.
"Are you shy?" Meng Hongchen appeared not far in front of Ye Nanxiao, placing her slender sword behind her back. Her jade hand caressed her rosy and supple lips, and the ice mirror beneath her feet lit up slightly, as if afraid that Ye Nanxiao would become angry out of embarrassment.
"Anything you want can be yours." Meng Hongchen's eyes were burning with desire. She touched her cheek with her jade hand. Even though she was possessed by a martial spirit and her skin had turned into white jade, the blush on the girl's face was still visible.
Ye Nanxiao touched his face to make sure Meng Hongchen hadn't left a lip print, then looked at Meng Hongchen with displeasure.
If Nan Nan sees this, will I not be able to sleep tonight?
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo quietly slipped into Ye Nanxiao's domain, his face showing impatience. "Why don't you bring the referee in when you open your domain for a fight?"
Just as Ye Nanxiao was about to end the match with a single strike, a feeling of weakness washed over him, startling him.
Meng Hongchen kept her gaze fixed on Ye Nanxiao's face. Noticing his unusual expression, she smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
A phantom of an ice toad with fiery eyes appeared behind Meng Hongchen, and fine, dark blue lines were faintly visible on Meng Hongchen's face.
Seizing the moment of weakness in Ye Nanxiao, the illusory image of the ice toad solidified instantly, its mouth wide open, and an ice-blue tongue shot towards Ye Nanxiao like a serpent.
"You are my prey." Meng Hongchen's eyes were filled with fervor. She had never wanted anything so much, especially a person.
Ye Nanxiao's gaze fell on Meng Hongchen's plump red lips, and he realized he had been careless.
"I told you to just chop me in half with one stroke. Is there anything you can't just do recklessly?" An Ye's dissatisfaction intensified.
"Let it end, let it fall." Ye Nanxiao sighed, and with a thought, he increased the output of his soul power to the Extreme Cold Calamity.
"It's time to reveal the true nature of what Xue'er gave me, just the tip of the iceberg," Ye Nanxiao muttered to himself.
Meng Hongchen clearly felt that the temperature in Ye Nanxiao's domain was dropping rapidly. The snowflakes that were originally flying everywhere began to dance in a regular pattern, and each seemingly soft snowflake could produce a metallic clang with her soul guide armor.
The blizzard within the extreme cold began to tear at Meng Hongchen's body. Snowflakes, sharp as knives, scraped against Meng Hongchen's full-body armor, making a teeth-grinding sound.
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo felt the blizzard chilling him to the bone and was surprised, thinking, "I am a Title Douluo."
All he could do was sigh in amazement. He raised his right hand, knowing that the little girl from the Sun and Moon Team probably wouldn't be able to withstand such a fierce attack.
Meng Hongchen activated her invincible shield, temporarily blocking Ye Nanxiao's blizzard. The ice mirror beneath her feet had been destroyed by Ye Nanxiao. Meng Hongchen leaped up with force, her delicate body soaring into the air. A metallic scraping sound rang out as a delicate square soul tool unfolded and floated behind her. She spun rapidly in the air, like a vortex.
Ye Nanxiao created two clones, Ye No. 1 and Ye No. 2, who stood in front of him. Ye Nanxiao forcefully plunged the ice blade into the ground, attaching his weight to it. The poison on Meng Hongchen's body was a bit beyond Ye Nanxiao's expectations, and he couldn't neutralize it instantly; it would take some time.
It was comparable to the most potent poison in the world, but it only made Ye Nanxiao feel dizzy.
"We need to finish this quickly." With a thought, Ye Nanxiao placed Xiao Ye No. 1's hands on the ground, while Xiao Ye No. 2 had three ice flow rings swirling around his hands.
"Vermilion Toad Vortex!" A red light appeared at the center of the ice-blue vortex that Meng Hongchen had transformed into, and the faint red light made Ye Nanxiao feel an intense heat.
After Xiao Ye No. 2 unleashed three ice rings, he pressed his hands to the ground. The three ice rings collided with the soul skill transformed by Meng Hongchen and were instantly swept into the vortex and lost control.
Looking at the huge vortex where deep blue and fiery red intertwined, Ye Nanxiao remained calm, his eyes radiating a faint purple light, as if he could see Meng Hongchen hidden at the core of the vortex.
"I'm coming clean!" Ye Nanxiao roared, and the snowflakes in the air gathered in small areas, forming long swords.
Soon, thousands of longswords appeared in the extreme cold disaster.
Meng Hongchen's eyes were filled with shock. The long sword formed from snowflakes easily destroyed his strongest soul skill and the fusion soul skill combining a level six soul tool.
Soon, Meng Hongchen's skin returned to its normal color, and her martial spirit quietly dissipated.
Seeing this, Ye Nanxiao also withdrew his soul skill, and the snow sword turned into soft snowflakes and drifted away.
"I never imagined you had so much hidden. I want you more and more now," Meng Hongchen said with a smile.
"Playing around is playing around, but I have a girlfriend." Ye Nanxiao dispelled his domain and martial spirit.
"Then you won't only have one," Meng Hongchen said confidently.
The two figures reappeared in the audience's sight.
Xiao Hongchen looked nervous, her only concern was for her younger sister's safety, and her gaze did not fall on Ye Nanxiao.
Ma Rulong looked serious, his gaze constantly searching Ye Nanxiao, trying to determine Ye Nanxiao's energy expenditure.
Ma Xiaotao stood at the very front of the Shrek Academy's waiting area, watching the competition with a serious expression. Unlike the others who looked worried, she, like Jiang Nannan, had great faith in Ye Nanxiao's strength and was only concerned about whether Ye Nanxiao had been poisoned.
"We concede!" shouted the team leader of the Sun and Moon team. Meng Hongchen's original goal was to defeat Dai Yueheng; they never expected Meng Hongchen to defeat Ye Nanxiao.
A beam of starlight fell on Meng Hongchen, sending him off the field.
Meng Hongchen put away her soul tool, winked at Ye Nanxiao, mouthed a few words, and then walked back to the Sun and Moon Team's waiting area with a smile.
"The little poison woman told you to wait for her, but we shouldn't put up with this. We should take the initiative and suppress her," An Ye said with a click of his tongue.
"That's not right. You're me. Don't you know my position in the family?" Ye Nanxiao said helplessly.
"Anyone who objects will be suppressed by family law," An Ye said.
Ye Nanxiao dispelled his ice blades, walked back to his half of the court, turned his head to look at the waiting area, and met the gaze of Ma Xiaotao who had walked to the side of the court.
"Should we leave the field? I'll go on next time?" Ma Xiaotao asked. She had seen Dai Yueheng's miserable state, and if Ye Nanxiao was poisoned, it would be best for him to leave the field as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, I haven't gone all out yet." Thinking that Ma Rulong would be going on stage, Ye Nanxiao shook his head, gave the Shrek team a reassuring smile, and turned to look at the Sun and Moon team.
After carefully examining Meng Hongchen for any injuries, Xiao Hongchen lowered his voice and asked, "Did you succeed?"
Meng Hongchen sighed regretfully and said, "No, he kept an unknown amount."
"But it's not like we gained nothing at all," Meng Hongchen said with a smile.
Ma Rulong stepped onto the competition stage with a serious expression. Meng Hongchen only said that Ye Nanxiao was poisoned, which gave Ma Rulong hope of victory. He muttered to himself, "As long as you are struck by the sword of fate again, you will definitely lose yourself in the darkness of your own mind."
"The match begins!" The moment the Heavenly Fiend Douluo announced, Ye Nanxiao rushed towards Ma Rulong, and an ice blade quickly materialized in his hand.
Ye Nanxiao was slightly faster than Dai Yueheng. A blue-purple soul-guided cannon instantly appeared on Ma Rulong's shoulder. The next moment, a dense blue-purple light erupted, and a soul-guided ray as thick as an infant's arm shot towards the ground in Ye Nanxiao's inevitable path.
A blue-purple light wall rose up, blocking Ye Nanxiao's path.
A blizzard descended silently, with howling winds swirling snowflakes as sharp as blades.
Ma Rulong judged that Ye Nanxiao would force his way through, since the horizontal area of the blue-purple light wall was too large. If Ye Nanxiao took a detour, it would give him a lot of time to install the soul tool. However, Ye Nanxiao directly summoned his domain.
With his right hand, he pressed the mechanism on the soul-guided cannon, and the cannon immediately pointed its muzzle upwards, emitting soul-guided rays. Ma Rulong took the opportunity to install the other soul-guided devices.
Ye Nanxiao raised his hand, and an ice prison formed in front of the blue-purple light wall. Ye Nanxiao leaped onto the ice prison, and his third soul ring shone. Little Ye No. 1 and Little Ye No. 2 reappeared. The two clones leaped high into the air. When they reached mid-air, Little Ye No. 1 stepped on Little Ye No. 2 and leaped up again. Then, a flock of ice pillars of birds erupted.
Ye Nanxiao manipulated the extreme cold to annihilate all the soul-guided rays in the air.
"You can play like this?" Ma Rulong almost cursed. He instantly installed a soul tool on his body for protection, and a red cannon on his back unleashed a soul ray as thick as a bucket. The ray exploded the moment it touched the ice bullet, clearing out an area.
After landing, Xiao Ye No. 2 punched the blue-purple light wall. The moment Xiao Ye No. 2's fist touched the light wall, the light wall transformed into a spider web that surrounded Xiao Ye No. 2, while a piercing sound of electricity rang out continuously.
After clearing away the obstacles, Ye Nanxiao continued to charge towards Ma Rulong, his ice blade radiating a dense, almost tangible chill.
Ma Rulong raised a soul-guided shield to block the snowflakes that resembled swords and blades. A huge black soul-guided cannon appeared in his hand, with a thick barrel and six cannons, requiring both hands to hold it.
Ma Rulong pressed a small hexahedral soul tool into the black soul tool giant cannon. Then the giant cannon emitted a deep hum and burst out six soul tool rays that shot towards Ye Nanxiao in irregular trajectories.
After Ye Nanxiao dodged three of the rays, the three rays circled back. A cold smile appeared on Ma Rulong's lips. The true core ray would attract the other five rays, and Ye Nanxiao was now caught in a pincer attack.
Metallic sounds echoed continuously from Ma Rulong's body as a soul-guided cannon platform was basically formed, with all the soul-guided cannons on Ma Rulong's body emitting light.
Ye Nanxiao threw out the ice blade in his hand, clasped his hands together, and snowflakes transformed into longswords. The roaring sword wind annihilated the soul-guiding ray.
"Now, unleash all firepower!" Ma Rulong roared, firing all his soul-guided cannons at once.
A barrage of soul-guided rays shot towards Ye Nanxiao. After the last soul-guided ray ended, Ma Rulong put away his soul-guided turret, his expression solemn. He held a black and white greatsword in his hand and quietly watched Ye Nanxiao, who was at the center of the soul-guided ray storm.
Ma Rulong channeled all his remaining soul power into the Sword of Judgment, which this time shone with a rich golden light.
The storm formed by the mixture of soul-guided rays collided with the sword wind, creating a tremendous commotion.
(End of this chapter)