Icy cold and scorching energy spread in all directions. Even the sky was dyed into two different colors. The space shook, and thunder rumbled. The atmosphere was so heavy that it made people feel suffocated.
The two of them fought, moving further and further away. Along the way, the forest below was in a mess. The ground had collapsed, and cracks extended like long snakes. Grass and trees were all destroyed, and wood chips flew everywhere.
Swoosh!Swoosh!
In the pitch-black and boundless Death Abyss, people flew out from time to time. There were even a few saints among them. All of them were dazzling like the nine suns, shining brilliantly.
The Big Dipper Saint was among them!
His entire body was surrounded by saint energy and layers of halos. He was like a descending Saint God, and his aura was unparalleled. The radiance of the saints around him also paled in comparison to him.
The inheritance of the Great Sage of the Ancients was indeed extraordinary. Back then, the previous Big Dipper Saint was also extraordinary, but he was defeated in three moves by the Big Dipper Saint.
There was also a rumor that ever since the Big Dipper Saint appeared, he had never revealed any trump cards or used his true strength. Therefore, no one knew what other shocking secret techniques he had obtained.
Feng Hao noticed him, so he naturally saw Feng Hao as well.
His eyes rippled as he scanned the four people. When the Big Dipper Saint's gaze landed on Yan Qing, she glared back at him. In an instant, his face turned cold, as if frost had formed on it.
However, he was patient and didn't go up to provoke her again. He knew very well that Yan Qing had the lightning attribute, which was not inferior to his saint energy!
However, now was not the time to fight. The Heaven-Battling Ancient Tomb was about to open, so he had to conserve his energy.
Rumble! Rumble!
The battle in the distance looked like the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. A strong wind blew wildly, it looked like the end of the world. Even a peak Martial Saint would have a slim chance of surviving if they were caught in the middle of the battle.
Fire was merciless and could burn everything. The Fire God Physique was a testament to the true meaning of fire. Raising one's hand could burn everything.
As for this unknown man, the cold energy around him was not any weaker than Xie Yandong, who possessed the Fire God Physique. The two of them seemed to be evenly matched, and their strength was also extremely terrifying.
The battle between the two shocked everyone present. Even the Big Dipper Saint had a solemn look on his face and didn't look too good.
He thought highly of himself. At this moment, after seeing these two people, he didn't have the confidence to win. In fact, he even felt fear!
If these two were to appear in the Heaven-Battling Ancient Tomb, who would be able to compete with them?
When they thought of this, the expressions of the other Chosen changed as well, and they looked slightly anxious and uneasy. They were afraid that they would have to fight these two people.
"The Big Dipper Saint's Primordial Sacred Power is definitely unable to compete with them!"
Feng Hao was shocked. After seeing these two people, he seemed to see a different world appear in front of him.
Who had ever heard of such power from these two people?
"He should be from a reclusive family, right?"
He looked at Yan Qing.
"That person … Could he be from the Leng Family?"
Yan Qing's eyes were filled with doubt as she murmured.
The Leng Family had never had any great talents, so how did someone appear who could compete with the Fire God Physique appear now?
When they looked at Samsara, Samsara also shook his head, indicating that he didn't have any information about this. He also didn't know the origin of this newcomer.
"The energy in his body isn't of the ice attribute …"
The stars in Xue Yan's eyes gradually faded. After they returned to normal, she said solemnly, "It's a special physique, the Primordial Underworld King Physique."
"It's actually the Underworld King Physique?"
Yan Qing's eyes widened as she blurted out, "Is it the legendary Underworld King Physique that can draw the Nine Nether Divine Energy?"
"That's right. It's the Nine Nether Divine Energy!"
Xue Yan nodded seriously and glanced at Feng Hao. The corner of her mouth moved slightly, but she still didn't say anything.
"No wonder …"
Yan Qing's pretty face was a little solemn as well. It seemed that the appearance of this physique was also out of her expectations. Her eyes flashed with lightning as she said, "This physique is very difficult to control. This person can only use 30% of the Nine Nether Divine Energy at most. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to use it!"
"30%?"
Feng Hao was shocked. When he heard the name "Primordial Underworld King Physique", the Void Martial Vortex in his body fluctuated for some reason. He circulated the Evolution Technique to the extreme to suppress the restlessness.
30%, or even less than 30%, was already comparable to the Fire God Physique. This showed how terrifying the Underworld King Physique was. It was no wonder that even the fearless Yan Qing was moved.
It seemed that there would be a big battle in the Heaven-Battling Tomb this time. The two people in front of him were not easy to deal with. Even if the strength of Feng Hao's Qilin Arm had reached the level of a second-level Martial Venerable, he wasn't absolutely confident!
He had experienced the might of Divine Energy from the Nephrite Holy Son.
However, he wasn't fighting alone this time. Didn't he have Yan Qing?How many people of the same level could resist the whip that carried the power of the thunder attribute?Moreover, from their previous conversation, Feng Hao understood that Yan Qing definitely didn't have an ordinary physique!
Moreover, there was also the ice-cold man, Samsara. Feng Hao believed that this quiet guy was definitely a god of killing. The peerless killing intent that he had overflowed in Taobao Square made Feng Hao believe that if Xue Yan hadn't held him back, he would definitely have killed the Big Dipper Holy Son on the spot!
This was a kind of intuition!
Thinking of this, Feng Hao's heavy heart relaxed a lot. However, he was still puzzled. Why did the Void Martial Vortex become restless just now?
"Boom! …"
After another huge collision, two figures swayed out of the mushroom cloud created by the explosion. They stood on two sides, far away from each other. The violent whirlwind could not shake their figures.
"Hand over the item!"
The ice-cold man said faintly. His words were cold and bone-chilling. His eyes were like ice, making one's heart and soul freeze. No one dared to look him in the eye.
"Hehe!"
Like a god of fire, Xie Wendong grinned from ear to ear in the raging heavenly fire. A smug smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he spoke resolutely. "Don't even think about it!"
"Then die!"
The man with the frost aura snorted angrily. He moved once again, bringing with him a divine might that filled the sky as he fiercely smashed towards Xie Wendong. For a moment, the two of them were locked in a fierce battle, causing the heavens to shake and the earth to tremble.
"What is it?"
That short sentence dispelled everyone's doubts. However, they were still curious. What exactly was it that made these two men, who were even comparable to Holy Sons, fight so recklessly?
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