A piercing shriek tore through the frozen wind.
Purple-black Soul Power around Bibi Dong erupted like an ignited sea of ink!
The sinister blood ring symbolizing the life of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast blazed brilliantly as the terrifying phantom of the Death Spider Emperor roared behind her, swelling and solidifying.
Eight vicious Spider Spears tore through the air, carrying a thick stench of decay and death.
The Purple Gold Scepter in her hand was no longer a symbol of splendor. It transformed into a bolt of purple-black lightning that ripped through space.
Wrapped in poisonous Soul Power capable of corroding space itself, it crashed fiercely down toward Ye Xian at the center of Angel Avenue below!
"Seventh Spirit Ability—Death Spider Emperor True Body!"
A massive purple-black energy scythe materialized from thin air. Space twisted along its edge, issuing a teeth-grating corrosive hiss.
Wherever the scythe passed, even light was swallowed, leaving behind only a trail of death leading toward absolute destruction.
Above Elder Hall, the sacred golden radiance flowing around Qian Daoliu suddenly condensed, and the Angel Sword gave a clear, resonant hum.
His gaze was like lightning, piercing through layers of space as it locked tightly onto the Death Scythe Blades about to collide with that icy-blue figure.
He did not act, but the slight adjustment in the Angel Sword's angle showed that he was ready at any moment to intervene in this battle, one capable of destroying the heart of Spirit City.
Facing the Death Scythe Blades that tore through space and devoured everything.
Ye Xian merely raised his right hand with complete calm.
The Frost King Sword silently condensed in his hand. Its blade was no longer pure ice-blue, but glimmered with a deep, cold radiance, as though it had frozen the light of the stars.
"Seventh Spirit Ability—King Sword True Body!"
A profound and pure surge of ultimate ice energy abruptly spread outward from him!
The enormous phantom of the Frost King Sword instantly appeared behind Ye Xian.
"Frost King Sword Domain—open!"
Buzz!
A deep hum, as though it had come from an ancient ice age, swept across heaven and earth.
Centered on Ye Xian's toes, a visible dark-blue halo of Ice Crystal rippled rapidly outward like waves.
Wherever the halo passed, space let out an overwhelmed wail and was instantly frozen with countless fine, web-like cracks.
The surging aura of death halted the instant it touched the edge of that dark-blue halo, as though it had struck an iceberg at Absolute Zero.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—!
The dense purple-black death Soul Power surged and corroded madly, yet like boiling soup splashed onto snow, it was frozen and shattered at a visible pace.
It turned into dark-purple Ice Crystal dust that scattered through the sky.
The Death Spider Emperor's roar seemed to have been seized by the throat, becoming twisted and muffled.
The Soul-Eating Demon Scythe, whose might soared to the heavens, was forcibly halted while still thirty meters above Ye Xian's head.
Within the domain, even the concepts of time and space were distorted and slowed by Ultimate Ice.
The exquisite white jade carvings along the edge of the Papal Palace terrace were instantly covered in a thick, translucent shell of ice.
The guards in the plaza below who had not escaped in time froze completely, turning into ice sculptures in various poses.
Even the torrent of purple-black Soul Power surging around Bibi Dong seemed to have sunk into a cold, viscous swamp, its circulation slowed by several times.
"What?!"
For the first time, genuine horror erupted in Bibi Dong's purple eyes.
She felt a bone-deep chill infiltrating every opening and piercing through the Death Domain she had always taken pride in.
That Frost King Sword seemed to have become the core of this absolute frozen domain, suppressing every attribute that was not ice.
In the direction of Elder Hall, several figures of different appearances had appeared behind Qian Daoliu without anyone noticing.
At this moment, they all stared unblinkingly at the battle between the two in the distance.
They were the other six Enshrined Elders of Douluo Hall.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Second Worship, suddenly tensed his massive body.
Possessing the Golden Crocodile King martial soul, his attack and defense were unmatched across the continent, yet at this moment, he felt an icy chill crawling up his spine.
He stared fixedly at that dark-blue domain, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"This is absolutely no ordinary domain. Bibi Dong is being completely suppressed."
Azure Phoenix Douluo, the Third Enshrined Elder, had always been graceful and detached, but even his expression was one of extreme astonishment now.
Naturally, he knew of Ye Xian, the former Saint Son of Spirit Hall.
Who would have thought that after twelve years apart, this boy would have grown to such a level?
Even Bibi Dong had fallen into a disadvantage.
Among the seven Enshrined Elders present, perhaps only Qian Daoliu could still contend with him.
The other six were no match for him at all.
Qian Daoliu floated within the Holy Light, his face equally filled with astonishment.
The Angel Sword in his hand emitted a low hum, as though resisting the sluggish chill that still seeped over from such a great distance.
He clearly saw that the instant Ye Xian's Frost King Sword Domain unfolded, the laws of space around it twisted as well.
That was no longer a spirit ability. It even bore the faint beginnings of power approaching that of a god!
"Freezing Divine Power..."
Qian Daoliu's deep voice echoed through the Holy Light, carrying a trace of incredulous shock.
"Could this child have already..."
On the Papal Palace terrace, Bibi Dong felt humiliation and danger unlike anything she had ever known.
Her stunning face twisted slightly from shock, fury, and her desperate resistance against the all-pervading ultimate chill.
Ye Xian's cold blue eyes, like those of a god looking down upon ants, completely ignited the most violent flames in her heart.
"Don't even think about it!"
Her shriek pierced through the icy suppression of the domain. The enormous Death Spider Emperor True Body behind Bibi Dong suddenly contracted and instantly fused with her body.
Her Purple Gold Papal Robe shattered inch by inch under the impact of her violent Soul Power, revealing the body beneath, covered in vicious Purple Black Carapace.
Eight Spider Spears flashing with metallic cold light burst from her body, and her entire being radiated the savage aura of a Primordial Fierce Beast.
"Ninth Spirit Ability! Abyssal Slash of Space Tear!"
Bibi Dong's figure instantly became illusory, as though she had merged into a gap within space.
The next second, she strangely broke through the Frost King Sword Domain's extreme freezing seal over space and appeared less than nine meters above Ye Xian's head.
Her raised hands transformed into two enormous Purple Black Energy Scythes wrapped in dense death aura. With soul-rending shrieks, they crossed and slashed down!
This strike contained the full extent of her peak power and made use of an exceedingly rare spatial ability.
She intended to use absolute destructive force to forcibly cleave apart this bizarre frozen domain.
The temperature within the domain seemed to rise by a fraction beneath the pressure of Bibi Dong's desperate strike.
Ye Xian stood with his sword in hand and slowly raised his head.
Facing the abyssal slash capable of instantly tearing apart and devouring even a Titled Douluo, his eyes held not the slightest ripple, only the deathly stillness of Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice.
The mysterious ice patterns on the Frost King Sword suddenly lit up, like an Icy River Star Chart coming to life.
An ancient and vast terrifying aura, even greater than the domain itself, spread from the blade.
He gripped the sword with both hands, its tip angled toward the heavens. His movements were slow and heavy, as though he were pushing an iceberg that had never melted since ancient times.
The ninth red soul ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up!
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