A Probing Battle
As soon as Gu Zichen finished speaking, the immortals couldn't help but tense up.
The results of the election would decide who would become the new Master of the Three Realms, but they'd never considered why they had to listen to Gu Zichen, nor had they considered why the election was so childish.
Every major expert on the stage had a chance to be elected, but the Buddhist Region cultivators were completely indifferent. It was obvious they weren't too interested in the position.
The Great Sacred Emperor Equaling Heavens wasn't present in the Underworld, so the immortals of the Underworld were in a daze during the voting. They didn't know who to choose. Should they choose Ksitigarbha? But anyone from the Underworld would know that he had no interest in such things.
The Immortal Region cultivators were the same. Suiren didn't care much for power, and Fuxi came from the God Realm. The only one who was nervous was the Flame Emperor, but compared to the North Pole Emperor …..
He was clearly too relaxed.
Suirenshi, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but grab his silk robe. He tried to organize the emotions on his face, but from his Adam's apple that kept swallowing saliva, it could be seen how much importance he attached to this election.
He stared fixedly at Gu Zichen's position, his entire body tensed up.
The only person who hadn't paid any attention to the election was Ye Zichen. He hadn't cared at all since the election began. Even after the voting ended, he sat in his chair.
By now, he no longer cared about who would become the Master of the Three Realms. His only thought was to hurry up and end everything, so he could get out of here!
There were far too many people he cared about there. There was no way he wouldn't worry.
But until then, he could only pray that they'd all come out unscathed.
"A World of Ice and Snow."
Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from the sky. Su Liu 'er stood in the air and raised her hands.
The snowflakes fell slowly, but in the blink of an eye, turned into a blizzard. Before long, Black Dragon's body was covered in a thick coat of snow.
He wasn't the only one. The warriors fighting below them also felt the rapid drop in the temperature around them.
As they breathed, wisps of white mist rose from their noses and mouths.
It was bone-piercingly cold.
When the snowflakes touched Black Dragon's skin, he felt a sharp pain. He narrowed his eyes and released the Spiritual Energy in his body, scattering the snowflakes on his body.
"Not bad."
While speaking, the black dragon's body was still emitting hot steam. White steam drifted into the void. He reached out his hand and wiped his purple lips.
"But that's all."
"Humph."
In the distance, Su Liu'er snorted, her red eyes flashing. Her fair fingers seemed to be playing something in the air, and a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the void.
Before long, the snowflakes in the air formed a cyclone in front of her.
Then, the snowflakes froze.
Turned into ice!
This ice resembled a roaring lion lying on the ground. The only difference between it and a real lion was that it didn't have any charm.
Swoosh.
Su Liu'er suddenly pointed forward, and two beams of blue light shot forth from her fingertips. The light shone on the lion's eyes, like a finishing touch.
"Roar …"
The lion of ice twisted its neck and roared. At the same time, Su Liu'er also shouted, "Don't worry.
"Ice Roar!"
The ice lion roared and charged forward. Black Dragon narrowed his eyes and smirked.
"Shaping and Spiritual Nurturing. Not bad!"
Su Liu'er's ice roar just now was what Black Dragon meant by shaping and Spiritual Nurturing. She'd molded the lion's appearance and added a soul to it.
As for how strong the spiritual creature's attacks were, that was determined by the strength of the caster's soul.
At that moment, the ice lion's claws swiped at Black Dragon.
Black Dragon took a step to the side, barely dodging the attack. However, the cyclone created by the swipe still left a bloody gash on his face.
He wiped the blood off his face, then put it in his mouth and sucked.
In that short instant, the black dragon was able to determine that the roaring lion had almost surpassed the strength of an Immortal King.
"It seems I can't just play around."
Twisting his neck, the Black Dragon stretched lazily.
"Roar!"
The ice lion roared again. This time, Black Dragon advanced instead of retreating. He dodged the lion's claw, then grabbed its front paw and flung it forward.
Boom!
The ice lion was flung away, unable to resist at all. It slammed into the mountain wall and shattered into pieces of ice. He tilted his head and looked at Su Liu'er. He said nothing, but his gaze seemed to say …..
"Come at me, little beauty?"
Just as he looked at Su Liu'er playfully, he saw a fearless smile on her lips.
She had a backup plan!
He tensed up and scanned his surroundings, but there was nothing in the sky that made him feel any danger.
Then …..
He lowered his head.
At some point, a thin layer of ice had formed beneath his feet.
"Three Feet of Ice!"
As she shouted, the ice beneath Black Dragon's feet rapidly spread up his body. His face was filled with panic and confusion. He struggled, but he'd become an ice sculpture.
She reached out and snapped her fingers.
Shatter.
Black Dragon shattered in front of Su Liu'er's eyes. The sparkling, translucent ice crystals shone brilliantly as they slowly dissipated into the air.
"You died because you talked too much."
Faint disdain surfaced on Su Liu'er's face. Her eyes and tail returned to their normal color.
However, she didn't appear overly excited. She maintained her icy demeanor as she slowly walked towards Luo Wei and the others ….
One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
She suddenly turned around and formed a seal with her fingers.
"Bone-piercing Frost!"
About half a meter in front of her, a thorny flower of ice suddenly appeared. It was covered in sharp thorns, so sharp that anyone who saw them couldn't help but shudder in fear.
A trickle of purple blood flowed down the thorns, then they shattered.
"Hmph."
Su Liu'er smiled confidently. She narrowed her eyes and retreated several dozen meters, putting some distance between them. Before long, a figure appeared where the ice thorns had appeared.
Black Dragon.
Black Dragon, who'd already turned into ice, was standing there. His hand had been pierced through and was bleeding profusely.
"How did you sense it?" frowned Black Dragon.
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