Douluo Jueshi: My body was penetrated by the Snow Queen

Chapter 77: Yu Xiaogang's Descendants (Please Read)

The Embryo of the Planes trembled slightly, as if unfamiliar with the name, yet instinctively resonated with it: "Embryo of the Planes...this name is so fitting."

Its response was childlike and innocent, "Chen Yang, I really like the name you mentioned."

Chen Yang nodded slightly, his expression serious: "If I want to fight against Tang San, my current strength is far from enough.

I need to gather the power of the entire Douluo Continent and let them practice my newly created system. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope."

The Fetus of the Plane fell silent. It knew Tang San's horror better than anyone else. The amazing potential shown by Chen Yang was undoubtedly the key to turning the situation around.

"Yes." The Fetus of the Planes spoke with a hint of relief. "Although I cannot provide you with substantial resources, I can grant you four places. I will shield their fates from the prying eyes of the divine realm and help them practice your new method."

Chen Yang was delighted when he heard this. This was the best help at the moment.

"Wait for my good news." She smiled confidently, and her aura suddenly rose.

The dazzling white light engulfed Chen Yang again. When she opened her eyes again, the familiar ice cave appeared before her.

The lingering chill in the air and the shimmering ice crystals reminded her that this was not a dream.

"Fetus of the Plane..." She murmured softly, and suddenly felt a strange but gentle power flowing in her body.

As she activated her soul power, a blue light flashed, and the Snow Empress's body, which should have dissipated, reappeared! What surprised her even more was that this body was completely under her control.

With the help of the Fetus of the Plane, Xue Di's body turned into a perfect clone!
Looking at the Snow Empress's clone that looked somewhat similar to himself, Chen Yang curled up his lips into a smile and waved his hand to take it into his body.

"It's time to leave." She looked around. The cold air in the ice cave was only one tenth of what it used to be. If she wanted to produce the ten thousand year old black ice again, she would probably have to wait for hundreds of thousands of years.

At the same time, by the cold pond of Longmen in Longcheng, Yu Zhenlong and a group of strong men had been waiting for a long time.

Although Chen Yang seemed to have spent a long time at the bottom of the cold pond, only half a day had passed in the outside world.

As a Titled Douluo, Yu Zhenlong keenly caught the faint breath coming from the bottom of the pool. He was immediately cheered up, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Bang!" A loud noise broke the silence, and Chen Yang broke out of the water, his figure floating in the air like a startled wild goose.

Her long blue hair fluttered in the wind, the crown on her head shone with blue light, her armor and battle skirt outlined a graceful and sharp figure, her white legs were wrapped in knee-high combat boots, and her whole body exuded a cold aura that kept people at a distance.

Seeing this, the people below gasped.

They never imagined that the person who walked out of the cold pond would be such a cold and beautiful woman.

Yu Zhenlong was the first to come back to her senses. A smile appeared on her face. She was about to speak when she saw Chen Yang frowning slightly and his eyes sweeping over everyone like a knife. She had already guessed that these people were attracted by the noise of her breakthrough.

Chen Yang was suspended in the air, and the traces of ice and snow surrounding her body condensed into frost mist, making her look like an ice and snow goddess.

Yu Zhenlong's pupils shrank slightly. As a level 95 Titled Douluo, he was keenly aware of the terrifying pressure contained in the other party's every move.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, and with a flash of his body, he stepped out of the crowd first, clasped his fists and bowed, keeping a very humble attitude: "I am Yu Zhenlong, the leader of the Tianlong Sect. I would like to meet you, senior! May I know your name?" His deep voice was filled with just the right amount of humility, and the blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex pattern embroidered on his cuffs appeared faintly with his movements.

Chen Yang's eyebrows furrowed slightly at the words, like frost on a distant mountain. Memories surged back like a tide, and Yu Zhenlong's identity from the original novel emerged clearly in her mind—a descendant of the survivors of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus clan ten thousand years ago, and the heir of Yu Xiaogang's bloodline.

Thinking of what happened between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her azure eyes were like a deep pool full of ice, staring straight at Yu Zhenlong.

This gaze seemed to have substance, and it made Yu Zhenlong's neck feel cold, as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.

Yu Zhenlong's Adam's apple rolled, and cold sweat instantly seeped out of his back. As the overlord of Dragon City, when had he ever been oppressed like this? But the aura emanating from the other party was clearly far beyond that of an ordinary Titled Douluo, and even reminded him of the legendary Extreme Douluo.

"This woman... isn't she really going to kill me?" Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on the surface. His hands hidden in his sleeves were quietly clenched, and the soul power in his body was like a dormant poisonous snake, ready to erupt at any time.

He stared at Chen Yang's barely perceptible muscle tremors. As long as the other party moved slightly, he would immediately be possessed by his martial spirit and fight with all his might. Even if he was no match for the woman in front of him, he would tear something off her body.

"Yu Zhenlong? Are you a descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family from ten thousand years ago?"

Chen Yang lowered his eyes and looked down, a biting coldness surging in his azure eyes. The traces of ice and snow lingering around his body suddenly expanded and condensed into thousands of ice blades in the void, reflecting a cold light.

Her voice was like a cold wind carrying icy spikes, and every word she spoke carried a murderous intent that could freeze the soul, piercing Yu Zhenlong's heart.

This sudden question made the air freeze instantly.

The noisy discussions above the Earth Dragon Gate came to an abrupt end, and everyone present felt an invisible pressure overwhelming them, as if even their breathing was frozen.

The Soul Saints of Tianlongmen instinctively took half a step back. The faces of several Soul Douluos suddenly changed, and the soul power in their bodies fluctuated violently and uncontrollably. That was the instinctive reaction when facing a life-and-death crisis.

Yu Zhenlong was struck by lightning, the smile on his face froze instantly, and his clasped arms trembled slightly.

As a level 95 Titled Douluo, he had never felt such a strong murderous intent in Dragon City, but at this moment he felt as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat.

His Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he forced out a smile: "Why do you say that, senior..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Yang's cold gaze.

Nan Shuishui hid in the crowd, her beautiful eyes flashing. She looked at the murderous intent surging around Chen Yang, and secretly calculated in her heart.

After breaking through level 90, she could keenly sense that Chen Yang's strength was unfathomable. If Yu Zhenlong was really defeated here, the Earth Dragon Gate would no longer have any rivals.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled up in an imperceptible arc, and a trace of greed flashed in her eyes: "If Yu Zhenlong dies, with the strength of my newly promoted Titled Douluo, I will definitely be able to lead the Earth Dragon Sect to dominate Dragon City!"

She quietly took a half step back, ready to wait for an opportunity to act, while paying close attention to changes in the situation, fearing that she would miss any chance to turn the situation around.

"Yu Zhenlong, you just need to answer me, yes or no." Chen Yang lowered his eyes and looked down at him. His tone was gentle but cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

Yu Zhenlong's Adam's apple rolled violently, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. As a level 95 Titled Douluo who had dominated Dragon City for many years, this was the first time he felt such a biting chill. It didn't come from the pressure deliberately released by the other party, but from the terrifying feeling of being seen through everything.

"This...that..." Yu Zhenlong's voice sounded like it had been polished by sandpaper, and his clasped hands were shaking slightly in his sleeves.

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