Chapter 270 The gathering of beasts (third update, please subscribe!)
The three of them arrived at a relatively gentle place at the foot of the mountain.
I saw a huge group of soul beasts coming like a tidal wave. The sight of the surging tide of beasts was truly spectacular on this extreme northern ice sheet.
It wasn't until they were still a kilometer away from the three of them that the group of soul beasts stopped.
After every soul beast in the far north reaches this position, they will slowly crawl to the ground and face the direction of the Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor with their most respectful attitude.
Gradually, the soul beasts in the distance gradually formed a circle with a diameter of two thousand meters.
The thickness of this circle is getting larger and larger, and the number of soul beasts is also increasing.
Most of the soul beasts on the far north ice sheet are white, and some are blue.
If you don't look carefully, you might even think that they are just snow piled on the hills.
Some particularly large soul beasts are relatively more conspicuous.
Different from the previous collision that only attracted soul beasts of one hundred thousand years and above, this time it was the summoning order initiated by the Snow Emperor, and soul beasts of ten thousand years were also mixed in the beast tide.
Fang Ling looked around curiously. It was the first time for him to see many soul beasts, and he had never even seen them in books. It was a great gain in knowledge.
"Xiao Bai, come here." The Snow Emperor smiled and waved to the Ice Bear King.
"Mom." The Ice Bear King looked up to the sky and roared happily, then ran over in a hurry.
"Snow Emperor." The Titan Snow Demon King took the initiative to come over, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.
"Artai." Snow Emperor nodded slightly, "Come and sit next to me."
After waiting for a while, seeing that what was supposed to come had almost arrived, she said calmly:
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's get started. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I feel very relieved that most of you are well."
This kind of call is rare in thousands of years, so it can be said that it has been a long time coming.
Although there was no smile on her face at all, as soon as she said this, all the beasts cheered in unison, and the roaring sound actually tore apart the strong wind on the far north ice field.
Every soul beast's emotions became excited in an instant, as if they had been possessed by group fanatical soul skills.
Snow Emperor slowly raised his right hand and made a virtual press.
Suddenly, all the beasts stopped in the high-pitched sound, and everything became quiet again.
The Snow Emperor paused: "Those who are on the verge of reaching their end, or who feel that they cannot survive the catastrophe, stand at the front."
Many soul beasts thought for a moment and followed the order to the front.
"This call for you is inseparable from the aftermath of the attack that spread some time ago, as well as the recent vision of heaven and earth."
The beasts suddenly became confused, and they couldn't help but focus on Fang Ling, who was standing next to the Snow Emperor.
That's right, all the soul beasts looked directly at Fang Ling, who was standing next to the Snow Emperor.
The green-haired woman is the Ice Emperor, and she can tell by her scent, but who is this human man with his arms crossed and a proud posture?
Who dares to stand next to the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor?
The Ice Emperor released his coercion at the right time, and his tyrannical aura mixed with endless murderous intent spread instantly.
Those soul beasts that were noisy now all lowered their heads in fear.
"You all must still remember the wave of death that spread in the core circle one month ago." The Snow Emperor's face darkened, "I tried my best, but I still failed."
As soon as these words came out, all the beasts were shocked.
For them, the Snow Emperor is the god on this extreme northern ice field, and he is an invincible existence in his heart. How could he go all out and still lose?
Many hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts had seen the confrontation between Fang Ling and Snow Emperor a month ago. It was really unimaginable that the ruler of the far north would be defeated by a sixth-ring human soul master.
In an instant, there was an uproar.
"Roar——!" A powerful roar suddenly sounded. The Titan Snow Demon King, who was originally sitting cross-legged next to the Snow Emperor, suddenly stood up and hammered his broad chest with both hands. The explosive drum sound exploded. The noise of all the soul beasts was suppressed in one fell swoop.
The soul beast was quiet again.
Snow Emperor continued: "Defeat is normal. Although there was only one blow, what I faced was an attack from a god, and it was also a magical skill from the growing god of death beside me."
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"His name is Fang Ling!"
At the signal of the Snow Emperor, Fang Ling stepped forward and activated some divine power. The familiar meaning of death and annihilation made many soul beasts suddenly feel frightened.
Snow Emperor smiled and said:
"He and I have never known each other, and we had a very pleasant conversation. He talked about the catastrophe that would be faced in the cultivation of soul beasts, lamented that the bottleneck was difficult to overcome, and that life would eventually come to an end."
"But he is a person who is destined to become a god and gain eternal life. He has compassion and is willing to give the soul beast that is on the verge of death a chance at the cost of turning its soul into a dead spirit for him to drive. Then he can become a god with him and gain eternal life together."
Fang Ling released many dead souls and allowed them to talk and play with those soul beasts to prove that his words were true.
He took over Snow Emperor’s words:
"The dead souls have their own will and can continue to practice, but they will prefer me as their master. You have seen the details. This is a gamble, betting that I can become a god."
"Consider it carefully and stay if you are willing."
For a long time, while many soul beasts were thinking, the Snow Emperor ordered: "If you don't want to, just leave."
Most of the soul beasts who had never faced their end had chosen to leave.
But there were very few soul beasts standing in front who could not survive the catastrophe or were facing the end of their lives and left.
The power of death is indeed stronger than the power of the Snow Emperor. For the sake of the Snow Emperor, they really want to give it a try.
There is a road ahead, even if you are deceived or even fail in the end, it is still better than nothing!
"Is there anyone else who wants to leave?" Snow Emperor asked.
Some soul beasts had ups and downs in their moods, but they still did not leave in the end. Some soul beasts chose to give up and disappeared into the biting wind.
In the end, there were not many soul beasts left, but those who could live in the far north were the best.
There are at least a hundred thousand-year soul beasts, and there are four hundred thousand-year soul beasts.
Three heads are facing a 200,000-year catastrophe, and one head has just reached the threshold of 100,000 years, and is still within the realm of transformation.
This is a frost ape with a very lazy temperament, covered with a thick layer of white hair.
Fang Ling stared at it and asked curiously:
"Why don't you try the intensity of the first 100,000-year catastrophe first? If you can easily survive it, you might be very confident about the 200,000-year catastrophe."
The Frost Ape shook his head decisively:
"No, I'm lazy. It's easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. The path of cultivation is tiring and tiring. In the end, I have to fight against the catastrophe. I might as well take this opportunity to become the dead soul of the god."
"You need to obtain the undead before you become a god now. Will you still need it after you become a god?"
"If you miss the opportunity, you will lose it. If you come early, you will definitely get some preferential treatment."
The indifferent response seemed to write four big characters in the void - "I want to lie down".
"This..." Both the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor were stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "That's fine."
Apes just have more flexible brains.
"Why are you two staying here?" She looked at the Ice Bear King and Titan Snow Demon King who hadn't left yet.
"Snow Emperor, there is a very high possibility that I will not be able to survive the third catastrophe." The Titan Snow Demon King said solemnly.
"Mom, me too." The Ice Bear King lay in the snow, arching his pink nose and feeling a little helpless.
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