"Empress Palm, Extreme Cold Eternal Solidification."
A flicker of lingering fear crossed Wang Yanfeng's eyes. "Empress Palm, Extreme Cold Eternal Solidification?"
That chill, which seemed to rise from the depths of his heart and originate from the distant Far North Land, had clearly been drawn out of him. Yet it still sent a shiver down his spine.
Just a little more—perhaps just a little more—and his heartbeat, even his soul, would have been frozen forever in that extreme cold.
He could clearly sense that after his blood had been frozen by the ultimate low temperature, it had even begun to break down. Even the components within it had been frozen apart, as though the plasma and serum had separated, turning into eternally unchanging solid crystals.
The feeling was strange, as if his body and soul had been separated. But Wang Yanfeng swore that he never wanted to experience such a strange sensation a second time in his life.
"I'll remember this. Just wait. There are plenty of people on our team stronger than me."
Wang Yanfeng nodded fearfully, then tossed out a threat.
Huo Yuhao merely smiled and nodded, while Vina and Long Aotian were both left speechless.
Hey, don't drag us into your threats, kid.
With a flip of his wrists, Huo Yuhao pulled out two Milk Bottles from his Storage Soul Guidance Device, one in each hand.
Halos swirled over the two Milk Bottles as a large amount of Soul Power flowed into his body.
Defeating a Body Sect Soul Emperor with overwhelming force was not something he could do casually.
Although Empress Palm, Extreme Cold Eternal Solidification, was even more destructive than Great Cold, No Snow and could be launched from afar, it consumed far more Soul Power as well.
"Soul Hall versus Snow Demon Sect. Individual