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"What a bold, arrogant fool!"

Long Tianyin's yin spirit tore open the void with its own power. In an instant, a vast and mighty force streamed out of the void, the frigid air intensifying as moisture in the air continuously froze. Once the yin body manifested, it transformed into an enormous dragon of ice and snow.

The dragon stretched out a gigantic icy claw, and a wind like mysterious ice that had never melted for ten thousand years descended over them. In an instant, "Chen Yun's" body shuddered as he was struck by that force. At once, his body and mind seemed to plunge into an ice pit; his entire body froze stiff, and every trace of warmth and heat left him, evaporating away.

At the same time, even in He Ping's thoughts, an illusion arose. The void of his mind-sea turned, and an immense unseen force descended from the void. It was a thought that transformed into a boundless icy plain—the deathly stillness and freezing cold of an entire world turned into an Ice Age.

"Eternal Cold Nether!"

Long Tianyin struck with extreme ruthlessness, employing one of the three ultimate killing moves of Cold Nether Ice Claw, an upper-tier art within Ice Chi Freezing Light Qi. However, he had not learned it in full; he had merely stolen this technique from Ice Chi Palace.

It was said that to fully master Cold Nether Ice Claw, one had to dive into an icy cavern at a sea eye in the deep ocean and endure years of bitter cultivation within, gaining insight into that chill which froze all things into extinction, that utmost, bone-deep cold. Only then could one lodge that intent within the technique.

When it was unleashed, that intent would blend into the move. Anyone struck by Eternal Cold