Roar—!
The Frost Giant Dragon let out an earth-shaking roar. Under Bing Tianxuan's control, it suddenly charged at Xu Huang.
The next moment, it detonated with a thunderous boom!
Ice shards filled the sky like countless sharp blades, instantly sweeping across the entire arena and completely drowning Xu Huang's mountain-like gigantic beast form.
"Trying to kill me? Dream on!"
Xu Huang roared furiously. His scarlet eyes blazed as a surging azure aura erupted from his body.
Facing the terrifying force of the self-destruction, he retreated instead of advancing. His massive hands suddenly came together, and his overwhelming power surged forth like a collapsing dam.
"Great Desolation Art—Desolate Ape Shattering Prison!"
With an explosive shout, an ancient and desolate aura burst forth, as though it were about to devour the ice shards filling the sky.
The enormous ape phantom actually withstood the terrifying force of the Frost Giant Dragon's self-destruction.
The stone-like fur covering his body was torn apart layer by layer, blood streaming down, but the violent aura surrounding him only continued to rise.
"He blocked it! Xu Huang blocked it!"
"I knew it. The foundations of an old powerhouse aren't something to laugh at!"
"Haha, that kid must be out of tricks now, right? Even his strongest move was broken. Next comes Xu Huang's counterattack!"
Seeing this, the elders who had originally been holding their breath immediately relaxed.
Cheers rose one after another, as if the outcome had already been decided.
However, at the highest point of the stands, the expressions of Martial Ancestor, Luo Ying, and Luo Ling did not relax. Instead, they grew even more solemn.
An extremely faint sigh echoed through the arena.
"Too naive."
Luo Ying shook his head slightly. "A true killing move is often hidden at the very end."
Luo Ling sneered. "A