Wherever the fiery red light passed, the air warped from the heat, as if everything were about to melt into ash.
Meanwhile, the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King blocked his escape route with its attack, intending to force him to withstand the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's assault head-on.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's lips curled into a faint, mocking smile. "You're asking for it! Take this—Soul Bone Skill, Ice Dragon King's Prohibition!"
As soon as he spoke, powerful Soul Power erupted from his body, instantly forming the phantom of a gigantic ice dragon.
The ice dragon looked lifelike and radiated a chilling aura, as if it could freeze everything.
The next moment, the dragon exhaled a stream of cold air, which collided with the two beasts' attacks.
In an instant, the cold surged out like a tide, rapidly spreading in every direction.
The scorching flames and sonic energy instantly lost their power upon meeting the frigid air, as though they had encountered their natural enemy.
A moment later, the cold completely dissolved the two beasts' attacks.
But that wasn't the end of it.
The icy force kept advancing without losing momentum. It moved so fast that they had no chance to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, the cold had frozen them in place, leaving them unable to move.
The two beasts stared in terror as ice gradually enveloped their bodies, their eyes filled with despair.
Watching the frozen beasts, Yang Ziyuan calmly flew behind the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent, a playful smile on his face.
At the sight of him, a sudden sense of dread welled up in the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent. Fear and despair flickered in its enormous eyes.
It instinctively tried to break free of the icy restraint, but no matter how hard