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

The surrounding space was affected by this force, and tiny cracks appeared. Those cracks spread out densely like broken spider webs, as if the space could not bear the weight and would completely shatter and turn into nothingness at any time under the pressure of this icy force.

Minos looked at this incredibly powerful move, and his originally calm face couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought to himself: "This is really extremely cold, I can't be careless."

He was fully aware of the power of this attack and did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately used his skills swiftly, muttering to himself and reciting an obscure spell.

The spell seemed to be an ancient language from the depths of the underworld. Every syllable carried a mysterious and powerful power. As the spell was recited, a mysterious light began to flash around him. The light became brighter and brighter, gradually converging together to create a powerful protective shield for him.

The shield was gleaming with mysterious light, as if it contained endless power from the underworld. The light was deep and mysterious, making people afraid. There were strange runes on the surface of the shield, as if telling of its powerful defense ability, able to resist all kinds of attacks from the outside world, whether it was physical impact or spell invasion, it was difficult to break through its defense.

And during the period when the shield exists, Minos' own recovery ability is also greatly enhanced. Even if he is injured and has wounds on his body, the wounds will heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the power of the shield, as if time has accelerated for him, allowing him to recover quickly in a short period of time and return to battle.

Han Fenglinlin would not give up. He knew very well that the enemy in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and endured the tremendous pressure brought by the gravity field of the underworld. The gravity field was like an invisible mountain, making every step he took extremely difficult, as if there were huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds tied to his legs.

But his eyes were determined, and he had no intention of retreating. He burned his soul power, which was like a burning flame, blazing in his body, providing him with a constant supply of power, supporting him to do his best to recover his physical strength, just to accumulate strength to launch an even more powerful blow, to break the current predicament in one fell swoop and defeat the powerful opponent in front of him.

He was seen holding the Silver Flame Sword tightly in both hands, his arms trembling slightly due to the force. He continuously injected his own ice power into the sword. The ice power flowed into the sword along his arms like a surging glacier.

A thick layer of ice crystals instantly condensed on the blade of the Silver Flame Sword. Those ice crystals stacked up layer upon layer, one layer on top of the other, becoming thicker and thicker, as if they were going to completely turn the sword into an ice sculpture.

Each ice crystal exudes an extremely cold breath, which seems to be brought from the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, carrying the taste of death and silence. If people just get a little closer, they will feel their souls trembling and feel daunted.

With a chill in the wind and a determined gaze, he fixed his eyes firmly on the enemy Minos' Netherworld barrier in front of him. The barrier emitted a strange light that flickered unsteadily, as if countless pairs of eyes from the underworld were secretly spying on the outside world, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

The barrier seemed indestructible, like an insurmountable barrier between heaven and earth, guarding Minos firmly within it, as if any force that approached would be ruthlessly swallowed by it.

He took a deep breath, and the breath instantly turned into a white mist in his mouth and dissipated. Then he suddenly leaped up, like an ice-blue lightning that cuts through the sky. The speed was so fast that people could only catch a blurry light and shadow.

He swung his sword down with the force of thunder, the movement was done in one go, without the slightest hesitation, as if this sword condensed his life's cultivation and desire for victory, and carried with it the resolute momentum of burning his boats.

At the moment the sword fell, an ice-blue light flashed across the space like a dazzling lightning, illuminating the entire dim battlefield. Wherever the light went, everything was dyed with a layer of ice-blue halo, beautiful and dreamy.

However, this light was filled with a bone-chilling chill and powerful destructive power, which made people dare not underestimate it. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly frozen, forming pieces of tiny ice crystals that fell. Those ice crystals were like snowflakes in winter, falling down one after another, like a rain of ice, beautiful but extremely dangerous, as if each piece of ice crystal contained a deadly cold power.

The power of this slash was so strong that it seemed to freeze the entire world in the cold. The icy force spread in all directions, sweeping away like a surging tide. Wherever it went, whether it was the boulders on the ground or the other people fighting fiercely in the distance, they all felt the chill, as if they were being tightly grasped by a cold big hand. They couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Some people even froze in their movements due to the sudden cold and almost revealed a flaw in the battle.

Under Minos' shocked gaze, the Netherworld barrier was actually broken by this powerful blow, making a series of "cracking" sounds. The sound was like broken glass, crisp and harsh. As if the glass could not bear the weight, cracks appeared on the barrier. Those cracks spread rapidly, covering the entire barrier in a blink of an eye, and then shattered with a loud bang, turning into points of faint light and dissipating into the air, as if they had never existed.

The gravity field of the underworld was also greatly affected. The heavy and oppressive feeling that made people breathless was suddenly alleviated a lot, and the power was instantly halved. The invisible sense of oppression seemed to be taken away for the most part, making Han Fenglinlin's movements relatively easier, creating favorable conditions for his subsequent battles.

Minos opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief. He never expected that Han Fenglin's attack would be so powerful that it could break the Netherworld barrier he relied on for defense and the underworld gravity field that had been affecting his opponent.

He stood there blankly for a moment, but after all, he was a strong man who had experienced many battles, so he quickly came to his senses, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Humph, don't think you can defeat me like this, I still have more powerful means that I haven't used yet!"

After saying this, he quickly displayed his underworld magical powers with both hands and recited the mysterious evil underworld spell again, preparing to use more powerful means to deal with the crisis at hand. A more intense contest is about to unfold in the collision between the cold and the power of the underworld.