"Boom!"
There was an explosion of thunder in the sky. At that moment, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be boiling. More than a dozen bolts of lightning appeared at the same time and spread wildly in all directions. The wind howled and the wind and rain howled. The entire sky seemed to be enraged and entered a state of complete madness in this dark night.
The power was so great that even the Winter Peak, which was protected by a tight tactical formation, could feel it even though the wind and snow were not the same as the outside world all year round.
The wind and snow in the sky blew faster and faster. The wind howled shrilly, wrapping around the two figures who were faintly confronting each other in the mountain. However, only the thick fog behind Perfected Lord Tianlan still gathered and did not disperse. It seemed to be indifferent to the storm and snow.
"You want my Winter Peak?" Hakushin Jinkun stared at Tianlan and asked calmly.
But for some reason, under his calm tone, every word seemed to have a strange power, urging the wind and snow to sweep over from every corner of the sky. They began to slowly gather above his head, like a throne of ice and snow, or a giant in the wind and snow.
The cold and murderous air, like the coldness of the sky, spread quietly in the wind and snow without mercy.
Tianlan also did not have any intention of avoiding his gaze. He looked at Hakushin Jinkun, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Is it yours?" He stared at the skinny old man, his loose robe fluttering in the wind. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to stab into Hakushin Jinkun's chest and see the old man's heart. "No way. Since when can things that are stolen belong to oneself?"
The world suddenly turned cold and no one spoke anymore.
That was because they had nothing else to say. The two simple sentences from before had sealed off all their paths of retreat. This pair of brothers who had lived for a long time had finally reached this day. Finally, there was no way out for them.
…
Zhuo Xian subconsciously stepped back. The wind and snow were too strong, and the cold wind was too fast and too cold. When it whistled past the mountain peak, even with his cultivation, Jin Dan Friar felt a little frightened.
The two figures in the wind and snow in front of him looked so terrifying. Such a terrible storm seemed to only wrap around the two of them. It was the power of heaven and earth that they controlled.
After a while, Zhuo Xian suddenly felt a chill on his back. He had already touched a mountain wall. The hard ice adhered to the stone wall, emitting traces of coldness. He realized that at this point, he actually had no way out.
His heart beat violently. He looked up at the two figures in front of him, who were starting to blur in the violent wind and snow. He suddenly gasped.
…
The two people stood in the wind and snow, one tall and one short, one big and one small. One big and one small. One big and one small. One big and one big. One big and one big and one big.
Bai Chen looked at Tian Lan with a complicated expression in his eyes. However, his expression was solemn and did not show the slightest fear or timidity. The strong wind blew from behind him. That solemn and magnificent robe fluttered, as if he had lived a glorious life.
He stretched out a hand. His somewhat shriveled palm was facing the sky.
The sound of the wind and snow suddenly became several times louder, and even the entire Winter Peak seemed to faintly resonate with it. Countless white snowflakes whizzed in from all directions, desperately rushing into the faintly forming huge white shadow.
The Snow Wind Giant, towering between the heavens and the earth, appeared on top of the skinny old man's head, and let out an earth-shaking roar towards the dark sky.
The wind and clouds in the sky rolled and thunder rumbled.
After a while, a huge fist descended from the sky. It made an ear-piercing whistling sound in the air and smashed towards True Lord Tian Lan.
Before the Fist of Ice and Snow arrived, the ground beneath their feet had already begun to tremble. Even the fog that had been indifferent to the wind and snow all this while had actually retreated a few feet in an instant. The ferocity of the attack was evident.
True Lord Tian Lan's expression was solemn. He took a step back and made a circle with his hands. In an instant, his wide robe suddenly fluttered like the wind and a surge of energy burst forth.
The dense fog behind him suddenly rolled. Immediately after, a mist giant with half a body appeared from the fog. It roared and pounced towards the Snow Wind Giant.
"Boom …" A low and loud rumble came from the sky. The ground under his feet trembled violently. The entire winter peak that was floating in the sky also shook twice.
Cracking sounds could be heard. Countless cracks instantly appeared. That was the sound of ten-thousand-year-old ice cracking.
The two giants retreated a certain distance. They seemed to have been injured by the terrifying force just now. However, very quickly, they continued to pounce forward and collided with each other in the blink of an eye.
The heaven and the earth shook, and the wind and snow roared. At that moment, on the Winter Peak, a naked, terrifying power was displayed. There were no tricks, no subtleties. Only for the most powerful Semi-Divinity Realm human beings, this was the kind of pure power that returned to the natural state.
All the Dao techniques and Divine Arts in the world that could be imagined or unimaginable or ingenious had completely disappeared at this moment. They were discarded by these two peak cultivators without any hesitation.
For a moment, Zhuo Xian, who was the only person in the world to witness this battle between Divine Transformation Realm True Lords, even had an illusion. He felt that the battle between the two giants in the sky was like a fight between two toddling babies.
It was a simple and pure fight. Their movements were even a little slow. Everything seemed clumsy in the eyes of the cultivators in the world. The only thing that stood out from the rest was their terrifying and terrifying power.
With a punch, the heaven and earth changed color and the wind and clouds rolled. With a roar, the mountains and rivers flowed backward and the wind and snow surged. Lightning rolled down from the dark clouds and wrapped around the two terrifying giants. The electric currents darted around like strange silver snakes, but they still could not stop the two giants from fighting.
Under the whistling wind and snow, Bai Chen and Tian Lan were silent. Their breathing gradually became heavier, but neither of them had the slightest intention of backing down.
However, as the fierce battle continued, their bodies also began to change. According to the legends, the body of a Supreme was as strong as the body of a God. However, at this moment, in the wind and snow, cracks began to appear on his body, just like the ice that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years and was once extremely hard.
A piece of their sleeves was torn apart, and a piece of flesh exploded. Low and deep white smoke rose up and down, slowly drifting up from their bodies.
Every time they shot up a white mist, their bodies would tremble, and the ground under their feet and the sky above their heads were like mountains collapsing and the wind and clouds rolling, forming a huge vortex, crazily swallowing the endless wind and snow, and then dissipating in this crazy world.
"Boom!"
After countless collisions, the beautiful snowy scenery on the Winter Peak was already a mess. The lightning that fell from the sky had already wrapped the entire Winter Peak together. It was as if doomsday had arrived. Countless silver chains descended and bound this terrifying place, about to be thrown into the burning and boiling underworld.
Looking from high above the clouds, the mountain seemed to have a strange sense of beauty. Outside the clouds, the boundless thick fog had quietly surrounded the entire Winter Peak, completely covering this earth-shattering scene.
…
In this fierce battle that shook the heavens and earth, the two figures that were facing each other suddenly trembled for a moment.
A moment later, Hakushin Jinkun suddenly let out an angry roar in the snowstorm. He raised his head. His face, which had always been indifferent even when he had countless hidden injuries on his body, suddenly flashed with a trace of disbelief and shock.
Above his head, the incomparably powerful Snow Wind Giant that seemed to be the ruler of heaven and earth suddenly slowed down. At the same time, the Mist Giant that was in front of it suddenly swung its fist. Passing through the snowstorm and lightning, accompanied by the sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, the fist landed on the Snow Wind Giant's chest.
The heavens and earth suddenly froze at that moment!
The fist smashed through all the wind and frost, smashed through the unchanging power of dozens of years, smashed through the snowstorm, and pierced through the chest.
The Snow Wind Giant let out an earth-shattering roar. As if it was filled with unwillingness, it turned into fragments, filling the sky with snowflakes, and fell down from the sky.
On the ground, Hakushin Jinkun's body violently trembled, then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was black!
When the black blood fell on the snowy ground, it instantly burned the surroundings. The snowy ground immediately sank, and a deep hole several feet wide appeared on the snowy ground. Hissing sounds could be heard, but strangely, there wasn't a terrifying stench in the air. Instead, there was a faint fragrance.
Hakushin Jinkun's pupils contracted for a moment. Staring at the pool of black blood on the ground, there was an uncontrollable shock in his eyes. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he lowered his head and looked at his own body.
His skinny, old, but once powerful body was filled with scars at this moment. However, in the snowstorm, he was still solemn and dignified, like a gown that fluttered in the wind and snow.
There was also a faint fragrance that was only diffusing at this moment.
Hakushin Jinkun grabbed his clothes with his five fingers, and with a casual tug, the entire gown instantly turned into pieces. However, at the same time, his body swayed a bit, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Similarly, it was black.
In the air, the giant formed from the mist had unknowingly dissipated, and once again became a part of the thick mist. Similarly, Tianlan, who was covered in cuts and bruises but clearly had a resolute expression, stood in the snowstorm that had once again quietened down, and quietly looked at the old man in front of him.
"Good move." A low voice sounded from the snowstorm in front of them. Hakushin Jinkun raised his head, looked at his junior brother, and said. "What poison is this, to actually be able to injure our Soul Transformation Stage bodies?"
"Black Dragon Saliva." True Lord Tianlan said. Then, he clutched his chest, and a pained expression appeared on his face as he coughed a few times.
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