sjar Chapter 682 Fierce Battle
Chapter 682 Fierce Battle
Above the snow clouds.
The sky seemed to be torn into two by an irresistible force.
In the central position, a blood-red crack as big as a galaxy stretched across the sky hideously. Blood light surged in the crack, as if countless mysterious forces were surging in it.
The blood shadows and blood-colored spells in the sky were intertwined and fighting with each other. The two were equally powerful, making the entire world shrouded in this terrifying and powerful force.
Chongheng stood in mid-air, emitting a cold aura.
His eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could freeze everything in the world.
At this moment, he grabbed at the void without hesitation, his five fingers like hooks, and a violent wave instantly appeared in the air.
In an instant, extreme coldness surged over, and the surrounding air quickly condensed into countless tiny ice crystals, flashing cold light under the illumination of blood.
Just when the chill reached its peak, a long ice sword suddenly appeared in Chongheng's hand.
The entire sword was crystal clear, as if it was carved out of ten-thousand-year-old black ice. A trace of cold air flowed along the sword, as if it was connected to an endless icy abyss.
The rolling coldness surged out from the sword and instantly turned into a rushing glacier, roaring towards Su Mu.
Wherever the glacier passes, the space is frozen, with layers of ice patterns appearing, as if time has stood still in this coldness.
Su Mu had an indifferent expression, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a towering mountain. He let the surging glacier rush towards him, and he was not moved at all.
Until the moment when the glacier was about to touch him, Su Mu swung his right hand violently, and the Sword of God-Slaying drew a sharp arc in his hand.
A mighty sword energy instantly emanated from the blade, and the sword energy was like an ancient ferocious beast that had awakened, letting out an earth-shaking roar.
The sword energy, with an unstoppable momentum, slammed fiercely into the surging glacier.
In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the sword energy and the glacier collided with each other. The powerful impact force caused the surrounding air to vibrate.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the glaciers were instantly evaporated, turning into layers of white mist, curling up and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The originally rushing glacier was now only a mass of diffuse water vapor. Under the illumination of the snow, it refracted colorful light, like a dreamy painting.
However, Su Mu was not satisfied with this. His aura suddenly rose, and a more powerful force surged out of his body. A huge sun phantom slowly rose around him. In the phantom, a divine bird was looming, and its body was burning with blazing flames. It was the Hongmeng Golden Crow. This sun phantom was the perfect fusion of the Hongmeng Golden Crow and the power of the origin of fire, emitting a terrifying hot power.
The hot power poured into the God-Slaying Sword like a raging torrent. Su Mu thrust the sword forward fiercely, and the God-Slaying Sword instantly burst into a dazzling light. The sword marks passed through the air, and burned out a series of charred cracks. These cracks were like wounds on the road, emitting rolling heat waves. The surrounding space was distorted by this heat wave, forming a series of strange ripples.
"Thief, today is the day you die!" Chongheng snorted coldly, his voice was icy and piercing, as if it was covered with frost for ten thousand years. He turned the ice sword in his hand lightly, and a powerful force surged on the sword tip. The ice sword tip was pulling a huge ice vortex, in which countless sharp ice blades were spinning rapidly, making a sharp whistling sound.
Frost patterns quickly spread from the sword into the void. Wherever they reached, the surrounding rubble was instantly frozen and turned into sharp ice spikes, suspended in the air.
These ice spikes flashed with cold light, like countless sharp blades. Not only that, even the spiritual power of heaven and earth, under this powerful freezing force, was crystallized into tiny ice chips.
A moment later, the ice sword edge, carrying endless chill, collided violently with the sword mark carrying the power of the scorching sun.
Instantly, a deafening roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the entire Cangya Cloud Sea was trembling under the impact of this powerful force. The powerful force waved like a surging wave, spreading out in all directions, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted, forming black cracks.
Chongheng and Su Mu's bodies shook at the same time and they retreated together.
Chongheng took several steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint in the air. The surrounding air was compressed by his strength, making a dull sound.
Su Mu was blown high into the sky.
However, Su Mu did not stop at all.
He quickly adjusted his body shape in the air, the innate Taoist power in his body circulated rapidly, and a layer of sword energy appeared around him.
He held the God-Slaying Sword tightly with both hands, and a dragon roar sounded from the sword, as if a giant ancient dragon had awakened in the sword. Su Mu shouted loudly, and the God-Slaying Sword, wrapped in the dragon roar, slashed down like a bolt of lightning.
Before the sword reached the target, the ice cones within a hundred feet melted into boiling water in an instant under the scorching sword energy, making a sizzling sound. The boiling water splashed in all directions, forming a steaming mist that enveloped the surrounding space.
Chongheng's face was extremely gloomy.
He held the Ice Sword in his hand and quickly placed it horizontally above him, trying to block Su Mu's fierce attack. Instantly, the sword edge burst out with white frost curse patterns, which brought a powerful freezing force, freezing the surrounding time and space, forming a huge ice crystal barrier.
Then, Chongheng's figure flashed, like a black lightning, and he spun around, leaving behind hundreds of icy afterimages. Each of the phantoms quickly turned into entities as they stabbed out, and attacked Su Mu with a sharp chill. These icy afterimages were extremely fast, leaving white traces in the air, and their power was extremely huge and terrifying.
However, when these icy spirits touched the God-Slaying Sword, they were instantly evaporated into pale clouds by the powerful sword energy and scorching power. The pale clouds rose up and dissipated in the air, as if they had never appeared.
When Chongheng saw this, a hint of shock flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his coldness.
"boom!"
Su Mu exploded brazenly, and his aura surged.
The Xiantian Dao Realm, with its majestic sword energy, slammed fiercely downwards like a meteor.
Chongheng was unable to dodge and was knocked down by the powerful force.
His body was like a cannonball, smashing several hanging mountains, making a dull roar. Under his impact, the hanging mountains collapsed instantly, huge rocks rolled down, and dust rose up all over the sky.
The heavy weight fell deep into the snow clouds, stirring up layers of snow waves.
The snow waves rolled and spread out in all directions like a white ocean.
The surrounding space fell into a brief silence, as if the whole world had fallen into a brief sleep after this fierce battle.
But just a breath later, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a giant icy palm slowly rose up, and then, with endless cold air, it slammed towards Su Mu in the sky.
Su Mu's expression remained unchanged. He stepped into the air, tapping the air with his toes, and every step created invisible ripples.
The tip of the God-Slaying Sword moved slightly, stirring up the thunder in the sky. In an instant, thunder rolled down from the sky and violently collided with the icy giant palm.
"Crack!"
The giant icy palm shattered instantly under the bombardment of thunder, and ice splashed everywhere.
Su Mu's body paused, and the shocking recoil made his arm numb. But he did not hesitate at all, and then he shot out again.
The sword shadow was like a black lightning, tearing through the frozen sky and shooting towards the ice cave below at an astonishing speed.
In the ice cave, Chongheng's face looked extremely ugly, his chest heaving violently, and it was obvious that the previous battle had consumed him greatly.
"Buzz!"
The ice sword in his hand trembled violently, emitting the essence of ice. In a moment, twelve cold moons slowly appeared behind him. The cold moons emitted a cold glow, and the frozen moonlight condensed into substance, like a sharp blade, crashing into the sword shadow descending from above.
The moment the two collided, the shock wave that erupted was like a powerful storm, crushing the ruins thousands of miles away into dust and raising layers of dust.
Chongheng's move was so powerful that Su Mu's sword shadows collapsed in an instant.
At this moment, the Sword of God-Slaying suddenly broke away from Su Mu's hand and flew out with a roar.
A mysterious and yellow aura gushed out from the sword.
In a flash, the sword's edge shone brightly, transforming into a giant dragon that swooped down. The dragon's scales shone brightly, rubbing against the snow clouds to produce burning sparks, and the surging air waves swept in all directions, dispersing the snow clouds in an instant wherever they went.
Chongheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and he quickly bit his fingertips, a trace of blood smeared across the back of the sword. The ice crystal sword suddenly became as transparent as a black ice core, and the freezing law quickly condensed into a sky-covering ice phoenix. The ice phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, emitting a crisp cry, and bravely attacked the swooping dragon.
At the moment when the dragon and the phoenix were fighting, the center of the battlefield seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, collapsing into a black hole of nothingness. In the black hole, the powerful suction swallowed up everything around it.
The snow clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were shaken violently, as if the end of the world had come.
The destructive energy was like a surging tide, covering the entire battlefield. At this time, blood suddenly burst out from Zhongheng's ribs. It turned out that the sword energy of the God-Slaying Sword had torn a crack in this frozen space and injured him.
At the same time, a frost-colored curse seal condensed on Su Mu's left shoulder. The cold poison spread rapidly along his meridians, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Chong Heng and Su Mu retreated thousands of feet at the same time, their figures streaking through the sky like two meteors.
In the center of the battlefield, there was a strange sight of half-melted ice and sword marks coexisting. The suspended embers of destruction were still devouring and annihilating each other, making a harsh sound.