"You damn piece of trash! You've really pissed me off now. You brought this on yourself! I'm going to kill you and tear you limb from limb!" Xu Yunlong roared, his face twisted with fury.
Who was Xu Yunlong? He was an Elite Student at Yanhuang University, a powerful martial artist at the Second Heaven of Martial Master Realm, and a cultivator of the Mysterious Underworld Sutra. Even among the many Elite Students at Yanhuang University, he was a force to be reckoned with.
And yet, facing a junior—a martial artist at the Ninth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm—he'd been wounded and even made to cough up blood!
If word of this got out, people would laugh their heads off. A mighty Martial Master Realm expert had been injured by a mere junior in the Martial Artist Realm. It was as ridiculous as a boxing champion losing to an amateur.
For Xu Yunlong, this was a humiliation—a grave disgrace that had to be washed away!
Mysterious Underworld Cold Palm: Frozen Three Feet!
Rumble!
A powerful aura burst forth from Xu Yunlong. The true essence within him surged, and an enormous image of a glacier immediately took shape above his head.
Each strand of true essence outlined a line in the vast image. It rippled through the air, unleashing a tremendous force that blanketed everything within several kilometers in freezing cold.
Whoosh!
Snowflakes poured down from the sky. In just a few breaths, the snow had piled up three feet deep, and the temperature had plunged to at least twenty or thirty degrees below zero.
Xu Boquan and Xu Bowu shivered uncontrollably from the cold.
"Die!"
Xu Yunlong roared, unleashing all the true essence in his body in what was practically his strongest attack. The enormous glacier image descended from the