The Far North's sky went completely dark, the sun vanished, and the wind and snow stood still

One glance, and two Ultimate Douluos were down.

Yun Ming still wanted to burn his life force and make one last attempt.

But that spiritual pressure, truly at God Rank, had already crashed down in full.

No Soul Skill.

No collision.

Even the figure projected from the far end of the Abyss had not truly "attacked" them.

He had merely lowered his head and glanced at them.

Boom-!

Yun Ming's body plunged, and he immediately drove the Sky-Piercing Spear into the ice field.

Hum-!

The spear trembled.

Not from an impact.

Merely enduring that spiritual pressure had already pushed it close to its limit.

Yun Ming gripped the shaft with both hands, veins bulging across their backs. His Soul Power circulated madly, and layer upon layer of light flared across his Four-Character Battle Armor.

His back remained ramrod straight.

Yet his knees still sank, little by little.

One inch.

Two inches.

The ice kept shattering.

Finally-

Boom!

Both knees slammed into the ice, sending shards flying.

Yun Ming clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, but his hands never loosened their grip on the Sky-Piercing Spear.

Beside him, Chen Xin Jie went down even more directly.

The vast ocean phantom the Vast Sea Douluo had just unfurled shattered as though an invisible hand had slapped it head-on.

The tides filling the sky did not last even a second. Great showers of Soul Power sparks erupted across his Four-Character Battle Armor all at once, and he plummeted straight from the sky into the ice field.

Rumble!

A vast stretch of glacier shattered, ice and snow blasted skyward, and half of Chen Xin Jie's body sank into the crater.

He tried to brace himself.

But that force gave him no chance.

Even the space around him seemed countless times heavier.

Never