"Hu hu!"
The Cang Min sword spirit did not reply, but He Songyan was firm in his decision. At this moment, He Songyan immediately stopped moving, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and the Hong Meng around him exploded!
"With a single thought, your death is coming!"
He Songyan thrust out his sword, almost without any fancy moves. Just by relying on the huge amount of Hong Meng's sword momentum, he was able to create an incomparably magnificent Hong Meng airwave in mid-air. This kind of momentum, even the Hong Meng Yuan Jie's experts would be horrified when they saw this scene.
Long Chen, who was rushing forward, saw He Songyan's unexpected reaction. Not only was he not surprised, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. In Long Chen's view, as long as He Songyan was not wholeheartedly loyal to him, it was the best opportunity for him to stay in this hall.
"Dong!"
Just as He Songyan was concentrating on thrusting out his sword, a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed across his eyes. He Songyan could clearly see an ice-cold energy slowly gathering around Long Chen, who was a short distance away from him. Just by looking at it from a distance, one would feel a chill in one's heart.
When the icy cold energy in Long Chen's hand was completely condensed, He Songyan's head buzzed. It was as if something had exploded. For a moment, his expression became a little sluggish.
"Source Ice Soul!"
For a moment, everyone in the hall began to exclaim.
Previously, Long Chen used the nine ice dragons to turn this hall into a world of ice and snow. Except for Bing Fanming, who would think about the source of this power, the others in the hall might think that Long Chen used the Hong Meng inside the ice dragons to complete this feat, but they did not consider the source of Long Chen's power.
Now, Long Chen directly took out the Source Ice Soul. The people in the hall were also somewhat discerning. Naturally, they could recognize the legendary Source Ice Soul.
When the people in the hall saw the Source Ice Soul appear in Long Chen's hand with their own eyes, a touch of coldness flashed across their faces, as if the aura of the Source Ice Soul had already invaded their bodies.
Although the people in the hall had heard of this legendary spiritual treasure, they all recognized the magical power contained in the Source Ice Soul. Therefore, when these people saw the real Source Ice Soul, they were so terrified.
For a moment, these people who were still in the hall were a little glad that they did not attack Long Chen and try to snatch the Spiritual Realm Jade Slit Ring from Long Chen's hand.
The trump cards in Long Chen's hand could be said to be endless.
When the Source Ice Soul was completely formed, the hall was once again filled with a chill that went straight to one's heart. At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
"Where did he get the Origin Icesoul? I'm really curious now." Bing Fanming sighed. There was shock in his eyes.
Previously, Bing Fanming guessed that Long Chen might have the Source Ice Soul, but it was only a guess. Now, when Bing Fanming saw that Long Chen had actually condensed the Source Ice Soul, he recalled that the Ice Tribe had been dreaming of obtaining the Source Ice Soul for nearly ten thousand years. Naturally, Bing Fanming felt an extreme sense of injustice in his heart.
When Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was beside Bing Fanming, saw Long Chen's endless trump cards, an unnoticeable smile appeared on her face. It was as if she was worried about Long Chen.
In the hall, perhaps because of the extreme coldness brought about by the birth of the Source Ice Soul, most of the powerhouses from Hong Meng Yuan Jie stared blankly at the Source Ice Soul in Long Chen's hand. They did not seem to have any intention of doing anything.
The Source Ice Soul's power could freeze heaven and earth. Legend had it that only the powerhouses from Hong Meng Yuan Jie had the opportunity to control this kind of cold. However, the success rate was also extremely low. Now, Long Chen had condensed the Source Ice Soul in his hand.
While everyone in the hall was silent, He Songyan, who had unleashed what he thought was a majestic attack, gradually slowed down. He was a little stunned as he looked at Long Chen, who was already wrapped by the icy aura of the Origin Ice Soul. He Songyan's originally smug expression completely collapsed at this moment.
"Hurry up and leave. If you get any closer, the cold energy of the Source Ice Soul will completely seal you up. Even I will not be spared!"
The voice of the Cang Min Sword Spirit rang out from within He Songyan's body. This voice was no longer as calm as before. At this moment, even the Sword Spirit was a little flustered.
The cold energy of the Source Ice Soul could completely seal He Songyan's body, causing him to be unable to move. Although the Sword Spirit would not suffer much damage, he was currently residing in He Songyan's body. If He Songyan was sealed up, it was equivalent to the Sword Spirit being sealed up as well.
Hearing this, He Songyan abruptly stopped the sword in his hand. Even if there was a huge backlash from the power of Hong Meng in his body, He Songyan had to stop the attack. Feeling the aura of the Source Ice Soul that had already permeated his body, He Songyan understood that even if he was now, he still had no power to resist in front of the Source Ice Soul.
At this time, other than retreating and escaping, He Songyan had no other choice if he wanted to live.
He Songyan's figure retreated rapidly. The Hong Meng Sword Qi on the long sword surged. In a moment, it could destroy the heaven and earth!
If He Songyan had not chosen to stay, he would have been safe by now.
"Going back on your words and trying to escape again? This time, you won't have the chance! " Since the secret of the Source Ice Soul had been completely revealed, Long Chen naturally did not intend to let this killer move go to waste. Looking at He Songyan, who was fleeing in a sorry state, Long Chen's mouth turned cold. With a thought, the Icespirit Ghost Wolf, which had been shaken off by He Songyan, suddenly appeared in He Songyan's path at a ghostly speed.
The Icespirit Ghost Wolf emitted a fierce aura of Hong Meng, directly forming a thick Hong Meng barrier in He Songyan's escape path. Furthermore, the Icespirit Ghost Wolf's sharp claws pounced down, like a Frost Spirit Pillar from the extreme north, piercing towards He Songyan without any hesitation.
The Frost Spirit Pillar was extremely fast. He Songyan held the long sword in his hand and quickly condensed Hong Meng around him. Only then did he swing his long sword, barely blocking the Frost Spirit Pillar.
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