Chapter 395 The Wrath of the Ice Emperor

Tang San always presented a confident, calm, and peaceful image to outsiders, but these words had nothing to do with his expression at this moment.

He never thought that due to a moment of negligence and carelessness, the situation would develop far beyond his control.

From the beginning to the end, the only factor that he regarded as a threat was the remnant soul from another world. After experiencing it personally, he could conclude that the so-called secret method to restrain the gods was true.

But that remnant soul is firmly lodged in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea. If it is forcibly eliminated, it will also kill Huo Yuhao, which is against his original intention.

For this reason, he thought of using the Qiankun Qingqing Valley and made several preparations.

Tang San believed that as long as he was indirectly threatened by other people, no matter how stubbornly Huo Yuhao resisted, the remnant soul would dissipate on its own.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry and had plenty of time to confront Huo Yuhao.

As long as time lasts long enough, other people's resentment towards Huo Yuhao will become deeper and deeper.

When Huo Yuhao displayed the first level nine fixed soul-guided artillery shell, Tang San was disdainful but also a little grateful.

Let him see how insignificant his biggest support and trump card actually is.

Soul guides are indeed the general trend of this continent, but in the end they cannot shake the true divine power.

But now, Tang San realized that he was wrong.

The moment a total of twenty-nine level nine fixed soul-guided artillery shells appeared from the Gate of the Dead, the deep dangerous aura made even him, a true god, tremble.

He had no doubt that if he sat back and watched these shells being detonated, the entire space where Qiankun Wenqing Valley was located would instantly collapse.

Therefore, Tang San instantly used the most powerful control skill as the Poseidon - Uncertain Storm.

The blue-gold light turned into rings and flew towards Huo Yuhao and the cannonballs. The halo bloomed and seemed to imprison the entire world.

Even in the God Realm, this move is enough to be called the first control skill in the God Realm. Even the first-level gods must be imprisoned for at least ten seconds.

While using Uncertain Storm, he immediately tried to use the rules of Qiankun Wenqing Valley to limit Huo Yuhao's martial soul and soul power.

However, he failed.

The eight titled Douluo who were killed previously, including even three Super Douluo, all their resentment after being killed by the ninth-level cannonball turned into food for Huo Yuhao.

The aura on his body soared, and in an instant, he broke through the restricted blockade. A green light emerged from his raised left arm, and the fluctuations in his soul power had long exceeded the level expected of a Soul Emperor.

Behind Huo Yuhao, a total of nine weird soul rings were shining.

One platinum, five black, two red, and one gray.

Except for the first soul ring brought by Tian Meng, the other soul rings of the Demon Eye Martial Spirit have all been upgraded to ten thousand years of cultivation with the release of Tian Meng's power and the method of increasing the age of the soul rings. The two ultimate ice martial souls

Each of the bright red ferocious beast soul rings shone with golden light.

And the ninth soul ring, the gray soul ring that symbolizes the inheritance of the Holy Law God of the Dead, is absorbing the resentment of the death of eight Holy Spirit Cult Titled Douluo at this moment, the light is shining brightly, and the aura of death is overflowing.

Judging from the number of soul rings alone, Huo Yuhao at this moment can completely pretend to be a real titled Douluo expert.

The solid ice wrapped around the twenty-nine level nine fixed soul-guided cannonballs seemed to have gained life at this moment, vibrating together and making an excited roar. It seemed that the next second, the twenty-nine cannonballs inside would be detonated together.

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Tang San's expression became increasingly ugly.

As a true god, even the sea god who is the law enforcer of the divine realm, he is certainly not afraid of these cannonballs. But now in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley, he is actually not his true self, but just a clone of his divine consciousness left in the lower realm.

Even Tang San himself wasn't sure whether the energy he left in the lower realm and the Uncertain Waves he used could stop the explosion of these shells.

Most likely it's unlikely.

"Rongrong!" Between the clouds and mist, Tang San could no longer calm down and shouted to his side.

Next to him was the owner of the plain voice in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the nine-color goddess Ning Rongrong.

"Third brother!"

A simple light yellow dress perfectly outlined her graceful figure. Her unearthly beauty was also filled with anxiety, and her originally beautiful voice was also filled with panic.

"The Glazed Pagoda has nine floors. The first is power! The second is speed! The third is god! The fourth is control! The fifth is attack! The sixth is increase!"

In her hand, she held a glistening glass pagoda with nine floors.

The mainland's number one auxiliary weapon, Wuhun, Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower! According to legend, only Ning Rongrong, one of the original Shrek Seven Monsters, possesses it.

Six different colors of light flew out from the lower six floors of the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda and landed on Tang San.

Tang San felt a little relieved, and the pressure from below was relieved.

The control effect of the Uncertain Storm was assisted by Ning Rongrong, which caused the amplitude of the ice wrapped in the twenty-nine shells to decrease, suppressing the destructive aura that had the tendency to explode.

"Third brother!"

Tang San took advantage of this critical moment and said urgently: "No, Rongrong, my consciousness in the lower realm can't stop the explosion at all. The undetermined storm will disappear in seven or eight seconds at most."

"What should we do?" Ning Rongrong asked hurriedly.

Tang San's expression turned cold.

If these shells were successfully detonated, not only the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but also his and Ning Rongrong's two spiritual consciousnesses would be wiped out together.

Although this loss is insignificant to his true self and will not affect him at all, it will bring about a very thorny problem.

His private actions will arouse the suspicion of other law enforcers in the divine world.

Tang San reacted quickly, and immediately his voice sank: "Rong Rong, help me send these cannonballs to the outside of Wenqing Valley!"

Ning Rongrong nodded subconsciously, but then he was stunned: "Third brother, are you serious?"

"Although this will avoid the destruction of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, there will definitely be no grass growing outside the valley!"

This is the way Tang San thought of dealing with it.

If a cannonball explodes in Wenqing Valley, the limited space will continue to compress the energy of the explosion, causing it to exceed the upper limit of endurance and destroy the entire space where Wenqing Valley is located.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, if it is teleported outside the Qingqing Valley, no matter how powerful the explosion is, it can be continuously released to the outside, and it will not affect the independent Qiankun Qingqing Valley.

Ning Rongrong was also a little stunned. The power of these shells would definitely level the entire Western Mountains, and even the western suburbs of the Ming capital would not be spared.

"We're running out of time, Rongrong!" Tang San shouted sharply.

Ning Rongrong still agreed: "We can only..."

However, at this moment, the terrifying momentum on the cannonball surrounded by the golden ring surged, almost breaking through the suppression of the uncertain storm.

"How is it possible? Then, that is..."

Ning Rongrong looked down into the Qingqing Valley, and suddenly her whole body trembled, and trembling horror appeared on her beautiful face.

She clearly saw that beside the twenty-nine cannonballs, besides the original Huo Yuhao, there was another figure.

It seemed to be a girl. In her hand, she held a small tower similar to the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand.

However, the glazed pagoda in her hand only has seven floors.

"Ah! It's the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!"

Ning Rongrong's voice no longer had the condescension and indifference it had during the previous assessment, but instead was filled with endless fear.

Relying on her amplification, Tang San was able to suppress the explosion, but now, the opponent also had the amplification of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

The increase in Qibao Glazed Pagoda is a percentage increase!

Ning Rongrong could never have imagined that the descendants of his Nine Treasure Glazed Sect would actually become the decisive force in helping Huo Yuhao resist him.

Ning Tian supported his body and uttered a soul curse similar to the one in heaven.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, one is..."

At this moment, Ning Tian and Huo Yuhao are helping each other.

The first fifth soul ring behind Huo Yuhao shines, and the mental detection helps Ning Tian find the core array of the cannonball. The mental sensitivity continues to extend Ning Tian and himself's perception of time. He is carefully finding a time node to superimpose all the powers on each other.

, bursting out with maximum power.

At the same time, he also had to avoid the subsequent death explosion within the delay time and pull Ning Tian and himself back to the demiplane of the undead.

"Drink——"

Tang San, who was in the clouds and mist, suddenly let out a loud shout, drinking away all the clouds and mist above Sun Moon Lake, and his aura surged again.

Eight blue lights shined out from behind him at the same time, a total of eight crystal clear blue long legs and eight spider legs.

Attached to the outside is the soul bone—Eight Spider Spears.

He was working hard to teleport these twenty-nine level 9 fixed soul cannonballs out of the Qiankun Wenqing Valley before his uncertain storm ended, so that he could preserve his spiritual clone and at the same time continue to trap Huo Yuhao in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

In the Valley of Love.

If this precious opportunity is missed, Huo Yuhao may really be like a dragon entering the sea and can no longer be restrained.

The golden and silver light penetrated through the covering ice, creating a dazzling reflection on the casing of the level 299 fixed soul-guided artillery shell.

The jet-black metal embodies the crystallization of human technology and wisdom, and contains the power to fight against gods.

Tang San felt that he was about to succeed.

However, he miscalculated again.
To be continued...