Both worlds are like dreams

Xue Huang held the gem around her neck. She was worried that if the boy gave her all his power, he would be in danger, but the boy did not give her a chance to hesitate.

An endless stream of power gradually spread from her heart to her limbs.

On the surface, Xue Huang seemed normal, but the four people noticed her changes.

"It's you." A masked man spoke, but before he could be happy, he was shocked because the power was too strong.

They did not dare to slack off and immediately went all out and attacked them again.

Xue Huang looked calm as she looked at Mo Yunchen standing beside her. She suddenly hugged his arm and smiled sweetly, "You are here to save me, right?"

Mo Yunchen frowned slightly. What was she planning? Before he could even open his mouth, he was pushed out by her the next moment. "Hold on."

The powerful murderous aura coming towards him brought him back to his senses instantly, and his body felt colder than ever. He had no time to care about what Xue Huang was up to, and could only try his best to stop those people.

The Snow Phoenix re-circulated its inner strength and cast the Mysterious Ice Curse once again. A terrifying frosty aura swept across the sky, and wherever it passed, it was like the arrival of an icy hell that had not melted for thousands of years.

The fourth level of the Mysterious Ice Curse is the realm of life and death. This is the most terrifying level of the Mysterious Ice Curse, and it is extremely difficult to break through. Therefore, the strength of the Snow Phoenix at that time was close to the Frozen Realm, but it took three years to break through the fourth level.

Once you enter this realm, there is only one outcome wherever you go: life or death.

Mo Yunchen also felt that terrifying chill, which was a realm that his Ice Art was far beyond reach.

In this world, there actually are such mysterious and even weird skills.

Xue Huang's talent in martial arts has already far surpassed that of other martial artists of this generation.

All around her, the snow and wind turned into extremely sharp ice blades, covering this hellish world like an overwhelming force.

Mo Yunchen quickly retreated, and then saw countless sharp blades rushing towards the four masked men like dragons emerging from water.

The nearly transparent ice blade was like a magical weapon, capable of cutting through gold and jade wherever it passed. The terrifying coldness could even break human bones.

The first man couldn't block the sharp blades and was pierced through the heart by thousands of blades to death. He didn't even have time to scream, and not even a drop of blood spurted out of his pierced body. He was frozen there by the extreme cold air.

The second person instinctively wanted to escape, but was frozen by the cold. He was as hard as stone, but was hit by the sharp blade and shattered into countless pieces.

The third person was frozen directly under the thick ice, as if time had stopped, and the fear on his face was still clearly visible.

The last person, who seemed to be the strongest among them, also tried his best to block the Snow Phoenix's Mysterious Ice Curse. His legs had been frozen into stone, and one of his arms had been cut off. He was frozen there with only one breath left, his eyes full of disbelief, "How... is this... possible?"

For Xue Huang and Mo Yunchen, this is the power of the Mysterious Ice Curse, a martial arts technique. But for the masked man, the terrifying power hidden in her technique is beyond imagination.

The wind and snow withered, and Xue Huang felt as if all her strength was drained away in an instant. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

She was temporarily unable to control the fourth level of the Mysterious Ice Curse. Although she had the help of the young man's strength, it was still too difficult for her.

The masked man held on to his breath, the mask on his face had long been blown off by the wind and snow, revealing a pale human face. "The hunt... for you... will never stop... Hahahaha, she... is dead..." After he finished speaking, the masked man completely stopped breathing.

The young man's weak voice also rang out, "Be careful..."

Xue Huang frowned slightly, not yet understanding what it meant. The next moment, she saw a flash of red light in front of her, and a sword pierced directly into her heart.

She looked at the man holding the sword in front of her with a dazed look. Suddenly, a group of extremely clear images flashed through her mind.

The nightmare that had troubled her for the past decade, the red-clothed figure who stabbed the sword into her heart overlapped with the person in front of her, and the face in the dream became extremely clear.

Mo Yunchen looked at the sword in his hand, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but when he looked at the person stabbed by his sword, his expression changed obviously. He quickly retracted the sword and looked at his hand in a daze. The blood-red on the blade was extremely clear and dazzling.

He didn't have time to think about it, he just took Xue Huang in his arms. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little bit unbelievable.

Xue Huang leaned in his arms, staring at the disbelief in his eyes, while scenes flashed through her mind one after another.

In the midst of the ice and snow, the same sword pierced her heart. The man's eyes were so heartless and cold-blooded. She heard a voice echoing in her mind, "In this life, in the next, in eternity, I only hope that we will never see each other again..."

Is that the memory she had forgotten in the giant gate? But when did it happen?

Why him?

Mo Yunchen was injecting his internal energy into her. Fortunately, the sword did not hit her vital parts. He took out a pill and said, "Open your mouth." He said this without caring whether she agreed or not and just fed it to her.

A tear fell from Xue Huang's eyes. She didn't know why her heart ached so much, nor why she was so sad. "Who... are you?"

"Don't talk." Mo Yunchen gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I'll take you back."

Xue Huang could no longer concentrate, "Mo Yunchen... you are indeed... my nightmare..."

Mo Yunchen was silent for a moment, then he stood up while holding her, and glanced around. Such a big commotion here must have attracted the attention of various forces, and right now, there were several auras approaching here rapidly.

He ignored it, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.