The two terrifying True Bodies appeared at the same time. The Cold Air and the Buddha Light collided with each other, producing an ear-piercing sizzling sound. Some of the Deity Ancestors couldn't help but close their ears.
"Ice Emperor Slash!"
Zhou Han roared. A dazzling icy-blue light sliced through the air along with the long sword, attacking Ye Mo's Buddha Dragon.
Everyone saw Zhou Han's peerless attack. It was a move that pushed his power to the extreme. Coupled with the power of the Ultimate Ice Dao, it seemed like he was going to destroy Ye Mo.
"Unparalleled Buddha Pagoda!"
Ye Mo waved his hand. The Unparalleled Buddha Pagoda in the Buddha's hand rotated in the air, tearing the space apart. Its power exploded, suppressing the demons.
Boom!
The Unparalleled Buddha Pagoda collided with the long sword, causing a shocking explosion. Ye Mo shook the Buddha Light Bell again. The Buddha Light rushed forward like a waterfall, splashing out and hitting the Ice Emperor Real Body.
Immediately, Zhou Han seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His huge body retreated, and his whole body seemed to have lost its luster.
"Haha, Ye Mo finally injured Zhou Han!"
"It's not Ye Mo, it's the leader, the leader of the eight sects. He injured Zhou Han. Zhou Han thought that he could defeat the eight sects in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect the leader to be so powerful. With the strength of a First Level Deity Ancestor, he injured Zhou Han, a Second Level Deity Ancestor."
Everyone looked at the Ice Emperor Real Body and retreated. The ice armor on their bodies rippled, and their faces were filled with excitement.
"Zhou Han, don't continue fighting him," Ye Mo said. "You're no match for him. It's better to leave first. When you find the Divine Library and comprehend the books, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. It won't be too late to take revenge then."
Seeing his son being beaten back by Ye Mo, Zhou Po knew that his son would not be able to defeat Ye Mo. If Ye Mo were to unleash another technique, he would most likely die here.
"I don't believe it. I don't believe I'll lose to him," Zhou Han said. "I lost to Ye Mo before we even go to the Immortal World War. I won't give in. I, Zhou Han, would rather die than leave my back to Ye Mo."
"This Ye Mo is too much.
"This Ye Mo is too much. My daughter sacrificed herself for him, and now my son is heavily injured by him. Looks like I'll have to find an opportunity to sneak attack him."
Zhou Po was well aware of Zhou Han's personality. Silently, he made up his mind to charge up his power and launch a sneak attack on Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo, take this – Extreme Ice Storm Slash. This is a technique I created myself. I've fused the power of the Extreme Ice Dao into the Extreme Ice Storm. Let's see how you're going to defend against this."
Zhou Han grabbed the Soul Freezing Ice Sword and swung it once again. In an instant, cracking sounds could be heard as the space around them started to freeze. Countless snowstorms erupted in all directions, destroying everything in their path as they charged towards Ye Mo.
The Blizzard Calamity this time around was the most berserk. Merely the strong gales were capable of slicing Immortal Ancestors to death.
"Not good, the snowstorm disaster is about to spread, we have to join hands to activate the defensive barrier, otherwise Heavenly Dragon Sect and Heavenly Dragon Sect disciples will all be destroyed!"
Lian Suhuan sensed that the area of effect of the snowstorm disaster was getting wider and wider. She immediately sensed a great danger. Not to mention being at the center of the snowstorm disaster, even being casually affected by it could cause great damage.
In an instant, all the Patriarchs and Patriarchs joined hands to form a huge defensive barrier that enveloped Ye Mo and Zhou Han within, sealing off the fluctuations of their battle.
"Seven Forms of Spear Spirit!"
Facing the incoming snowstorm disaster, Ye Mo's Buddha Dragon shot out. The Buddha Dragon transformed into a War Buddha. Waving his long spear, the Spear Spirit erupted. Borrowing the power of the Giant Dragon, Ye Mo's attack appeared in front of Zhou Han in an instant.
This attack contained the power of 40,000 Saint Marks, the Spring and Autumn Technique, and the Laws of Strength. This attack was enough to pierce through Zhou Han's real body and seriously injure him.
"Soul-Spirit Eye!"
At that moment, Zhou Po's will erupted with an intense battle intent as he activated his will attack. In an instant, Ye Mo felt that the person standing in front of him wasn't Zhou Han, but Zhou Shuang.
"Ye Mo, don't kill my brother. Don't kill my brother!"
Zhou Shuang's face was filled with tenderness.
"You're trying to interfere with my will attack?"
Ye Mo activated the God Demon Slaying Stick. Instantly, the illusory image distorted and was sucked into Ye Mo's forehead. Ye Mo attacked again.
Kacha!
The long spear pierced into Zhou Han's real body. Cracks appeared on his body before it shattered. Zhou Han's body retreated, coughing up blood.
He activated his powers repeatedly to stabilize his body. Sensing the undefeatable aura emanating from Ye Mo, his eyes turned red. This was a true defeat for him, the first time he had been defeated.
Furthermore, he had been defeated by a fighter of a lower realm than him.
Originally, he had planned to annihilate the Eight Clans in one fell swoop and shut the mouths of those old fogies in the Titan Emperor Heaven. Then, he could announce the revival of the Zhou Clan. After that, he could focus all his attention on cultivation and preparing for the Immortal World War.
After all, it wasn't just people from the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World who were participating in the Immortal World War. There were also many experts who had left the Immortal World, experts from other realms, and even experts from the Xuantian Realm.
They all knew that only by ascending to the Xuantian Realm could they become an Immortal Emperor, the path to godhood.
However, all of these plans were completely ruined.
"Ye Mo, you and I are irreconcilable!"
Zhou Han coughed up blood. He prepared to attack again, but a long spear pierced his chest, causing blood to flow out of his mouth. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Zhou Han, I told you that I would definitely defeat you," Ye Mo said. "But your sister once blocked an attack for me, and you let me go. Today, I won't kill you, but I will cripple your cultivation."
Ye Mo looked at Zhou Han without any change in his expression. If it wasn't for Ao Wushuang, he would have killed Zhou Han without hesitation.
Being softhearted to one's enemy was being cruel to oneself. Being merciful to one's enemy was being cruel to oneself. If he couldn't kill decisively, no matter how talented he was, he wouldn't be able to live to this day.
But facing Zhou Han, Ye Mo still planned to let him go.
But Zhou Han was too talented. If it wasn't for Ye Mo's Defying Qi, it would have been impossible for him to defeat Zhou Han today.
Therefore, Ye Mo could only cripple his cultivation.
"Hahaha, is this pity for me? Cripple my cultivation. Just be more direct and kill me. "
Zhou Han laughed maniacally. He didn't look like a defeated fighter at all.
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