Upon the White Jade Plaza of the Celestial Hall.
As the vertical eye of the Vajra Demon Aspect Qin Ming had transformed into opened, it cast forth a swath of Law-Breaking Profound Light.
The Ice Soul Demonic Light erupting from the Ice Phoenix's mouth was forcibly pinned in midair by that crimson profound light, then collapsed like bubbles.
"How is that possible?!"
A disbelieving cry rang out from the eight-hundred-zhang Ice Phoenix in the sky.
Lan Bing knew full well the might of this innate divine ability. It was a strike condensed with a trace of True Spirit Bloodline.
Even Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivators would suffer greatly if struck by it.
Yet Qin Ming had dispelled it with casual ease, as though it had cost him no effort at all.
The three heads and six arms of the enormous Vajra Demon Aspect Qin Ming had transformed into all struck toward the Soul Weeping Pagoda descending to suppress him.
Above the ninth heavens, fierce winds churned.
Boom, crack!
Black lightning flashed in midair, and massive shockwaves spread in every direction.
The enormous fist shadows of the Vajra Demon Aspect slammed into the Soul Weeping Pagoda.
It was as though a Demon God were holding up a giant tower in one hand.
Relying solely on the power of his fleshly body, Qin Ming blasted it flying backward.
With a wave of one hand, Lord Skywrath caught the Soul Weeping Pagoda as it staggered through the air, shrank, and fell back into his palm. Its spirituality had clearly been greatly damaged.
His heart thudded wildly. He had never imagined that someone could use physical strength alone to forcibly contend against his enhanced demonic treasure.
At the same time, he was utterly shocked by Qin Ming's Body Tempering Art.
The next moment.