106: Within ten years, you will become a god!

Quiet!

Purple Consort's expression became solemn and stern.

She had originally thought the young man before her was merely a prodigy who came to the Death Canyon for training, and it was only because he was hunting undead creatures that she hadn't taught him a lesson.

Who would have thought that his strength was actually not inferior to hers?

Moreover...

The young man's appearance was already otherworldly, as handsome and peerless as an elf, and now, as he unleashed the Heavenly Dipper Divine Fist, he exuded a fierce and domineering aura beneath his bright radiance.

Gazing at Su Ye's handsome appearance, like the descent of a Thunder God, Purple Consort's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of closeness and fascination.

For some reason, this appearance seemed to perfectly match the figure of the Thunder God in her bloodline, heroic and powerful, yet not losing that supreme, awe-inspiring peerless demeanor.

However, having experienced ten thousand years of lonely solitude, this feeling vanished even faster, and Purple Consort quickly returned to her indifferent state, her expression as calm as an ancient well.

But as she stared at Su Ye's Ice Dragon King Arm Claw, she became extremely alert, a flicker of unease passing through her heart.

"What kind of Soul Bone is this?"

"Its bloodline power is actually even above mine!"

Purple Consort murmured in her heart, her gaze filled with deep doubt.

The Thunder God bloodline within her body was already a God-level bloodline; logically, facing others, there shouldn't be a situation of bloodline suppression.

In ten thousand years, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

The Thunder God bloodline was indeed powerful, but the Thunder God was ultimately a First-rank God, and she only had the bloodline within her body.

This Ice Dragon King Arm Claw, however, contained the essence from the body of a God King-level Ice Dragon King.

To allow this external Soul Bone to regain its power, Su Ye even had it devour Ice Dragon Blood Crystals, restoring it to God-level power.

It was just that Su Ye's Soul Power was completely insufficient to unleash its true power, so he could only use it as a weapon in its Soul Bone form.

As for the suppression...

The Ice Dragon King bloodline within the Soul Bone was undoubtedly stronger than the Thunder God bloodline.

Seeing that he had already intimidated the purple-clothed woman before him, Su Ye immediately withdrew the Heavenly Dipper Divine Fist and the Ice Dragon King's sharp claws.

Swish!

The young man's white light receded, his silver hair fell back, the explosive energy vanished without a trace, and he returned to his clear-headed and gentle appearance.

"How is it?"

"Now, can we talk?"

His confidence bolstered, Su Ye's voice held a bit more firmness as he smiled and asked Purple Consort.

Her gaze lifted, Purple Consort's cherry lips slowly parted, like raindrops passing through a forest, her ethereal voice carrying a mature charm.

"Human, what do you want to say?"

Purple Consort's heart was wary; the person before her was not weaker than her in strength. If a real battle were to erupt with him, she feared she wouldn't be able to control the lightning power within her body, and it would be dangerous then.

Seeing that Purple Consort had voluntarily withdrawn the lightning net restraint and showed no signs of attacking, Su Ye stepped into the Lei Chi (Thunder Pool).

With every step, lightning crackled and exploded under his feet.

The residual lightning spreading from the Lei Chi (Thunder Pool) continuously bombarded his protective Qi and Earth Shield, but with little effect.

Having successfully arrived before Purple Consort, Su Ye stared intently at the mature woman before him, his gaze revealing an uncontrollable burning desire.

Treasure!

Big treasure!!

"Human, don't go too far!"

Purple Consort frowned and let out a cold snort, feeling somewhat annoyed. If the human before her was merely admiring her beauty, it would have been fine.

But his eyes were unusually clear, completely devoid of wicked thoughts; it was pure greed, greed for her abilities. This was even more detestable than humans who lusted after her beauty.

Could it be that her beauty, capable of toppling nations, was less captivating than her abilities?

Cough—.

Coughing awkwardly, Su Ye's face immediately returned to his carefree and cheerful light smile.

"My apologies, I was indeed a bit out of line just now."

"It's mainly because I've been thinking about the Thunderclap Hell Vine for too long. Having finally encountered a ten-thousand-year-old one, I couldn't help but feel a bit excited and couldn't resist taking a few extra glances."

Purple Consort: "...".

This was the first time she had encountered a Soul Master so openly coveting her, and who even said it brazenly to her face.

Yes!

I came specifically for you!

I need your Soul Ring!

Thinking of this, Purple Consort was furious. Purple lightning marks appeared on her brow and her fair, jade-like face.

In an instant, the Lei Chi (Thunder Pool) seemed like a startled giant dragon. Streaks of lightning power shot into the sky, and the surrounding lightning tsunami completely enveloped the two of them.

"Human, you seek death!"

A chilling tone rang out in the lightning domain, and a long sword appeared in the Lei Chi (Thunder Pool) before Purple Consort.

The long sword was crystal purple, with surging lightning, like the Sword of Judgment from the heavens. Terrifying lightning continuously exploded outwards.

Su Ye repeatedly pressed his hands, signaling a pause. "Don't rush. It's not too late to fight if we can't agree. Perhaps you'll be pleased with my suggestion."

Su Ye planned to follow the script of Douluo II; even the Ice Empress and the others feared the lightning tribulation.

The self-detonation of the Thunderclap Hell Vine was destined, and its life-or-death situation was even more severe than theirs.

If he could persuade the woman before him to willingly sacrifice herself, it would be absolutely perfect.

Clearing his throat, Su Ye resolutely said, "Although I don't know how many years old you are as a Thunderclap Hell Vine, my eyes can see that the lightning power within your body has accumulated too much and is overly condensed."

"Now, this lightning has been compressed into a solid state that is extremely difficult to compress further. If you continue cultivating like this, it won't be long before you likely self-detonate and die."

"Instead of that, why not give yourself a way out and find a possibility to survive!"

Purple Consort's heart was startled; she hadn't expected her situation to be seen through so easily by someone else.

She was already a forty-five-thousand-year-old Thunderclap Hell Vine, and the lightning situation within her body was extremely perilous. Knowing her end was near was why she was so melancholic and hopeless.

Although she was startled, Purple Consort did not show it, merely watching the person before her with hostile intentions coldly.

That cool and aloof posture, combined with the proud and charming look in her eyes, gave her the detached allure of a stunning mature woman.

Su Ye continued unhurriedly:

"Soul Beasts don't have the possibility of becoming Gods. Not to mention passing the hundred-thousand-year mark, it seems unlikely you can even pass fifty thousand years at present."

"Of course, it's not impossible for a Soul Beast to become a God. If this path doesn't work, then take another path."

"Becoming a God doesn't necessarily require you to become a God yourself. You can choose a trustworthy human Soul Master and use his power to ascend to the God Realm."

"Although you won't have a divine position this way, you will still be a God. It's better than your current state, where the future is only a dead end!"

A sneer escaped her lips, and Purple Consort was almost choked with anger. She had thought this person would have some moving speech, but she hadn't expected it to be something so absurd.

Relying on others to become a God?

Placing one's own destiny on others?

Especially on fickle humans.

No matter how she looked at it, this was pulling wool over her eyes, treating her like an idiot. Purple Consort's gaze was indifferent yet sharp as she mocked:

"Human, are you saying you are certain that you can become a God?"

If it were before, Su Ye might have hesitated for a second, but not now.

Even if he lost the system at this moment, he could still become a God; this was a certainty.

"Within ten years, I will definitely become a God!"

The young man was exceptionally sincere, his gaze like a torch, his laughter like thunder exploding from the sky.

In an instant, the entire lightning domain seemed to tremble slightly under this grand voice.