Hun Tiandi stared at the space Yao Chen had frozen. Anger and shock flashed across his face as he struggled with all his might, trying to break free of the sudden confinement.
Within the ice crystals, the Soul Clan members' movements had also been frozen in place. Their faces showed shock or fury, but none of them could move even a fraction.
Yao Chen watched the trapped Soul Clan with a cold expression, a hint of resolve flashing in his eyes.
Xiao Xuan and the others were so startled by the sight that they stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Yao Chen.
Admiration appeared on Xiao Yan's face. He had gained a new appreciation for Yao Chen's strength.
At that moment, it was as if the entire space had been put on pause. Only Yao Chen's powerful aura continued to spread, and a fierce clash seemed on the verge of erupting.
Seeing that everyone had stopped moving, Yao Chen burst into laughter and called out loudly.
"Everyone, go on and seek your inheritances without worry! The Soul Clan won't bother you anymore."
His voice was steady and resolute, giving everyone an immense sense of reassurance.
Hearing this, Hun Tiandi's furious, twisted face filled with indignation. He screamed at Yao Chen hysterically.
"Yao Chen, don't think that just because you killed Hun Miesheng and the others, you can act so brazenly in front of me, the patriarch!"
His eyes blazed as he glared at Yao Chen.
Yao Chen's lips curled slightly into a disdainful smile.
Immediately afterward, his aura erupted like a volcano.
His Dou Emperor cultivation, which he had kept hidden, was laid bare. The tremendous pressure made the entire space tremble.
"You... You're actually a Dou Emperor!"
After sensing this world-destroying power, Hun Tiandi's expression froze,