Chapter 53 Chen Yang's Choice (Please Read)

In the far north, strong winds and blizzards are rampaging across the vast ice field.

Snowflakes cut through the air like sharp blades, making sharp whistling sounds and enveloping the entire world in a chaotic white.

Under the cover of the wind and snow, a snow leopard quietly lurked on the path that Xue Di had to pass.

Its body pressed against the cold snow, its dark green eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and its sharp claws were deeply embedded in the ice, ready to strike.

Just as the snow leopard was about to launch a fatal attack, a breath so powerful that it was suffocating suddenly descended.

This aura was like an invisible mountain, pressing the snow leopard firmly on the snow.

As a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the snow leopard already possessed a certain degree of intelligence and instantly recognized the owner of this breath.

Its body trembled violently and uncontrollably, every hair stood up, and a low whimper came from its throat, indicating submission.

Chen Yang was wearing a blue armored battle skirt. He was tall and looked heroic, slowly emerging like a fairy in the snow.

She stared at the snow leopard coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

After a moment, Chen Yang waved his hand gently, signaling the snow leopard to leave.

The snow leopard, as if granted amnesty, vanished into the vast snowstorm, tumbling and crawling. Chen Yang shifted his gaze and continued to follow behind the Snow Empress, silently guarding her like an invisible shadow.

Chen Yang looked at Xue Di's back, her mind full of thoughts. She really couldn't understand where Xue Di got the courage to venture into the far north alone.

Did he still think he was the once majestic Lord of the Far North? If this body didn't belong to him, Chen Yang wouldn't waste his time here.

From his initial deep hatred for Xue Di, wishing to tear her into pieces, to now, Chen Yang's thoughts have subtly changed.

She began to feel reluctant to leave this body. Although her original body was powerful, it had a fatal flaw - it was always under the surveillance of the Tang Divine King.

Under the control of the God King Tang, even if one successfully inherits the throne, it is difficult to break free from the constraints.

Xue Di's body not only possesses powerful strength, but also can help her hide her identity.

Chen Yang believed that Tang San would never imagine that the soul in this body had been exchanged.

This undoubtedly provided her with an excellent cover to implement her plan.

Although becoming a god is almost a fantasy at present, the divine realm has not yet given down a god, and Chen Yang is now in the body of a soul beast, the path to becoming a god is even more difficult and dangerous.

But Chen Yang had anticipated this. As a demon from the future, she firmly believed that her strength far surpassed that of Tang San, the ancient demon from the future.

"Xuedi, you should take my place now and live well in Shrek. Sooner or later, you will not be able to escape from my grasp."

Chen Yang sneered slightly, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

At this time, Snow Emperor had no idea that Chen Yang was right behind her. She was heading towards Ice Emperor's home in the raging blizzard.

As we gradually go deeper into the core area of ​​the Far North, the temperature becomes lower and lower, and the air around us seems to be frozen.

But for Xue Di, not only did he not feel the cold, but his blood became even more boiling.

Every cell in his body was cheering, as if he had really returned to his home.

However, a sense of unease lingered in Xue Di's heart. She hadn't encountered a single soul beast along the way; this was simply too abnormal.

Xue Di took every step carefully, vigilantly observing the movements around him, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time.

He kept looking up, trying to find a clue in the vast snowstorm. Standing above the Snow Queen, Chen Yang almost couldn't help laughing at her cautious look.

Ahead was the home of Bingdi’s family, and Chen Yang knew that he could no longer follow.

Before leaving, she must leave some evidence of her identity for Xue Di to ensure that the Ice Scorpion Clan will not attack Xue Di.

Chen Yang gently raised a snow-white jade hand, and a blue-white breath slowly flowed out from her palm, wrapping around Xue Di like a lively ribbon.

Chen Yang nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and disappeared into the snowstorm. She was going to deal with a "little bug," an intruder with ill intentions.

On the other side, a man in black robes was using a flying soul guide to fly rapidly over the far north.

His figure was hidden in the snow and wind, and his whereabouts were mysterious.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed with madness, and he muttered to himself, "I hope everything in the dream is true."

A few days ago, the man in black robes suddenly dreamed of a mysterious master, who told him that in the depths of the Far North, a hundred thousand year old soul beast was transforming.

As long as he uses the ninth-level soul guide "Fengshentai" in his hand to seal it, he can forcibly absorb the power of the hundred thousand year soul beast, and it is even possible to give birth to twin martial souls.

The man in black robes firmly believed that this was an opportunity bestowed upon him by God. After waking up, he headed straight for the Far North without hesitation.

As a Titled Douluo, who doesn't want to go further, break through the current realm, and gain more powerful strength?
Just as the man in black robe was immersed in the fantasy of gaining powerful strength, a blue figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Chen Yang was wearing a blue armored battle skirt and an ice crown on his head, and his long snow-white hair was flying freely in the wind.

Her cold face was like ice that hadn't melted for a thousand years, and her azure eyes burned with murderous intent. "Where are you going?"

Chen Yang's voice was cold and ethereal, echoing in the wind and snow, but it exploded in the ears of the man in black robe like thunder.

The man in black robe was startled and looked carefully. The woman in front of him exuded a powerful aura and was most likely a soul beast from the far north.

The black-robed man narrowed his eyes, looked Chen Yang up and down, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

Chen Yang did not answer, but raised his hand and slapped the man in black robe.

"The one who killed you." These four short words were filled with endless murderous intent.

The black-robed man was caught off guard and quickly used his soul power to resist. However, Chen Yang's attack was extremely fast and powerful, and the black-robed man was instantly trapped in a passive defensive situation.

Only then did he realize that the woman before him was far more powerful than he had imagined. In this extremely cold environment, the cold sweat on the black-robed man's forehead instantly condensed into ice crystals.

"Sir, stop!" The man in black robe tried to stop Chen Yang, but what responded to him was Chen Yang's even more fierce attack.

With a "pop", the black-robed man's ninth-level soul guide shield was broken by Chen Yang's bare hands.

The moment the shield shattered, the black-robed man felt the threat of death. He gritted his teeth, stimulating all his soul power, and an endless stream of black energy surged out of him.

At the same time, nine soul rings slowly emerged behind him, two yellow, two purple and five black, emitting powerful light.

It turned out that the man in black robe was actually a level 92 Titled Douluo.

"You forced me to do this!" the black-robed man roared, "My martial soul is the Bloodthirsty Ant King. Prepare to die! Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul True Avatar!"

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