The body of the Titan Snow Demon King fell, but the Ice Emperor on the side was extremely angry.

The behavior of Qin Ming and others is tantamount to challenging her dignity. The Ice Emperor was very annoyed, and the human woman in front of him was very tricky.

Soul skill attacks are unpredictable and unpredictable. If it weren't for the strong cultivation support she had, she might have lost in the hands of the woman in front of her.

"Ice Emperor, although your cultivation is high, your combat power is far inferior to that of the Titan Snow Demon King. Now that the Titan Snow Demon King is dead, do you want to fall here?"

Bibi Dong threw out another soul technique, splattering Dao flames on the Ice Emperor's hard armor. Although only a few white marks were left, they did not break the Ice Emperor's defenses.

But the Ice Emperor was still a little painful, and his body couldn't help but retreat a little.

She didn't move, Bibi Dong was right. The Titan Snow Demon Lord is dead, and the rest of the humans are ready to throw themselves into the battle against her.

A Bibi Dong can stalemate, but with so many powerful human beings, the weight of the scales will definitely tilt in favor of the other party. At that time, it will really be difficult to guarantee the safety of your own life.

She glanced at the Titan Snow Demon King, who had become a corpse, and a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes. Although the two soul beasts did not deal with each other, they had known each other for at least 100,000 years. As the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North, when she received a call for help from the Titan Snow Demon King, she rushed directly without much thought.

She was very reluctant to look at these humans in front of her again, if the Snow Emperor made a move, these humans would all die.

The figure of the Ice Emperor gradually disappeared into the cave, and the breath in everyone's hearts was also relieved.

Bibi Dong's face turned pale, and the Demon Bear Douluo on the side hurriedly supported him.

Everyone knows that this is the Pope's crown is holding on. As a human being, he was in a stalemate with a soul beast that had been in a state of flux for nearly 400,000 years. Whether it is soul power or spirit, the consumption is extremely great.

But fortunately, the Titan Snow Demon King is finally dead.

Qin Ming sat next to the corpse of the Titan Snow Demon King, and a huge blood-red soul ring slowly rose. The rich red color is also tinged with golden spots.

This is the soul ring of a 250,000-year-old super soul beast, and it is not as easy to absorb as imagined.

Qin Ming had clearly felt the saturation of soul power years.

But fortunately, the repulsion of martial spirits is not too strong. He trembled and controlled the movement of the soul ring, and the speed was extremely slow.

The Title Douluo also held their breath, staring at Qin Ming one by one. The matter of absorbing the soul ring cannot be interfered with by outsiders, but can only be done by himself. All they can do is silently pray for His Highness the Holy Son in their hearts.

No, it's the limit!

Qin Ming's head seemed to explode, and the soul ring was still a certain distance away from him.

But now, no matter how much he urged the soul ring, it no longer wriggled for half a minute.

Suddenly, a light blue soul power flowed out of the immortal bead in his mind, and quickly merged with his first martial soul.

The feeling of swelling and pain was instantly relieved, and the stagnant soul ring began to move. Finally, the soul ring finally came to the top of the five-clawed golden dragon martial spirit.

To absorb the soul ring of the Titan Snow Demon King, you must bear the tyrannical soul energy in the soul ring. Once the body and will cannot hold on, it is very likely to cause fatal results.

Finally, the soul ring finally succumbed to Qin Ming. The rich blood-colored soul power, as if he had finally found a gap for catharsis after waiting for a long time, suddenly swarmed in the direction of Qin Ming like a sea of rivers.

The rich blood-colored soul power instantly enveloped Qin Ming, and a huge stream of heat suddenly poured into Qin Ming's muscles and internal organs. This strong aura began to transform and strengthen his physical body as soon as it entered Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming's face struggled, and the pain he was suffering at this time was only clear to him. But he can't give up easily, because this soul ring is not easy to come by.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo were hit hard, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not lightly injured, and the others were also hung up. and Bibi Dong, for him, he overdrew his soul power.

The blood-colored soul power finally hidden, and everything returned to silence. In the position of Qin Ming's sixth soul ring, it was also filled with a 100,000-year soul ring with a stronger blood color.

"Congratulations to His Highness the Holy Son!"

All the Titled Douluo hurriedly congratulated.

"Thank you to all the elders and Mothers for your efforts. ”

Qin Ming said gratefully.

Bibi Dong was expressionless.

"Just absorb it, this time in the soul master competition, our Martial Spirit Hall must be the best in the world in one fell swoop. ”

Everyone has been cultivating in the cave for a few more days, and there are auxiliary soul masters from the food department, and they are not afraid of lack of food.

It's just a pity that although there was a Demon Suppression Douluo who blocked the fatal blow for Qianjun Douluo, Qianjun Douluo still didn't survive.

Qianjun Douluo had hunted soul beasts with the previous Pope Qianxun more than ten years ago, and at that time, he had already left a dark disease in his body. Now that the old and new injuries are intertwined, even if the healing soul master is crazy to output, it is difficult to save one of Qianjun Douluo's lives.

Seeing Qianjun Douluo's body gradually turn cold, Bibi Dong casually threw out a ball of flame and burned Qianjun Douluo's body to ashes, and then collected the ashes into a box and handed them to Demon Bear Douluo on the side.

"Qianjun Douluo dedicated his life to the Martial Soul Palace, sending him to the forbidden land of the Martial Soul Palace, and enjoying eternal peace. ”

The forbidden place of the Wuhun Hall is the place where the bones of the successive Martial Soul Hall Popes and elders are buried. The previous Pope, Chihiro, was also buried there.

As for the three soul bones that fell from Qianjun Douluo's body, they were also collected by Bibi Dong. This soul bone naturally has to be passed on.

The matter in the Far North has come to an end for the time being, and Qianjun Douluo's sacrifice is something that no one wants to see. But since it is a battle, there will inevitably be sacrifices.

The Elite Competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Whole Continent has begun. Although Qin Ming and the others have not yet rushed back, there is no need to worry.

Because the Wuhun Hall team, as a seeded team, does not need to participate in the audition.

After absorbing the sixth soul ring, Qin Ming's soul power was already as high as sixty-one. The sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor is enough to make the world unattainable. And the genius that comes once in 10,000 years belongs to the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Congratulations to His Highness the Holy Son for successfully breaking through the Soul Emperor. ”

As soon as he returned to the Holy Son's Temple, Su Yu greeted him.

"Prepare hot water for me, I want to take a good bath. By the way, has there been any news in the more than a month that I have been away? ”

Su Yu then said.

"There is some news that will definitely interest you, Your Highness the Holy Son. ”

Qin Ming was interested, this Suyu was so sure?

"Well, I'll be sure to take a closer look later. ”

Qin Ming said.

Now he was about to hurry to take a bath, and the dried blood and dust on his body stuck to his body, and it was extremely uncomfortable.