Chapter 612: Ten Thousand Years of Ice Soul
Long Qianchou's eyes were cold, and he locked onto Nie Tian directly. His whole body's aura was all over him, and a huge force in the void was overwhelming.
Nie Tian was seriously injured by Long Qianchou's palm. In addition, the effect of the sixth-level explosive Yuandan had worn off, and it was impossible for him to withstand such a terrifying aura pressure at this time.
"Don't hurt him!" Ye Lao took a step forward, his figure was like a knife, and his wild knife intent was released. A bright knife light bloomed, and the void fluctuated violently. The aura that was pressing like a mountain suddenly stopped.
Ye Lao forcibly blocked Long Qianchou's aura pressure, and at the same time his body was restricted and unable to move.
Nie Tian frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten.
Just now, Long Qianchou left with Lu Qian, but now he came back. Did Lu Qian get killed by him?
Lu Qian was from the Shura Auction House. Even if Long Qianchou was stronger than him, he would not dare to kill him.
"Hmm?" Seeing that his momentum was blocked by Old Ye, Long Qianchou's eyes trembled slightly, but he still stared at Nie Tian and said word by word: "Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul!"
Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul, what Long Qianchou wanted was the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul.
Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and seeing that Old Ye was struggling to hold on, he turned his palm, and a clear ice crystal the size of an egg floated on his palm.
The ice crystal flickered like a gem, and just turned slightly, and pieces of frost immediately appeared in the surrounding space, and the space was slightly frozen.
This clear ice crystal was what Nie Tian had just obtained from Long San's body, and it was the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul!
When Nie Tian got the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul just now, he was ecstatic, because it was equivalent to the existence of the ninth-level spiritual material, and the power contained in it was endless and immeasurable.
He finally understood why Long San could burst out such a terrifying ice power, because of this small Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul.
Ice Soul is condensed from the purest ice meaning, and can continuously absorb the cold power from the outside world, with infinite potential, very terrifying.
Long San was able to become the first person on the Shura Yellow List because of this ten thousand year old ice soul.
Nie Tian could feel that there was still a trace of Long San's spiritual aura in the ice soul, which meant that this ten thousand year old ice soul had completely merged with his Yuan Ling.
Nie Tian estimated that this should be because Long San had just been born not long ago, and a powerful warrior forcibly eliminated his Yuan Ling mark, and then merged the ten thousand year old ice soul into his body, replacing the Yuan Ling mark. When Long San awakened his Yuan Ling in the future, he would be a ten thousand year old ice soul!
The ten thousand year old ice soul Yuan Ling, the qualification is equivalent to the ninth level Yuan Ling!
This method is not only against the sky, but also cruel.
It was not easy for Long San to survive.
Nie Tian didn't know where this ten thousand year old ice soul came from, but it was already in his hands. It was difficult to make him spit it out again!
"Long Qianchou, if you dare to take another half step forward, I will destroy the ten thousand year old ice soul!" Nie Tian's eyes turned cold, and then a sword intent surged out, turning into a sharp blade, hanging above the ten thousand year old ice soul. Once it fell, the ice soul would be destroyed.
"Boy, you dare!" Long Qianchou roared, his body stopped, but he took back his aura, not daring to act rashly.
The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul is an ancestral item of the Long family, passed down from generation to generation, and it is unknown how long it has been passed down.
As long as there is a person with ice attribute, the descendants of the Long family will try to melt the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul into his body to replace his original Yuanling mark.
Of course, this process is very dangerous. Once it fails, the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul will be fine, but the person who merged the Ice Soul will definitely die.
Long San is the only person in the Long family who has successfully merged the Ice Soul in the past hundred years. He is regarded as the hope of the new generation of the Long family and is cultivated as the future head of the family.
But who would have thought that this future head of the family would die at the hands of Nie Tian.
What is even more unacceptable is that the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul also fell into the hands of Nie Tian.
If Long San died, and the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul was also destroyed, the Long family would suffer a great loss.
This price, Long Qianchou can't afford.
"You can try to see if I dare to do it?" Nie Tian motioned Ye Lao to step back, took a step forward, and thought quickly in his mind.
He wanted to take the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul away, which was obviously a foolish dream, but even if it was impossible, Nie Tian had to try.
Long Qianchou's eyes twitched, and he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Boy, if you hand over the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul, I will not pursue Long San's affairs, and I guarantee that you will leave here alive, how about it?"
"Hehe." Nie Tian sneered and said coldly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old baby? This is a black market, and there are masters of your Long family everywhere. Not to mention that your promise is impossible to fulfill, even if you are really willing to let me go, I am afraid that others will not agree."
Long Qianchou's eyes were sharp, and he was a sinister and cunning person at first glance. The promise of such a person is nothing.
Replacement of identity Think about it, if Nie Tian stood in Long Qianchou's position, he would not be able to be honest with the other party.
"You don't trust me?" Long Qianchou suppressed his anger and roared, and the resentment in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
"If I were so easily deceived, I would have been dead long ago." Nie Tian smiled indifferently and said sarcastically: "You don't even believe what you said."
Long Qianchou's eyes were red and bloodshot. What he said just now was indeed just a stopgap measure. If Nie Tian handed over the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul, he would definitely attack without hesitation!
Recalling the palm just now, Long Qianchou regretted it.
Just now was the best time to kill Nie Tian. If he directly used the killing move, the latter would definitely have no chance of survival.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
"Kid, what do you want?" Long Qianchou roared like a raging trapped beast.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and he was still thinking about the way out.
"Old Ye, go open the exit of the black market. I'll meet you later." Nie Tian sent a message to Old Ye, and sneered, saying, "My friend has to leave first, is that okay?"
Old Ye nodded solemnly and turned to leave.
Long Qianchou's nerves suddenly tensed up, but when he saw that Nie Tian was holding the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul on his palm, he dared not move rashly and could only watch Old Ye leave.
Old Ye's figure disappeared, and Nie Tian breathed a sigh of relief. Next, he just had to find a way to resist Long Qianchou a little and find a chance to escape.
However, Long Qianchou's strength was too strong, and Nie Tian's hand was very heavy at this time, so it was difficult to stop the former.
"Long Qianchou!" Just when Nie Tian was thinking hard to no avail, a familiar voice sounded in the void, and then three figures descended, and the one in the lead was none other than Lu Jinghong!
Behind Lu Jinghong stood Lu Yingying and a pale old man.
The old man's breath was a little short, obviously injured.
He was Lu Qian, and the injury on his body was caused by Long Qianchou.
After being injured, Lu Qian immediately returned to the Shura Auction House, so Lu Jinghong and his daughter appeared here.
Lu Jinghong fell down and saw the body on the ground, his expression froze instantly.