Chapter 65 Qian Renxue: Master's sword, a single test will reveal its power! God King Tang San!
"If you surrender now, perhaps the mistress will spare your lives out of consideration for our past relationship."
Hearing these people's clamor, the chill in Qian Renxue's eyes grew stronger.
She raised the Primordial Sword in her hand, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Tang San's brow.
"He said dismissively."
"You want me to surrender?"
"You'll have to ask my teacher's sword if he'll agree!"
Bibi Dong, standing to the side, also began to worry again.
Although she had witnessed the power of the Primordial Sword, the oppressive feeling brought by the God-King realm was simply too strong.
Hu Liena couldn't help but ask Bibi Dong:
"Teacher... is the God King Realm very strong?"
Bibi Dong's chest heaved as she looked at Tang San, a hint of apprehension flashing deep in her eyes.
She never expected that Tang San would directly reach the God King realm.
This realm was something she longed for but could never reach.
Bibi Dong looked at the almost tangible aura of a god-king emanating from Tang San, her expression becoming extremely solemn:
"Strong! Very strong! Extremely strong!"
"That was a qualitative leap."
"If a first-level god is the ocean, then the god-king is the entire sky."
"Xue'er, she..."
Bibi Dong didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was already quite clear.
Even with the Primordial Sword, the enormous level difference was enough to induce despair.
Tang San, who was in the air, heard the conversation and laughed even more wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Qian Renxue, do you really think you can kill me with this sword?"
Tang San was bursting with confidence at this moment.
He even considered catching the sword with his bare hands to prove his strength.
He questioned whether the Primordial Sword could kill the God-King.
They even questioned whether Qian Renxue had the ability to wield the sword.
Faced with Tang San's doubts and the world's suspicions.
Qian Renxue neither explained nor argued.
She simply stood quietly in the air, her long golden hair dancing in the wind.
She slowly raised her arm, and at that moment the Primordial Sword in her hand emitted a clear and melodious sword cry.
Buzz—
This sword cry seemed to transcend time and space, carrying a desolate and domineering aura from the primordial wilderness.
Qian Renxue looked down at Tang San, her gaze as if she were looking at a dead man.
She pointed her sword at Tang San, her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered a few words:
"Whether we can slay the God-King or not, we'll find out soon enough!"
...
In the far north, the wind howls fiercely.
The wind here is not noisy like elsewhere, but a kind of deathly stillness that seeps into your bones.
The snow that never melts covers the continuous glaciers, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but white and that dazzling blue.
Even in the heart of this forbidden zone, the golden light in the sky was still clearly visible.
The Snow Emperor stood with her hands behind her back on the icy plain, a rare flicker of emotion appearing on her usually aloof and detached face.
"Eighth place?"
She looked at Hyotei beside her.
Hyotei's petite body contained explosive power, and her emerald eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Although we are in the far north, the name of the Clear Sky Hammer is well-known even in the world of soul beasts."
"The number one weapon spirit recognized by human soul masters, representing pure power and destruction."
"Back then, that human with the hammer caused quite a stir when he ventured into the far north."
Xue Di nodded slightly, her voice ethereal like the clash of ice crystals.
"yes."
"Even such a domineering martial spirit can only be ranked eighth. It seems that the human world's foundation is far deeper than we imagined."
"Tang San must be furious by now."
The gaze extends upwards, crossing towering ice cliffs, reaching the highest point in the far north—the summit of a snow-capped mountain.
This is the place closest to the sky, and also where the extreme cold is most concentrated.
A woman dressed in an ice-blue dress was sitting cross-legged on a piece of ancient ice.
She had long, light blue hair that was casually draped behind her, with a few strands turning frosty white from the wind and snow.
Shui Bing'er.
This former captain of Tianshui Academy has now shed his youthful naiveté and exudes an aura of noble elegance that keeps people at a distance.
But at this moment, the face of this aloof beauty was filled with irritation.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and the swirling snowflakes around her froze instantly before exploding into dust.
"It's stuck."
Shui Bing'er sighed and patted the Xuanbing beneath her with some annoyance.
"They were just one step away."
"Once you cross this threshold, you can inherit the divine position and become the true Ice God."
"Why is it stuck here and won't move?"
The arduous training in this far north was originally a perfect fit for her, given her possession of extreme ice.
But as time went on, that deep-seated loneliness began to erode her Daoist heart.
She no longer wanted to cultivate.
She wants to find someone.
Shui Bing'er stood up, her gaze piercing through the layers of wind and snow, looking towards the distant south.
There lies her heart's desire.
"Master..."
"Life without my master is like an eternity, it's unbearable!"
She originally planned to break through to godhood and leave the far north in a glorious manner to find her master, Lu Ming.
But now this bottleneck is like an insurmountable chasm, blocking her way.
Shui Bing'er bit her lower lip, feeling somewhat aggrieved.
Just then, the golden light in the sky changed again, and the rankings and rewards of the Haotian Hammer were clearly displayed.
Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes lit up instantly.
"The Clear Sky Hammer, ranked eighth?"
"God-King Realm Soul Power... 50,000-year Soul Ring Limit... A life-saving hair..."
She read the rewards carefully, her breathing becoming rapid.
This reward is too generous.
It was luxurious enough to change the fate of a Soul Master.
"Although the Clear Sky Hammer is powerful, it is only a top-tier weapon spirit."
"And my Ice Phoenix, after being evolved by my master, is a martial soul that surpasses the ultimate!"
"In terms of quality and potential, the Ice Phoenix is definitely a level above the Clear Sky Hammer."
The light in Shui Bing'er's eyes grew brighter and brighter; it was confidence, and even more so, hope for the future.
"If the Clear Sky Hammer can rank eighth, then I'm sure I can make the list!"
"As long as I get the reward, even if it's not as extravagant as Tang San's, it will be enough for me to break through this final bottleneck."
"At that time, I, Shui Bing'er, will be the true Ice Goddess!"
Thinking of this, Shui Bing'er's original depressed mood instantly vanished, replaced by an irrepressible excitement.
The Ice God is a first-level god.
In the Douluo Continent, a Level One God is the ceiling of combat power.
Lu Ming's image involuntarily appeared in her mind.
That man who always wore a gentle smile, yet was full of mystery.
She never doubted that her master was very strong.
But in her mind, no matter how strong her master was, he should still be considered a mortal, at most a Limit Douluo.
If I became a god...
Shui Bing'er's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile that was both dangerous and stunningly beautiful.
"By then, my strength will surpass that of my master."
"Once we find our master, then..."
She stretched out her long, slender, fair fingers and gently grasped at the air, as if she had grabbed someone's collar.
"Master, if you dare to refuse again, Bing'er will not be polite."
"I'll take you back to the far north."
"Or just find an empty ice cave..."
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