"Roar …"
The gigantic demon roared, and a pair of huge arms stretched out, slamming onto the chest of the gigantic demonic shadow. Ice shards splashed everywhere, and snow filled the sky. The gigantic demonic shadow staggered and staggered half a step back.
Leng Yu Sen, who was in the middle of the demonic shadow, felt even worse. His face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. It was a shocking sight.
"Kill."
A gigantic sword with pure destructive momentum that could destroy everything was raised in an instant, and once again slashed down towards him.
"Damn it."
Leng Yu Sen's eyes flashed with a cold light when he saw this scene. His killing intent soared, and his eyes became even more serene. Just a glance at them could freeze people's minds.
"Die, all of you."
A ferocious look flashed across his face, and he spat out an ancient incantation. The demonic shadow glowed, and became even taller, as if it could support the sky and earth. Its momentum rolled like waves, and the dark blue energy spread like a mirror, spreading in all directions, freezing everything inside, including the strong wind. Wherever it went, everything was destroyed, and everything was frozen into ice, without any vitality.
This was an extremely tyrannical technique. He wanted to use his advantage in terms of realm and power to push Fenghao out of the arena.
The gigantic sword was sharp, and it continuously slashed down, breaking the mirror. However, it was soon swallowed up, and the mirror remained the same as before, slowly spreading and expanding its territory.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the arena was covered by the mirror. The atmosphere was lifeless, and the chill was bone-piercing. Even if the gigantic sword had great killing power, even if the pitch-black demon used up all his tricks, he still couldn't escape the situation of being pushed out.
"He's really using this move."
Feng Hao's face changed, and his expression became a little gloomy.
He had long expected that Leng Yu Sen would use this method in the end.
After all, realm and power were his absolute advantages. As long as he was willing to waste his energy, Feng Hao would lose.
Under such a disadvantageous situation, Fenghao could only retreat again and again. Within a short period of time, he was locked in a small corner. The entire arena was covered in ice crystals, as though it was a secluded purgatory.
"How can this person be so powerful? Just who is he?"
The people who saw this scene in the distance all exclaimed in surprise, one after another speculating about Leng Yu Sen's origins.
This had clearly surpassed the level of the Nine Nether Divine Physique. However, when someone suspected that it was the Supreme Nether King Physique, they were a little puzzled.
If it was the Supreme Nether King Physique, then no one would be able to contend against him. So why was this person able to contend against him?
The supreme Divine Physiques of the various races had long gone extinct, and there were very few rumors about them. Therefore, no one was willing to think in a higher direction.
Below the high platform, Joan Of Arc and the others' hearts were in their throats. Their eyes were filled with anxiety, and their hands were clenched so tightly that they turned pale.
For some reason, Qing Wu also revealed a worried expression when he saw this scene.
"That bad guy. How dare he bully my father."
Little Qing Wu, who was in Liu Canyan's arms, waved her pink and tender little fist angrily. She seemed to be a little angry as well. In her pair of bright eyes, there was actually a frightening poisonous light that flashed across, frightening people's minds. Some people who were watching her from afar almost fell to the ground, drenched in cold sweat.
No one could have guessed that this little girl, who was only about seven years old, actually possessed shocking strength. It could be said that if she made a move, there were not many people who could suppress her.
The little girl's mind was clear, and she was not scheming. However, she knew that she had to protect her family and not let anyone harm the people around her.
…
"What should I do?"
At this point, Feng Hao actually calmed down and carefully thought of a countermeasure.
With the power of the Illusionary Martial Realm, there was no way he could deal with it. Now, the area where Feng Hao could move was only about a dozen meters or so. The other areas were all frozen like a mirror.
At this moment, the power of the Illusionary Martial Realm was already restless. It was not under his control at all, which made him feel helpless.
"Bastard, can't you fuse the power of the Heavenly Punishment with the Vast Space Heaven Disintegration Art?"
The aged voice directly resounded in his mind, somewhat resentful that he did not live up to his expectations.
"That's right."
Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart was instantly filled with joy, and his eyes lit up.
With his current spatial power, there was absolutely no way for him to disintegrate space. However, if he fused it with the power of the Heavenly Punishment, nothing was impossible.
Thinking of this, Feng Hao began to act.
"Vast Space Heaven Disintegration Art."
He spat out an ancient incantation. In his mind, a strange buzzing sound rang out from within the Dao core. It seemed to resonate with the heavens and earth and connect with space.
Then, the power of the Heavenly Punishment in the Martial Yuan vortex also spread out and fused with this rhythm … Then, these electric arcs with special rhythm extended out and climbed up the deep mirror surface.
"Kacha, kacha …"
Just like a sharp blade cutting through a block of ice, a tiny crack appeared on the frozen mirror-like space. Moreover, it continued to spread towards the direction of the Leng Valley Forest, while sinisterly white lightning arcs flickered within it.
Then, there were even more cracks in the surroundings, like silver snakes, filled with killing intent. Like a spear, it directly aimed for Leng Yu Sen's vitals.
"How is this possible?"
Such a sudden change startled Leng Yu Sen. In the blink of an eye, the spear that flickered with electric arcs shot over. Being in the mirror space, it was inconvenient for him to move, so he could only raise his hand to block.
"Chi, chi …"
The spear pierced through everything. When the giant hand blocked it, it was directly pierced through. Pillars of blood spurted out, sprinkling on the gloomy ice surface, making it look particularly demonic.
Then, one after another, the spear shot over, piercing holes in the giant demon body. One of them even hit Leng Yu Sen's chest, and in an instant, blood spurted out like a flower.
"Kacha …"
In almost an instant, the entire arena's mirror-like space shattered. Like melting ice, it shattered inch by inch and no longer existed.
"Roar …"
The pitch-black demon came to life like a ferocious tiger that had escaped its cage. It opened its sharp claws and pounced towards Leng Yu Sen. Its huge hands flickered with a cold light as they slammed down.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The change happened in an instant. Everyone could see that the situation on the stage had been turned upside down. The pitch-black demon was peerless and tyrannical. A pair of thick hands constantly slapped the demon figure, forcing it to retreat. Leng Yu Sen, who was inside, vomited blood, his face as pale as paper.
"He lost."
A cold voice resounded. Then, a huge hand reached into the stage and fished Leng Yu Sen out.
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