Divine King of Honour-Chapter 823: Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor

Yen Xingtian spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the woman in front of him with a serious expression.

"What a sharp sword!"

Yen Xingtian exclaimed.

He had thought it was just an ordinary sword strike.

But he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Moreover, he inexplicably felt a strong coldness within that sword strike.

He was certain that this coldness came from the woman's True Essence.

"Such a strange True Essence, how can someone's True Essence carry such coldness?" Yen Xingtian muttered to himself.

The surrounding crowd also showed signs of surprise.

They didn't expect Yen Xingtian to be at a disadvantage in the first attack.

However, Chen Linfeng smiled lightly; how dare he be so conceited in front of his junior sister?

He himself wouldn't dare to take a sword from his junior sister without using a weapon.

"Beauty, I was careless just now, but next, I will show you my true strength." Yen Xingtian stood up again.

His gaze at Murong Xue became extremely sharp.

Murong Xue's face still showed no expression.

She simply extended her sword again.

This sword still did not use any Profound Argumentation.

But the imposing Sword Qi was even more ferocious than before.

The coldness within it made the surrounding crowd feel a chill.

"What a cold sword!"

"Yes, didn't you see the snow in the sky?"

...

The crowd murmured.

Everyone was amazed.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the temperature suddenly dropped by a lot.

Such a bizarre scene truly shocked everyone around.

But at this moment, Yen Xingtian's expression became exceedingly grave.

This sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

He did not dare to be negligent, and a powerful and dazzling radiance surged from his sword.

"Chasing Light Sword, Shadowless Slash!"

Yen Xingtian shouted, slashing down with his sword.

It collided directly with the sharp Sword Radiance.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

Yen Xingtian retreated three steps in a row.

The sword in his hand plunged half a foot into the Ascending Immortal Platform, stopping his retreat.

However, Yen Xingtian's face was still full of astonishment.

Because he found that a layer of frost had formed on the blade of his sword.

"Buzz!"

A sound of extreme vibration echoed.

Yen Xingtian's expression suddenly changed.

He quickly turned into an afterimage, dodging to the side.

Just as he dodged, a sword light swept by, forming an ice wall where it passed.

Yen Xingtian was shocked.

If he had dodged a bit slower just now, he would have turned into an ice sculpture by now.

After all, this ice didn't look like ordinary ice at all.

If he were frozen, it would be hard to break free.

"Since it's like this, I'll have to show my true strength, Light Shadow Sword!" Yen Xingtian shouted.

Then his figure turned into a light shadow, instantly appearing behind Murong Xue.

His sword directly slashed towards Murong Xue.

The sword light was incredibly fast, like a white flash.

The surrounding crowd gasped in amazement.

"Is this Yen Xingtian's Light Shadow Sword? So fast, it's said that not even the top genius can match his sword speed."

"Yes, after all, he has comprehended the Light attribute Profound Argumentation, so his speed is exceptionally fast."

...

The crowd murmured in amazement at Yen Xingtian's prowess.

"Clang!"

However, facing Yen Xingtian's swift sword strike.

Murong Xue didn't even turn her head, a piece of hard ice appeared out of nowhere.

Directly blocking Yen Xingtian's sword.

Maurong Xue then moved, turning around and slashing at Yen Xingtian.

Yen Xingtian was startled and quickly turned into a light shadow, appearing in the distance.

Then he once again turned into a light shadow and charged out.

But every time Yen Xingtian attacked, it was blocked by that strange hard ice.

Murong Xue's sword forced him to dodge around repeatedly. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

"Such perfect defense, how can this ice be so hard?" Yen Xingtian muttered to himself.

Chen Linfeng beneath the platform sneered.

"Ignorant native, my junior sister's ice is not ordinary ice, it's formed from a one-hundred-thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Seed, even a Top Grade Spiritual Artifact may not be able to break it, and you dare to think you can win against my junior sister?" Chen Linfeng sneered in his heart.

The Hundred-thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Seed was a treasure that their Sect Master personally went to the depths of the Star Domain's Ice Spirit Star to retrieve for Murong Xue.

It was to nurture her Innate Yin Body.

With the Hundred-thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Seed, Murong Xue was like a tiger with wings added.

How could a mere native possibly defeat her?

"Junior sister, it's getting late, finish him off!" Chen Linfeng called out.

The surrounding crowd heard and looked towards the west.

At this moment, the sun was left with only a last ray of sunlight.

Once this last ray of sunlight disappeared.

The quota for today's Ascending Immortal Platform would be decided.

Murong Xue heard Chen Linfeng and nodded slightly.

She then looked at Yen Xingtian in front of her.

Yen Xingtian instantly felt as if facing a great enemy.

Although the woman in front of him appeared gentle, her cold eyes made him feel a chill from the depths of his heart.

"You are not my opponent, leave now!" Murong Xue finally spoke.

Her voice was melodious like the sound of nature.

The surrounding crowd was stunned.

This was the first time this beautiful woman had spoken today.

"I, Yen, am untalented but wish to experience the lady's true strength!" Yen Xingtian said, unwilling to give up.

Murong Xue shook her head lightly at his words, not persuading further.

But the sword in her hand became sharp.

Looking at Yen Xingtian ahead, her Sword Radiance was fierce.

"Buzz!"

Murong Xue slashed out a sword.

In an instant, an extreme chill flashed by.

Yen Xingtian felt his scalp tingle, a strong chill exploded from his spine.

At that moment, he didn't even have the courage to move.

"Boom!"

The Sword Radiance slashed directly at his feet.

The Ascending Immortal Platform beneath his feet was split in half.

He himself also fell to the ground with the broken platform.

The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded.

She actually split the Ascending Immortal Platform in half with a single sword.

How terrifying was that sword?

One must know, the Ascending Immortal Platform was extremely hard.

The previous battles only caused it to crack.

But never had anyone split it in half before.

"Buzz!"

Yen Xingtian fell.

The Ascending Immortal Platform emitted a dazzling light.

This light enveloped Murong Xue.

Murong Xue stood with her sword, her figure ethereal, giving off the vibe of Guang Han Immortal.

Breathtakingly beautiful!

The last ray of sunlight finally set, and the damaged Ascending Immortal Platform reformed under a strange power.

"Boom!"

A beam of light descended from the sky, directly onto the Ascending Immortal Platform.

A woman of unmatched beauty appeared.

However, her figure was somewhat ethereal, exuding a dense Immortal Power.

"Female Immortal Emperor? Could she be the legendary Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor? I didn't expect her to appear!"

The crowd widened their eyes in astonishment.

Although they were disciples of the Cultivation World, they had some knowledge of the Immortal Realm.

There was a legend in the Immortal Realm about the Eight Great Immortal Emperors.

And now this Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor was one of the Eight Great Immortal Emperors, the only Female Immortal Emperor among them!

Who would have thought that this woman would attract the Immortal Consciousness of the Netherworld Cold Immortal Emperor?

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