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The second celestial technique appeared. The Sacred Leader was even more confused. She had some doubts before, but now she didn't even dare to doubt it. Who in the world could create two celestial techniques? Other than Immortals!
Hiss!
The Sacred Leader took a deep breath. Her fingertips trembled. She didn't dare to rashly start a Supreme Sage battle.
Whoosh —
Ye Qinghan's Snowman Overturning the Sky Palm tore through the sky. A giant hand blotted out the sky as it pressed down from above, shattering all the ice on the snowy plains. The snowy plains sank down over a thousand meters. Xia Jiulong tried to evade and roared, but he couldn't escape at all.
The technique imprisoned all directions. Xia Jiulong was like a trapped beast, unable to escape the attack range.
A trapped beast would still fight. It was a perfect description of Xia Jiulong at this moment!
Xia Jiulong roared. Veins popped out all over his body. The Sacred Dragon Robe was already at its peak power. The Nine Dragons Fan split into nine sacred dragons and soared into the sky with him, trying to shatter the huge hand.
Boom —
The peak attacks of the two powerhouses collided. The impact exceeded the limit. They were both Supreme Sages of the same level. At this moment, they were competing with supernatural powers. Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan used celestial techniques!
The snowman's palm shattered the nine dragons. Xia Jiulong was suppressed into the abyss. The snowfield collapsed, and snowflakes broke through the mountains and rivers!
Bang bang bang!
Crack crack crack!
Xia Jiulong's body broke through mountains and rivers. He was smashed into the deep pit and broke through several layers of the snowfield. The Nine Dragons Fan fell beside him, staining the Sacred Dragon Robe with blood!
The snowman was also shattered by this blow. It scattered between heaven and earth.
Within ten thousand miles, the Sages were enraged. As Ye Qinghan said, there was no Sage in the world! If he was a Sage, could the other Eternal Sages still be called Sages?
Ye Qinghan's original body was still lying in the wheelchair. He didn't move at all. His powerful soul resisted the aftershock. At this moment, he was dizzy, but he quickly calmed down.
Charity Saint stabilized the wheelchair. Her jade hands were covered in cold sweat. She was also afraid that Ye Qinghan's will and soul would be exhausted. and Xia Jiulong still had the Immortal seal imprint!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Dong dong dong!!
The Saints were unable to calm down. Their breathing quickened and their hearts prayed for blessings. They felt as if their hearts were about to explode. Their faces were pale as they gazed at Xia Jiulong and Ye Qinghan in the distance. This battle was not over yet. It could only be said that it had just begun.
"Qinghan, are you alright?" Charity Saint asked gently.
However, Ye Qinghan did not respond. Every extra bit of strength was a good thing. The one who could last until the end would be the final victor. This was especially so for Ye Qinghan. Right now, he was relying on his soul, will, and spiritual power. Every bit of his soul was a loss!
Ye Qinghan didn't respond to her, but that didn't mean that he had lost consciousness. Instead, he was gathering even more power to use the fourth or fifth move to directly destroy Xia Jiulong!
The fourth move, Condensing Qi into Saint Seal!
Whoosh!
A vast and majestic aura swept over from the edge of heaven and earth. The snowman condensed again, and with a wave of his hand, he mobilized the power of the mountains and rivers. He condensed the Qi into a Saint Seal, and a Saint Seal bloomed with Saint Light. The nebula in the sky was no longer there, and thousands of stars flashed.
Whoosh!
The snowman waved his hand and plucked the stars, condensing them into a Saint Seal. A star transformed into a square Saint Seal, and under the Saint Seal, mysterious runes constantly condensed. Every mark was engraved with the mysteries of the Dao, runes that could destroy and suppress a Saint!
In the center of the runes under the Saint Seal, a huge word appeared: Astounding Saint!
Immortal!
This strike was enough to kill a Saint, and a powerful one at that. Even a Saint like Xia Jiulong would be killed by the Saint Seal!
Xia Jiulong, who was lying in a pool of blood, had his facial muscles contorted from the impact of the Saint Seal. However, there was no time for him to hesitate!
Whoosh!
Roar!
An angry roar came from the abyss, as if a peerless beast had emerged from the abyss. A surge of energy shattered the galaxy, and it reached the clouds!
An Immortal Sealing Mark appeared on Xia Jiulong's forehead, transforming into an Immortal Seal. The Immortal Light tore through the mountains and rivers, shattering the abyss. The abyss continued to expand, and the snow turned into water.
Whoosh!
Boom!
Xia Jiulong stepped into the abyss, and with the Immortal Sealing Mark, he soared into the sky and appeared above the water. His aura was monstrous, and his killing intent was so dense that it was tangible. Just his killing intent alone could destroy countless Upper Plane cultivators.
"Ye Qinghan, you are very strong. However, you rely on your Immortal Techniques, while I rely on my Immortal Sealing Mark. Killing you is not considered bullying you!"
Xia Jiulong gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Qinghan in the distance. He actually wanted to attack Ye Qinghan's main body.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The snowman's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Qinghan's main body. He formed a seal with both hands, and the Saint Seal condensed from the stars in the sky was pulled into his palms. He crossed his hands, and the Saint Seal was filled with the mysteries of killing Saints. Every blade mark was bestowed by an Immortal Technique. Killing a Saint was not a problem. If Ye Qinghan's soul was strong enough, killing a Great Saint would not be a problem!
"Xia Jiulong, I will send you to the Western Paradise today!"
A few large words appeared in the sky, and they were soul-stirring.
Whoosh!
The snowman controlled the Saint Seal, and with a push of his hands, the snowman collapsed. However, the Saint Seal expanded infinitely, and the 'Immortal' character in the center of the Saint Seal broke free from its restraints and attacked Xia Jiulong!
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the snowy plains were torn apart. Countless snowy mountains collapsed, destroying heaven and earth. Just the word 'Immortal' could kill a Saint, and the Sage Seal behind it suppressed Xia Jiulong with boundless immortal power.
Xia Jiulong's black hair flew backward like steel needles piercing through space and time. Even his Holy Dragon Robe dimmed.
Xia Jiulong formed a seal with both hands, and the Immortal Sealing Mark expanded infinitely. Immortal Force surged, and it attacked the Saint Seal and the 'Immortal' character.
The Immortal Seal should have a slight advantage over the Saint Seal, but Ye Qinghan had comprehended the fourth style of the Heaven-Breaking Star Plucking Hand, and he was very familiar with it. Unfortunately, Xia Jiulong had not comprehended the Immortal Sealing Mark, and he did not even understand the true mysteries of the Immortal Sealing Mark. At most, they were evenly matched.
Boom!
The two marks shattered, and the void was shattered. The deafening sound almost shattered the Dao Heart of the Saints. This was not a battle between Saints, but almost comparable to a Great Saint!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Holy light and Immortal Force spread for thousands of miles. Everyone retreated, and only Ye Qinghan, Charity Saint, and Xia Jiulong remained in the center of the battlefield.
Charity Saint's seductive face was pale, and she was sweating profusely. However, she refused to let go of the wheelchair, and refused to let go of Ye Qinghan. She kept retreating, and two footprints appeared on the ice beneath her feet. Thud!
Thud! Thud!
Xia Jiulong took one step at a time, leaving behind a footprint. Countless years of ice were crushed. Traces of blood appeared on his forehead, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. The immortal imprint unleashed even more immortal might, and the sound of the condensed star crumbled. However, the 'immortal' character was still as powerful as a rainbow. It crushed the immortal imprint and directly sent it back into Xia Jiulong's forehead.
Bang!
Pfft!
Xia Jiulong was sent flying, and he fell heavily in front of the Nine Lords, almost fainting.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan's wheelchair was shattered. His body fell on the ice, and he was no longer breathing. This made everyone extremely nervous.
No one knew if Ye Qinghan still had the strength to fight. The current Ye Qinghan could no longer be understood by ordinary people.
Charity Saint was so nervous that her clothes were drenched in sweat. She grabbed Ye Qinghan's large hand and hurriedly said, "Qinghan, hang in there! You're about to win … "
At this moment, Ye Qinghan's soul felt like it was being cut by a knife. He was muddle-headed, and he couldn't even distinguish the scene a hundred meters away. He could only hear Charity Saint's shouts in a daze, and his spiritual sense became clearer and clearer.
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