A Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure had attained the power of the divine dao.
From then on, they were far more powerful than the average Return to Void Stage mighty figure.
Mighty figures of this caliber possessed the power to wound or even defeat An Lin. An Lin wasn't so arrogant as to charge forward and fight two enemies at once.
In the distance, there was a vast expanse of ice and snow.
This was not a natural phenomenon. Instead, it was the domain of a certain Dragon Tribe mighty figure.
A giant ice and frost dragon could cover an area of five kilometers with its wings, and a single breath from its mouth could transform a continent over ten kilometers in radius into a realm of ice and snow. A single flap of its wings could sweep up gale-force winds for a radius of over fifty kilometers.
Within its ice and frost divine dao domain, Soul Formation Stage living beings would instantly perish upon contact. Return to Void Stage living beings would also become extremely slow or even freeze to death upon entering this domain.
Across from it, a man stood proudly in the wind and snow.
The two of them were vastly different in size, but the man's sword slashed through the air with a series of terrifying sword strikes, forcing the giant ice and frost dragon to take him seriously.
"Heh, Frost God Zhuo Ma of the Western Dragon Forest, is this all you've got?" The man sliced a frosty breath in half before making his way slowly toward the giant ice and frost dragon with a haughty expression.
An Lin was able to ascertain the man's identity upon seeing his lines and appearance.
"That's right, it's you, the number one flex king of the Dragon Court, Ao Qingyu!"
Of course, Ao Qingyu was also the publicly acknowledged number one powerful being of the Dragon Court.
Even though he had been insta-killed by An Lin once, An Lin still felt like he was very powerful.
As for why he had been insta-killed, it was all because An Lin was more powerful. There was no other reason.
"Howl! Ao Qingyu, don't get too cocky! If you were in the presence of the Western Dragon Forest's Infernal Flame Emperor Dragon, you wouldn't even dare to say anything! "the giant ice and frost dragon roared.
"I'm not targeting anyone. I'm just saying that you're trash." A faint smile appeared on Ao Qingyu's face as the longsword in his hand began to ring again, unleashing a sword projection that was powerful enough to slice through all things in this world.
An Lin watched with great interest. The Dragon Court's Number One Act Tough King's style of speech was very arrogant, but it was surprisingly to An Lin's taste.
The ice and frost dragon roared in the face of Ao Qingyu's sword strike, and it instantly materialized a massive ice mountain imbued with the power of the divine dao in front of it.
However, Ao Qingyu's sword projection was so sharp that it was able to slice through even the power of the divine dao of ice and snow.
The Frost Dragon twisted its huge body to the side. In the end, the sword still landed on its huge ice wing, cutting off one of its ice wings!
"Roar!" Frost Dragon Zhuo Ma howled in pain. "You're courting death!"
Its remaining ice wing detached itself from its body of its own accord before transforming into countless terrifying ice blades that hurtled toward Ao Qingyu.
Ao Qingyu's expression remained calm as he instantly unleashed over a thousand sword strikes to shatter the oncoming ice blades.
During this time, Zhuo Ma's massive body was shrouded in wind and snow, and a pair of massive wings that obscured the starry sky appeared again, as if it hadn't been damaged in the slightest.
An Lin narrowed his eyes. This Zhuo Ma's body was a little strange.
It didn't feel like a physical body, but it was indeed a physical body.
Was this a special elemental state?
A hint of interest appeared on An Lin's face upon seeing this strange ability.
Boom boom boom …
Frost Dragon Zhuo Ma and the Dragon Court Flex King Ao Qingyu engaged in battle again.
From the looks of it, Zhuo Ma was on the back foot and was being hacked at relentlessly.
Ao Qingyu's sword strikes were far too powerful. There was almost nothing within the scope of his sword domain that he couldn't slice through. Zhuo Ma's wings, arms, legs … Even its head was severed once!
However, it was like a cockroach that would never die. After kicking its head toward Ao Qingyu like a bomb, a new head grew out of its body …
An Lin's horizons were greatly broadened by this type of battle.
Frost and Frost Dragons couldn't die?
How was he supposed to defeat it?
Not only was An Lin perplexed, but Ao Qingyu was also perplexed by this as well.
An Lin felt like Zhuo Ma had used its divine dao frost domain to transform its body into an elemental form. Even though it wasn't a physical body, it was still a life form.
Sure enough, Ao Qingyu quickly retreated and escaped from the frost domain. He looked at the frost dragon with a grave expression, trying to get her to follow him out of the domain as well.
Zhuo Ma had indeed caught up to him, but it was within the range of the frost domain, which could transform the climate of heaven and earth into a realm of extreme frost in a single breath.
"How annoying." Ao Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly as he gripped his sword with both hands, and his golden eyes became even purer. "If life forms are invisible, then I'll slice through your consciousness, slice through your divine dao, and slice through all of the power you're displaying to me!"
Heaven and earth were instantly filled with boundless sword intent.
Ao Qingyu's divine dao sword intent domain instantly proliferated for over fifty kilometers.
"Extreme Dragon Sword, Heavenly Blade!"
A clear cry erupted as a sword projection stole the colors of heaven and earth.
Everything in the wake of the sword projection was sliced in half, and even space itself was sliced in half. Even the sky seemed to have been sliced in half by this peerless sword projection!
Zhuo Ma's pupils contracted upon seeing this sword projection, and it spread its wings in front of itself, upon which a blue, twisted, spiraling hole materialized.
An Lin nodded slightly as he sensed the power of this sword projection.
This was most likely Ao Qingyu's most powerful sword strike. It was extremely terrifying, and it was actually the same sword strike that An Lin had faced during the battle at the Flying Ball Tribe mine.
The dazzling sword projection lit up the night sky as if it were daytime.
This was an extremely sharp sword projection, and it sliced the frost dragon Zhuo Ma's Realm of Extreme Frost in half. It sliced the twisted, spiraling hole in front of Zhuo Ma's body in half, and it also sliced its massive dragon body in half.
That wasn't the end of the sword projection. It even sliced the power of the frost dragon in half.
Zhuo Ma's bloodcurdling cries reverberated throughout heaven and earth.
The Realm of Extreme Frost constructed from the power of the divine dao of ice and snow was shattered by the terrifying sword projection, and the gaping wound extended into infinity and beyond, as if it were a never-ending scar that would never heal.
The frost dragon plummeted to the ground and shattered into countless ice shards.
Is she dead?
No, she's still alive!
An Lin focused his gaze, and he suddenly turned toward a certain spot in the air where wind and snow converged again to form a gargantuan frost dragon.
A brilliant blue light erupted from Zhuo Ma, and in the next instant, it appeared several dozen kilometers away.
Spatial skipping!
This Return to Void Final Stage lizard dragon was finally going to run away!
"What an annoying lizard." Ao Qingyu harrumphed coldly, and he also unleashed his spatial skipping technique in pursuit of the dragon in the distance.
He wasn't going to let Zhuo Ma go just like that. Instead, he was going to give chase!
An Lin looked at the trail of blood on the ground and murmured to himself, "Zhuo Ma, the Frost God, really was wounded …"
Ao Qingyu's combat prowess had once again exceeded An Lin's imagination.
An Lin estimated that he really wouldn't be able to defeat Ao Qingyu in a fair and square battle …
However, there was no need for him to defeat Ao Qingyu.
Killing Zhuo Ma, a potential enemy, was the most important thing!
An Lin looked toward the direction that Zhuo Ma and Ao Qingyu had departed in, and he thought about it for a moment before gritting his teeth and giving chase!
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