Primordial Era: You Asked Me to Sell Goods, But I Became the Supreme of All Heavens
Chapter 887

Thirteen Years of Lonely Frost and Snow

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His expression looked utterly savage, and his hands began forming seals at blinding speed. A rapidly spinning vortex of air began to take shape around him, with countless snowflakes swirling inside it.

"Supreme Cold Ice Sword!"

Leng Hua shouted fiercely before thrusting both palms forward.

A gigantic ice sword suddenly condensed between his palms, flashing with blue light as it stabbed toward Sun Wukong.

The air resounded with the sound of tearing wind, while boundless waves of air swept in all directions.

Sun Wukong was now surrounded by ice spikes from every direction and could barely keep up. At that moment, the enormous ice sword stabbed straight toward him, and an expression of utter shock appeared in his eyes.

From the ice sword's luster and the aura it gave off, it was clear that Leng Hua had used the fire seed within his body to condense the hardest kind of ice.

The Thirteen Years of Frost and Snow, Alone in the Silence

The Thirteen Years of Frost and Snow, Alone in the Silence

"Hah!"

Sun Wukong let out a great shout and suddenly swung his cudgel, erupting with dazzling golden light.

The golden light temporarily kept all the ice spikes at bay, but the enormous ice sword before him continued pressing straight toward his heart.

Sun Wukong pushed the As-You-Will Golden-Bound Cudgel forward with both hands and met it head-on.

"Clang!"

With a crisp ring, the ice sword stabbed against the cudgel, bursting into dazzling sparks.

Sun Wukong immediately felt a numbing sensation spread through his palms. Leng Hua's cultivation was certainly no weaker than his own. Moreover, the hardness of this ice sword had clearly exceeded his expectations.

"Go to hell, you monkey!"

Leng Hua's eyes were gloomy as he pressed both hands firmly against the ice sword and

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