This also caused blood to surge all over her body, and her throat felt so sweet that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
She gritted her teeth and swallowed the blood.
However, her forehead was covered with cold sweat. As soon as the cold sweat seeped out, it was dried by the thunder and warmth around her body, leaving white marks.
She knew that she could never back down. This was not her style, nor was it the purpose of her trying her best.
She wants to bring out Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor's true strength and see where her limits are.
Little Rou With a tenacity that refused to admit defeat, she exerted force again, with veins popping up in both arms, tightly gripping the thunder hammer, resisting the impact of the ice and snow blade, and continued to smash downwards.
The thunder light condensed again. Although it was not as violent as before, it was a little more decisive.
Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure.
He raised his hand and waved continuously, and the ice and snow blades slashed out one after another.
Each one carries the power of tearing apart the space, and they are densely slashing towards the thunder hammer.
"Clang, clang, clang!!!"
Continuous loud noises echoed across the battlefield.
The ice and snow blade struck the hard and heavy thunder hammer again and again. With each collision, large swaths of ice Crystal Explosion were shattered and turned into ice mist all over the sky.
And Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer was also under the constant chopping and impact, and the thunder on the surface became more and more disintegrated.
The thunder light is getting darker and darker, and the originally condensed power gradually dissipates. It no longer has the power to destroy the world, and there are more and more cracks in the hammer body, as if it will collapse in the next second.
Even so, Little Rou still did not give up. She used her last strength to inject the last ray of Immortal Power remaining in her body into the thunder hammer.
The huge thunder hammer finally broke through the blockage of the ice and snow blade, and with the remaining thunder power, it hit the ground hard and blasted in the direction of Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor.
And Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor no longer held back his hands, and the last ice and snow blade condensed on his fingertips.
This was bigger and sharper than any previous one, and it was shot out with extreme ice coldness, colliding with the thunder hammer.
"Boom--!!!"
An earth-shaking loud noise resounded throughout the world, as if the whole world was shaking.
The power of ice and snow and the power of thunder had the most violent impact.
Two completely different but equally terrifying Saint Emperor-level forces collided together, forming a huge shock wave that swept away in all directions.
The ice and snow exploded instantly, turning into ice shards all over the sky, and were blown away by the shock wave without a trace!
The thunder also completely dissipated, turning into tiny lightning arcs and dissipating in the air!
The rules of the entire battlefield were disrupted by this shock wave.
Under such a terrifying impact, Little Rou finally reached its limit.
She felt as if her hands had been broken, and the pain was unbearable.
But the severe pain only lasted for a moment, and then quickly turned into numbness, and even the pain sensation almost disappeared.
The meridians in both her arms had been severed, and her bones were broken in many places, almost to the point of being crippled.
A strong sense of dizziness hit her, and her eyesight went black. She almost fainted, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably.
At the same time, Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor's extremely domineering power of ice and snow invaded her body along the handle of the hammer and spread like a tide.
Her meridians were instantly frozen, and the remaining Immortal Power were also frozen to death by this icy force, unable to flow at all.
This coldness eroded her body from the inside out.
Her skin gradually turned pale, glowing with a light ice blue color.
Even breathing became difficult, and the breath he exhaled instantly turned into white ice mist, condensing on the tip of his nose.
The red Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning outside Little Rou's body only crackled twice after the impact, and then completely dissipated, leaving not even a trace of residual warmth.
She fell heavily onto the thick ice, making a dull sound, and her body twitched.
Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer also slipped from her weak hands and fell on the ice not far away with a loud "clang" sound.
Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer, which was originally so powerful as Saint Emperor, now has completely dimmed the thunder patterns on its surface.
The remaining thunder beat a few times and slowly subsided. The cracks on the hammer body became clearer and looked miserable.
The blow just now had exhausted all the power of Little Rou and this Saint Emperor Weapon.
It was this all-out explosion that allowed her strike to reach the level of a true Saint Emperor powerhouse. Its power was enough to shake the world and should not be underestimated.
And Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor, who blocked Little Rou's full blow, was not unscathed.
He staggered back two steps, revealing a few faint scorch marks on his ice-blue skin.
There is still some thunder power left in the body, and there are waves of uncomfortable numbness, and the energy and blood surge slightly.
But compared to the miserable situation of Little Rou, his situation is much better.
He was only slightly injured, not to the point of serious injury.
Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor Take a deep breath and activate the ice magic in your body.
An extreme cold air slowly circulates in the body, traveling along the meridians, expelling the remaining thunder power from the body bit by bit, and the numbness gradually dissipates.
After a while, he regained his composure, and walked step by step towards Little Rou with a biting cold breath.
His footsteps made a "creak" sound when he stepped on the ice, and every step seemed to step on people's hearts.
He looked down at Little Rou who fell to the ground. There was no trace of pride in his eyes, but rather some genuine admiration.
Then, he said, "You are very strong. It is not easy to force me to be so serious."
Just now, he completely showed the attitude and strength to fight against Saint Emperor of the same level to deal with this little human girl who was at a lower level than him.
You know, even Peak God Emperor, who has been famous for a long time, has never had this kind of treatment.
This is enough to show that Little Rou's own strength, her talent and resilience have exceeded everyone's expectations.
However, Little Rou still feels extremely dissatisfied with this result.
She opened her mouth with difficulty and coughed out a mouthful of icy blood.
The blood fell on the ice and was instantly frozen, forming a dark red ice flower.
She covered her chest with trembling hands, pressing down on the surging blood and energy in her body.
The other hand was holding on to the cold ground, and he struggled to stand up little by little. His body was shaky and he might fall down again at any time.
Her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were purple from the cold, but the stubbornness in her eyes had not diminished at all. Her voice was hoarse, but there was an undoubted reluctance.
"It's a pity that I couldn't force you to take out your Saint Emperor Weapon."
Little Rou knows in his heart that the true strength of a strong Saint Emperor is never just his own combat power, but also includes the Saint Emperor Weapon he has refined with his own hands.
Only the combination of the two can be regarded as the complete version of Saint Emperor's combat power and the real peak power!
But just now, Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor was using his bare hands from beginning to end and never used his Saint Emperor Weapon.
This meant that he still had some energy left, and even though he tried his best to strike, he still didn't really push his limits.
Hearing Little Rou's words, Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor was stunned for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Then he couldn't help but burst into laughter, with a hearty laugh that was a little helpless and a little appreciative, "Hahaha, you little girl is really ambitious. You actually want to force me to use Saint Emperor Weapon?"
Did he really not expect that this little human girl who seemed weak but had amazing resilience would have such lofty goals?
It is not an easy thing to force a Saint Emperor strong man to use his own weapons.
Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor restrained his smile and said slowly, "Under normal circumstances, I will only use Saint Emperor Weapon directly when facing a strong person of the same level."
"After all, the strength of a strong man of the same level is almost the same as mine. If the other party uses weapons but I don't, then I will be asking for death."
He paused, his eyes fell on Little Rou, and his tone was somewhat pertinent. "When facing you, the reason why I don't use weapons is because the strongest combat power you unleashed, although it has reached the Saint Emperor level, is not enough to force me to use weapons to defend and counterattack."
"I can handle all your attacks with my bare hands."
"Unless you can exert enough power to threaten me and seriously injure me, there is no need to go to such trouble."
He looked at Little Rou, his tone softened a bit, and he said with a bit of hope, "You have a good idea, but your strength is not enough, at least not yet."
Little Rou staggered, holding on to the ice around him, before he managed to stand firm.
After hearing Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor's words, she understood everything instantly.
The gap between himself and First Heaven of the Hundun Saint Emperor Realm is far greater than he imagined.
She tried her best, exhausted her Immortal Power, even harming her meridians, just to force the other party to take him seriously.
But he didn't even have the qualifications to let the other party use Saint Emperor Weapon, and he didn't even get a glimpse of the other party's true strength.
A deep feeling of powerlessness came over me.
But this feeling of powerlessness did not overwhelm the fighting spirit in her eyes, but instead made her more determined to become stronger!
She wants to become stronger, strong enough to really force Saint Emperor to its full strength!
When the aftermath of the turbulent power on the battlefield slowly subsided, Youruo and Little Rou's shirts were slightly messy, and their auras were still fluctuating.
A fierce battle had just ended and Spiritual Power was adjusting his breath to stabilize his body.
At this moment, a gentle but somewhat majestic familiar voice gently lingered in everyone's ears without warning.
The sound was neither high nor low, but it penetrated all the messy airflow around it.
"Okay, everyone, come back."
The moment the words fell, several people's hearts trembled at the same time.
They instantly recognized that this was the voice of their master, whom they respected and relied on day and night - Ye Chen.
The next moment, a circle of invisible ripples in space quietly spread out, covering everyone present as gently as quiet flowing water.
This force is gentle but irresistible. It wraps around the body in strands, with a mysterious rhythm that tears apart the space. It will take everyone away from this broken battlefield in an instant.
Even Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor and Corpse Devil Race Saint Emperor were firmly enveloped by this space fluctuation.
The two bodies froze at the same time, and their expressions suddenly changed slightly.
This power of space looks plain and unremarkable, without earth-shattering power.
But when it fell into their perception, it revealed the unfathomable secrets of the great road, which were extremely obscure and mysterious.
The Space Principle foundation contained in it is far superior to the Saint Emperor cultivation base of the two of them, and is not on the same level at all!
The two of them were shocked, but they didn't dare to resist at all. They knew that if they resisted rashly, they would only cause embarrassment.
They could only suppress their emotions and let this space force wrap around their bodies and be moved away together.
The light and shadow in the space twisted and flowed for a while, but in a blink of an eye, everyone had stepped out of the space rift and appeared in the magnificent palace where Ye Chen and Nether Blood Saint Emperor were sitting and drinking.
The jade pillars in the palace are gilded, but there are a lot of blood-colored magic patterns lingering around them.
The air is filled with the mellow aroma of spiritual wine and the faint charm of the avenue, and the layout is solemn and elegant.
As soon as Youruo and Little Rou stood firm, they immediately restrained their fighting spirit, their eyes were filled with excitement, and their steps were brisk and eager.
The two of them rushed to Ye Chen in a few steps, their little faces full of excitement as if they were asking for credit.
Little Rou blinked his smart eyes, and his tone was a bit charming and refused to admit defeat. "Master, we almost defeated those two Saint Emperor just now! Just a little bit!"
Ye Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his tone was a little helpless and funny. "It's not just a little bit off, it's still too far off."
After he paused for a moment, he looked at the condensed aura of the two people and the extremely stable Peak God Emperor Stage cultivation. His expression softened again and his tone added a bit of approval.
"However, your performance is indeed good. Not long after you broke through Peak God Emperor Stage, you were able to fight with the First Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm for such a long time. You are already far above the same level. It is very good."
After receiving the compliments from their master, Little Rou and Youruo's eyebrows immediately curled up, and their hearts were filled with joy.
Ice Devil Race Saint Emperor and Corpse Devil Race Saint Emperor stood quietly behind a few people, their eyes focused on the scene in front of them. There was already a turmoil in their hearts, and their faces were filled with suspicion and astonishment.
Previously, they had always believed that Youruo and Little Rou, the two geniuses of the human race, were the younger disciples that Nether Blood Saint Emperor personally favored and deliberately cultivated.
According to common sense, their master should be Nether Blood Saint Emperor.
But what they saw with their own eyes today completely shattered their inherent perceptions.
The master of these two talented human girls is not Nether Blood Saint Emperor at all, but this strange man from the human race who has never been seen before and has an unfathomable temperament?
The two of them were filled with shock and confusion, secretly looking at Ye Chen sitting at the table.
I saw him calm and indifferent, sitting on an equal footing with Nether Blood Saint Emperor, sitting opposite each other pouring wine and chatting, his posture was calm and unhurried, without any formality.
This has already made it clear that the status of this strange and powerful man is completely on an equal footing with Nether Blood Saint Emperor!
Nether Blood Saint Emperor on the side looked at Little Rou and Youruo, who were outstandingly agile and talented. His eyes were full of envy and he sighed sincerely.
"It's really enviable. It would be great if you two girls could be my disciples."
As the most powerful person in the Peak of the Saint Emperor Realm, he has endless lifespan and immortality. He has never had the slightest intention of recruiting disciples to preach.