Huo Yuhao's blood-blurred eyes snapped open, and deep within them burned an icy blue divine light.
An unprecedented, Demigod- level pressure suddenly descended.
He had somehow acquired a knife in his hand.
A long sword, entirely ice-blue, as if carved from the purest ice of the Far North.
The blade is long and sleek, as thin as a cicada's wing, yet it exudes a terrifying chill that can freeze everything.
A dreamlike blue halo flowed across the blade, with a faint icy mist swirling around it. The halo and mist intertwined and shifted, as if containing the Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess and the purity of the morning dew.
The Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess, the Morning Dew Knife!
The true divine artifact passed down by Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion.
When Huo Yuhao condensed his Third Soul Core and his Spiritual Power reached the threshold of God Level, he was finally able to initially control the true power of this Demigod.
The instant the Morning Dew Knife appeared, behind Huo Yuhao, a stunningly beautiful pinkish-blue phantom radiating an aura of holiness and majesty suddenly materialized— Tang Wutong's Light Dragon God Butterfly Martial Soul phantom.
The two were of one mind and their Martial Soul resonated.
Huo Yuhao's previously listless aura suddenly surged, like a final burst of energy before death, yet carrying a sublimation of emerging from a cocoon like a butterfly.
"Huh?" Toji, who was furiously throwing punches, suddenly contracted his beast-like pupils for the first time.
An unprecedented, deadly warning pierced my heart like an ice pick.
He instinctively loosened his grip on Huo Yuhao's collar, wanting to back away.
But it was too late.
"Bite--"
A sharp, metallic clang rang out.
Along the trajectory of Huo Yuhao's sword strike, Toji's fist, Entanglement in terrifying Bloodline Power, collided violently with the icy blue Morning Dew Knife.
Toji's fist was forcefully blocked. The power that was enough to shatter mountains seemed to be blocked by an invisible, extremely cold barrier the moment it came into contact with the divine blade of the Morning Dew Knife.
A chilling, bone-piercing divine power, seemingly capable of freezing all life, surged wildly into his arm through the point of contact.
But this is just the beginning.
Huo Yuhao flicked his wrist slightly in an incredibly mysterious trajectory.
The ice-blue blade of the Morning Dew Knife suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light.
Like an ice lotus blooming, countless slender, refined, yet imbued with the absolute zero law and God Level spiritual will, ice-blue rays burst forth from the blade like blooming flowers of death, completely enveloping Toji, who was only inches away.
Dragon Rain Gathering Dance Knife Technique!
Huo Yuhao's figure merged with the Morning Dew Knife, transforming into a streak of icy blue light.
The flashing blades were like a dream, their trajectory unpredictable, yet they contained an extreme sharpness and a chilling sense of annihilation, capable of freezing time and space and severing cause and effect.
This is the peerless sword technique inherited from Rong Nianbing. Driven by a divine artifact and Demigod- level power, it unleashes unprecedented terrifying power.
The icy blue light of the blade flashed seven times around Toji.
Each flash was like Teleportation, each strike of the blade carried a sigh that froze the soul.
This speed was Toji fast that even with his proud reaction speed, he could only rely on his fighting instincts and the resilience of his divine body to barely manage to evade and block.
The two figures suddenly separated amidst the intertwining of icy blue light.
Huo Yuhao appeared a thousand meters away, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper, his right hand holding the knife trembling slightly, clearly the burst of energy just now had taken a huge toll on him.
But the Morning Dew Knife in his hand still flowed with a dreamlike blue light, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground, radiating a chilling aura.
However, Toji remained standing in the same spot.
But his unrestrained and wild demeanor was broken for the first time.
Seven icy blue knife marks were clearly visible on his flawless, bronze-colored body.
Distributed on the shoulders, under the ribs, arms, thighs...
Each wound was shallow, and there was no blood flowing out.
The wound was completely frozen by an extreme, God Level chill the moment it appeared.
Glistening frost covered the surface of the wound, emitting Sisi of white chill, and stubbornly trying to erode it inward.
Toji slowly lowered his head, looking at the seven icy blue frostbite marks on his body, feeling the terrifying chill that was trying to freeze his surging Qi and Blood and erode the source of his Life.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the figure standing a thousand meters away, holding a sword. Though his aura was weak, his sharpness was undeniable, and the long sword in his hand was flowing with an eerie blue light.
A magical artifact.
Moreover, it is a true divine artifact containing powerful ice-based laws and spiritual will.
"Hehe."
He let out a low, hoarse laugh, Toji twisted his neck, making a cracking sound from his knuckles.
The muscles around the seven frost wounds on his body twitched slightly, and the violent Bloodline Power rose like a furnace, forcibly suppressing and dispelling the invading cold, but the speed was obviously not as easy as when he dispelled the Ultimate Ice before.
He slowly pulled the Soul Liberation Blade, which had been stuck in the ground, and the broad, dark red blade emitted a bloodthirsty hum.
With his other hand, he quietly stroked the Storage Soul Tool at his waist, as if confirming something.
Toji's gaze once again resembled that of a Ferocious Beast beast eyeing its prey, but this time, what burned within it was no longer mockery, but genuine, all-out fighting spirit.
"Warm-up complete."
Toji's voice was deep and cold, like a declaration from the depths of hell, clearly penetrating the battlefield and reaching the ears of everyone present.
"Now, it's time to get serious."
The atmosphere on the battlefield instantly plummeted to freezing point.
Everyone held their breath, knowing that what followed was a real, life-or-death clash.
Before he finished speaking, Toji's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
It's not a Teleportation fluctuation, but a pure, extreme speed that breaks through the constraints of space.
He gripped the grotesque, dark silver fang-shaped short blade, Inverted Spear of Heaven, carrying an overbearing will to annihilate everything, transforming into a dark silver streak that tore through space, piercing straight towards Huo Yuhao, who had just regained his footing a thousand meters away.
This time, Huo Yuhao did not back down.
The dark golden Pupils of Asura on his forehead suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly profound light.
Deep within his pupils, it seemed as if the stars of the universe were dying and being reborn. Spiritual Power that transcended the mundane and touched the very essence of time and space erupted like a volcano that had been dormant for billions of years.
In Huo Yuhao's view, the whole world instantly changed.
A raging blizzard, billowing smoke, distant, roaring taxis, and even a dark silver streak moving faster than the limits of vision...
Everything seemed to be slowed down, becoming incredibly slow and incredibly clear.
The flow of time seemed to be forcibly distorted and frozen.
This is precisely the ultimate secret technique bestowed upon him by the Evil Eye Tyrant King, the Ninth Soul Skill: Light of Time and Space.
The power of space and time originating from the Spiritual Origin.
Deprive of perception, distort time and space, freeze all things on the spiritual level.
It was precisely by using this move that the Evil Emperor was able to escape from the clutches of the Beast God Di Tian.