Chapter 837: Absolute Cold Constitution?
Heaven-Shaker · 第837章 绝寒体质?
The entire tavern was filled with agonized wails; some people were even crushed to the point of bone fractures, suffering unbearably. This person was extremely terrifying, definitely possessing the cultivation of a Great Power.
Seeing the state of those around him, the young man of the Cold Serpent Clan was very satisfied. At this moment, his gaze fell on the purple-clad woman, and he sneered, "This young master is already giving you face by taking you as a female slave. Ungrateful thing!"
"You disgusting creature, if you say that again, I'll vomit." The purple-clad woman was burning with rage, her fiery aura unmistakable. Although suppressed, her tongue remained sharp.
"Bastard!" The young man of the Cold Serpent Clan was furious. His black hair wildly danced as he reached out with a large hand, looking as if he would directly abduct the purple-clad woman.
"Son of a bitch, you damned snake, disturbing your grandpa's drinking, you deserve to die!"
Suddenly, a fierce voice sounded. Little White, imitating Big Black Bear's tone, cursed angrily.
The atmosphere in the tavern froze to an extreme, so quiet that even a pin could be heard. This powerhouse who had suppressed them actually had someone step forward to call him a snake...
The gazes of several old men first fell on Little White, whose face was flushed red. When they saw it was him, the old men were very worried. After all, this was just a child, probably drunk. But given the methods of the Cold Serpent Clan's strongman, would he let him off?
When the Wine Goddess saw that it was a child stepping forward, her eyes reddened, and she felt very uneasy. Now even he was implicated.
Being called a snake, the young man of the Cold Serpent Clan trembled all over. He slowly turned his head, and when he saw it was a drunken child, the veins on his forehead bulged directly.
"Die! Die!" He roared wildly, his eyes turning green. The hazy black mist above the tavern burst forth, forming a huge serpent that looked ferocious beyond compare.
This serpent was a full ten zhang tall. Its bloody mouth opened wide as it attacked Little White, seemingly intending to devour him directly.
"A child's words are harmless! How can you be so ruthless!" The purple-clad woman's face turned pale. How could this child withstand such a disgusting-looking serpent?
"Son of a bitch, watch this bear grandpa stew you!" Little White bared his teeth, snorted, and leaped onto the wine table, reaching out with his small hand toward the serpent.
Seeing this, many people shuddered. This little guy was really drunk, daring to confront such a powerful attack head-on.
But the next scene left everyone utterly stunned. Little White's small hand pushed forward, and a powerful blast erupted from his palm, like a gale that blew the serpent apart in the void.
"This..." Several human old men were utterly incredulous, rubbing their eyes. This little guy was so terrifying, actually destroying that huge serpent.
"Could he be a disciple of some great clan? His palm force just now was so powerful."
"Unbelievable. How old is this child? He looks only seven or eight, yet he's that strong."
The purple-clad woman covered her red lips with her jade hand, her big eyes wide. She was very shocked; the child's actions exceeded her comprehension.
Having his attack neutralized by a child, the Cold Serpent Clan's strongman felt like hitting a wall. He felt his dignity severely damaged. With a roar, his entire body shot toward Little White.
"Go to hell!" His serpent tail twisted as it came, containing immense force. The flesh exuded a cold aura, directly lashing at Little White's head.
Little White's small face was very displeased. He clenched his small fist, then remembering something, wiped the drool from his mouth, turned his fist into a palm, and reached forward.
"Courting death!" Seeing the child about to grab his tail, the Cold Serpent Clan's strongman sneered. His serpent tail radiated a powerful fluctuation, sweeping like a divine whip.
With a bang, Little White's palm struck the serpent tail, producing a piercing sound of metal clashing.
The young man of the Cold Serpent Clan trembled all over, scared to death. The palm strike just now made his internal organs rumble and bones crack, as if he had collided with a small mountain.
"Not good." Seeing the child's other hand reaching for his neck, he was terrified, but he couldn't break free. He felt his tail clamped by giant pincers, unable to move.
Under countless horrified gazes in the tavern, Little White directly grabbed his neck. With his big eyes squinting, under the stunned eyes of the crowd, he twisted the head off.
"Hiss..." The purple-clad woman gasped. This child was too ferocious, directly twisting off his neck. But she felt very relieved. The contrast between his arrogant demeanor just now and his corpse now was stark.
"This child is terrifying. That snake just now was definitely a Great Power, yet this child killed him outright."
"Good riddance. Did you see how he was about to kill us all? So satisfying."
The man who had been grabbed by the neck earlier shouted. If not for this little guy, he would probably be dead by now.
The other young man of the Cold Serpent Clan trembled all over. His clan's genius had died just like that. For a moment, he was speechless, his mind filled with fear.
Little White smacked his lips, disgustedly throwing away the serpent tail, and grumbled, "I was going to roast and eat it, but this snake had to have a human face. No appetite."
Hearing this, many people were dumbfounded. So this terrifyingly powerful kid had wanted to roast the serpent tail and eat it.
"You... you have some nerve!" Amid the surrounding murmurs, the young man of the Cold Serpent Clan roared in fury. How noble was their clan? They had successively destroyed several human sects. Who dared to provoke them?
His venomous gaze swept over the crowd, especially that little fellow, but his feet were retreating. The scene just now had indeed scared him.
Little White patted himself, striding forward with an air of arrogance, and said seriously, "You snake, you don't know what's good for you. Watch me subdue you!"
With that, he waved his small hand. The heavens and earth rumbled, and the entire tavern seemed about to collapse. Golden waves surged from Little White's palm, directly striking toward the Cold Serpent Clan's young man.
"Not good!" The man was greatly alarmed. This child was so terrifying; how could he withstand him?
Without any hesitation, he turned and ran, but he couldn't escape Little White's grasp. Just as Little White grabbed his head and was about to crush it, a loud roar exploded.
"Damn it! You're asking for death!" This was a powerhouse with surging blood energy. His roar made the ears of those in the tavern ring.
It was a giant serpent with overwhelming demonic power, coiled in the void, charging down in an instant.
"Scram!" Little White pushed with his small hand. The heavens and earth trembled violently, cracking the giant serpent. It was terrifying.
"Bold!" This was an old serpent. He arrived, his aura icy cold. His venomous gaze fell on the corpse below, and he shuddered.
"Hmph, the young one comes, and the old one follows." Little White snorted. He had long disliked this clan. Since he was out, he had to teach them a lesson.
The old man, upon hearing this, wore an icy expression. His eyes fixed on Little White. After a few breaths, his eyelids involuntarily twitched, and his gaze fell on the Wine Goddess.
Seeing the old serpent notice the purple-clad woman, a hint of surprise appeared in Yang Tian's eyes, but then he understood.
He had noticed the Wine Goddess when she first appeared. This woman's constitution was very special. Her qi sea contained an extremely cold energy, as if sealed. It was somewhat peculiar.
The purple-clad woman couldn't help but shiver, involuntarily stepping back. She felt the old man's gaze was very terrifying.
After a few glances, the old serpent's mind trembled, and he roared inwardly: "This is the Absolute Cold Constitution, absolutely!"
His heart burned with desire. The Cold Serpent Clan was very sensitive to this aura. If he could absorb this woman's yin essence, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds, perhaps even directly stepping into the Cave Heaven realm!
This was a terrifying constitution recorded in ancient texts. If the Absolute Cold power erupted, it could freeze an entire region, provided the cultivation level was sufficient. This constitution was extremely rare.
He couldn't hold back. He struck directly. With such an opportunity before him, how could he give it up?