Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

On the other side of the battlefield, the tall Minos slowly stood up, his figure as straight as a pine tree, his stern face facing the biting cold wind, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring closely at the opponent in front of him, with no intention of admitting defeat, he said in a steady and decisive voice: "Such an extreme cold breath, worthy of being a capable general of the Hades, it seems that I really underestimated your strength."

Han Fenglinlin was agile, his black clothes fluttering in the wind. He held the silver flame sword that emitted a cool glow tightly in his hand. He suddenly thrust it into the ground, leaning on the sword, breathing heavily, and then shouted: "Humph, this is just the beginning. You, the invading enemy, will feel an even more unforgettable chill until you are completely destroyed by this cold!"

Minos raised his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, and quickly waved his hands, throwing a chain made of the power of the underworld from his hands. The chain flashed a deep and mysterious light, like black lightning dancing in the night sky. The chain instantly flew towards the cold wind, wrapped around his body accurately, and tightly locked his soul.

Han Fenglinlin suddenly felt a strong and strange force invading his body, restricting his movements. He secretly thought that it was not good. This force was extremely troublesome. Seeing this, Minos showed a smug look on his face and said loudly: "The enemy bound by my soul shackles will not only be unable to use any skills, but their souls will continue to suffer the ruthless torture and damage of the soul power, and their bodies will gradually become weak and powerless. You will die obediently!"

Han Fenglin was suffering from the torture at this moment. The severe pain in his body made his face pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, but he was not a man who would be easily defeated. Despite the extreme pain, he still endured the pain as if his soul was torn apart, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his energy to mobilize the soul power hidden in his body.

Gradually, a faint ice-blue light emanated from his body. The light was like a hazy mist at first, and then became stronger and stronger, even illuminating the soul chains wrapped around his body with flashing blue light. A thick layer of ice began to condense rapidly on the entire chain.

Suddenly, Han Fenglinlin opened his eyes abruptly, blue light burst out from his eyes, and he shouted: "The realm of extreme ice!" In an instant, with him as the center, an extremely cold force erupted like a surging wave, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in an instant, turning into countless ice chips that fell down.

Frost quickly spread on the soul chains that locked him, making a sizzling sound, as if the cold and the soul power were in a fierce battle.

When Minos saw this, the pride on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and fear. He never expected that Han Fenglinlin could display such powerful skills in such a desperate situation.

Taking advantage of this burst of power, Han Fenglin gathered his strength again, and swung the Silver Flame Sword in his hand vigorously under the blessing of the ice-blue light, slashing at the chain fiercely with the extreme cold power that could freeze everything. With a loud and crisp "crack", the Soul Chain could no longer withstand the crazy erosion of the extreme cold power and broke.

Han Fenglinlin broke free from his restraints. He stood proudly, holding the Silver Flame Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing straight at Minos. His eyes were as cold as frost, and he said in a cold voice: "Humph, there is no skill that I can't use. Your tricks are just like this!"

Minos's face turned extremely ugly, so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it, but he was also a strong man who had experienced many battles after all. He quickly forced himself to calm down, staring closely at Han Fenglinlin, and began to carefully analyze his strength and weaknesses, secretly thinking about the next countermeasures in his heart.

On the other side of the battlefield, Radamanthys had a hideous look on his face. His twisted face looked like a demon that had crawled out of the abyss of hell. He glared at Zongheng Tianxia and Ghost Forest viciously, and roared hysterically, "Assholes, all of you go to hell! Have a taste of my 'Hellstorm'!"

Radamanthys raised his hands high, and a series of strange and obscure spells came out from between his teeth. As the spells were chanted, the surrounding space seemed to be rubbed by an invisible big hand and began to twist and deform violently.

Then, a suffocatingly powerful vortex of dark energy slowly formed above his head. The vortex was like a bottomless black hole, emitting a terrifying aura.

A moment later, a violent dark storm erupted from the center of the vortex like a raging tsunami. Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew and the sky was dark.

In the storm, countless sharp dark stones flew around like dense raindrops. These dark stones were not ordinary stones. After years of erosion and strengthening by the dark power, they became as hard as iron, and a layer of cold dark light flashed on the surface. Each stone contained deadly corrosiveness.

At the same time, powerful dark energy shuttled and wreaked havoc in the storm, transforming into energy flows like black lightning. Wherever it passed, the space was torn into shocking cracks.

When this terrifying underworld storm swept to the enemy's area, its destructive power was fully demonstrated. The enemy's body was instantly hit by countless underworld stones, which were like high-speed flying bullets, easily penetrating the skin and muscles, causing shocking puncture wounds, blood splattering, and accompanied by the severe pain of skin and flesh being cut.

The omnipresent dark energy flow was like an invisible poisonous snake, tightly wrapping around the enemy's body and soul, constantly eroding their vitality, causing their strength to slowly dissipate like sand in an hourglass, and their bodies to become increasingly weak and powerless.

Not only that, the enemy will be repelled by this powerful force, staggering away from the center of the storm and unable to get close to Radamanthys.

Zongheng Tianxia and Guimei Forest were unfortunately caught in the sudden storm and immediately fell into an extremely dangerous situation. The wind was howling, the dark stones were flying, and the dark energy flow was like a ghost. The two struggled in the storm and their bodies were shaky.

At the critical moment, the Nightmare Snake stepped forward, and its huge body stood in front of the two people like a towering mountain. Relying on its tough scales and strong defense, it took on most of the damage from the Hell Storm.

However, the two knew that simply defending was not a long-term solution, and they had to break this powerful move as soon as possible. When their eyes met, they understood each other and decided to attack together.

Zongheng Tianxia took a deep breath, stomped his feet on the ground, and squatted down like a tight bow. He gathered all the soul power in his body into his right fist without reservation. For a moment, his right fist shone brightly, and the bright light even dispelled some of the surrounding darkness.