Eighth Heavenly Venerable Prison Earth

As Xiao Ming collected the corpse of the Black and White Venerable, the space around him slowly rippled, and then a spatial rift gradually tore open.

As the spatial rift tore open, a chilling and overwhelming Aura slowly emanated from it.

Immediately, a white figure slowly stepped out from the space and appeared under Xiao Ming's gaze.

The white figure slowly raised its head, revealing an aged face with white hair and beard, and even its pupils were a stark white, giving off an extremely cold feeling, making it look like a block of ice.

"The Eighth Heavenly Venerable Prison Earth."

Xiao Ming was not someone who knew nothing about Central Plains; he recognized the person who had come.

Prison Earth's gaze lingered on Xiao Ming, who was not far ahead. He paused slightly, then seemed to sense something, a flicker of emotion appearing in his white eyes:

"Xiao Ming? Your strength has broken through to the Seven-Star Dou Zun... No wonder, with your strength, Hei Bai really is no match for you. They should be in grave danger by now. But to die so quickly, they really are useless."

The people of the Hall of Souls are truly cold-blooded. Seeing that Black and White Venerable risked his life for the Hall of Souls, all he received was a label of "trash." Even Xiao Ming couldn't help but shake his head.

"As expected of a descendant of Xiao Xuan, I am rather curious as to how you were able to reach the Seven Star Dou Zun at such a young age. Could it be that the Xiao Family's long-abandoned bloodline can still be used?" Prison Earth said to himself.

"No, it shouldn't be due to the bloodline. Even without a discarded Dou Di Bloodline, it would be difficult to achieve such an effect, let alone with this kind of discarded bloodline. You must have some secret. Oh well, I'll find out once I capture you..."

As he spoke, the space around Prison Earth slowly distorted, and his figure mysteriously vanished without a trace.

The instant the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's figure vanished, Xiao Ming blinked and saw that the white figure was less than two feet away from him.

"Before me, you'd better surrender and suffer less."

The Eighth Heavenly Venerable's face remained indifferent. His right palm lightly swept out, and a chilling, white aura suddenly burst forth from his palm, bringing with it an extremely dense, yin-cold Aura, which rushed towards Xiao Ming like lightning.

As the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's palm strike, devoid of any earthly Aura, approached, Xiao Ming did not underestimate it. A chilling white flame rapidly condensed in his right palm, eventually transforming into a winding, coiling fire dragon, which collided heavily with the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's palm.

"Laugh!"

The two collided without a deafening sound; the intense heat and chilling cold intertwined, only producing a thick cloud of white smoke and a constant hissing sound.

"Bang!"

This intertwining didn't last long. A deep sound rang out from within the white mist, and then a disheveled figure was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a mountain wall. The terrifying force caused the hard mountain wall to be instantly covered with cracks as thick as an arm.

"Puff!"

Prison Earth wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spat out the blood foam, and stared at the young figure with a gloomy expression. He hadn't expected Xiao Ming's physical body to be so strong!

"Hehe, compared to your mouth, your strength doesn't seem to be that tough!" Xiao Ming chuckled, seemingly unaffected, and strode towards the Prison Earth.

Hearing Xiao Ming's mockery, Prison Earth's face darkened again. Instead of replying, he clenched his fist again, and a vast wave of energy emanated from his palm.

As this fluctuation spread, the temperature in this area gradually decreased, and tiny ice crystals began to condense in the sky, making it appear as if snow was falling from afar.

Shangguan Cuo and the others separated from the Hall of Souls Elder once again.

Gazing at the extraordinary scenery before them, each person's expression was different.

Shangguan Cuo and the others were worried about Xiao Ming, while the Hall of Souls Elder were excited, having already recognized this move as the signature technique of the Eighth Heavenly Venerables.

Ice Break Firmament!

"Condense!"

The Eighth Heavenly Venerable's expression was also extremely solemn at this moment. As his hand seals changed, a sharp shout suddenly rang out from his mouth.

As the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's fierce shout fell, the Strange Ice Crystal that filled the heavens and earth trembled instantly, and then, with a whooshing sound that ripped through the heavens and earth, they rushed toward the former.

Finally, it rapidly condensed in front of the Prison Earth. In the blink of an eye, a huge white ice sphere, about a hundred feet in size, slowly emerged. The energy contained within it became increasingly terrifying, capable of easily destroying the nearest mountain range.

As the ice ball took shape, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's face paled slightly, clearly indicating that this attack had consumed a considerable amount of his strength.

"Not Admit, Xiao Ming, you are indeed formidable. However, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot withstand this move from me."

Realizing that Xiao Ming was no ordinary person, and in order to avoid a mishap, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable directly used his strongest attack.

In response to the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's loud shout, Xiao Ming merely twitched his eyebrows, his expression showing little emotional fluctuation, as if the enormous ice sphere capable of destroying mountains did not exist.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you can keep up this act!"

Seeing Xiao Ming's calm demeanor, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable couldn't help but sneer, his hands flashing out a series of hand seals.

The enormous ice ball trembled briefly, then suddenly began to spin rapidly, finally hurtling towards Xiao Ming with a deafening whooshing sound.

As the ice puck hurtled through the air, terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from it, causing the surrounding space to crumble inch by inch. A massive, pitch-black spatial rift, hundreds of feet long, emerged from the Void Space like a black ribbon.

Faced with an attack powerful enough to destroy the entire mountain range, Xiao Ming remained calm, but his slow forward steps quietly came to a halt, and a faint dark gold color appeared on his right palm.

After the dark golden light reached its peak of brilliance, a point of extremely deep black light finally emerged, trembling slightly!

"Great Heaven Creation Palm!"

Within the Hall of Souls Branch lies an extremely vast plaza.

Above the plaza, a hundred-foot-tall stone pillar stands tall, with black chains spreading out like a spider web. At the end of these chains float countless orbs of light, within which are illusory souls.

This is the scene that the Pill Tower Elder who stormed into the Branch Hall witnessed after killing several guardians who blocked their way.

After cursing the Hall of Souls for being inhumane, Pill Tower Elder began to rescue the Soul Body.

Pill Tower Elder's actions awakened many sleeping Soul Body.

Seeing the elders' actions, they were all overjoyed!

"Save me! I am the Pavilion Master of the Flowing Cloud Pavilion, you will be richly rewarded if you save me!"

"I am an elder of the Dark Sect..."

"I am Alchemist the Pill Tower..."

"..."

For a time, the dozen or so Pill Tower Elder were overwhelmed with work because there were just too many people.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from outside, causing everyone to pause in their work!