In the outer battlefields, the Pure Land Spirit Clan is known for its strong desire for revenge, and often leads large armies to invade the lower realms, igniting war.

The feud between the Ice Spirit Clan and Shen Ming arose from this.

One of the Ice Spirit Clan's Spirit King's sons died under Shen Ming's sword, and the Spirit King led his army to descend upon the snowy mountains of the Central Region.

As a result, they all died at the hands of Li Miaozhen, who had awakened the Other Shore Flower.

Since then, the Ice Spirit Clan has regarded Shen Ming as a thorn in their side.

Ice Spirit King, the king of a clan, at the Quasi-Emperor realm.

In his eyes, the Xuantian Sect was nothing more than a bunch of ants.

If it weren't for the fear of others rushing to make a move, they would definitely have led the Ice Spirit Clan army to freeze this land.

"Open battle lines, surrender!"

No one in the Xuantian Sect is afraid of them. Having faced so many powerful enemies and won the war against the ancient clans, there are no weaklings among them.

"Dean of Creation, make your move," the Ice Spirit King said coldly.

He can break through the Xuan Tian Grand Array, but Dean Zao Hua has better methods.

Dean Zao Hua felt an indescribable sense of unease.

But after thinking it over and over, I really can't think of any flaws.

Urged on by the Ice Spirit King, he waved his hand, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

Nine enormous mountain peaks materialized from the void, towering like pillars of heaven, crushing the light of the starry river and cascading down upon the land.

Each one was as heavy as a thousand pounds, exuding a world-destroying aura.

The moment it encountered the Xuan Tian Grand Array, waves of energy surged, and intense flames rose from its edges.

With a deafening roar, the elliptical array twisted and shattered the moment the second mountain peak crashed down.

A catastrophe!

When the entire Xuantian Sect thought of this word, they were determined to fight to the death, but they found that their strength was insignificant.

At this time, within the inner domain of the Xuantian Sect.

Sword energy, like a rainbow, pierced through the sky!

The sword energy was unstoppable, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become unbalanced, and the surrounding winds and clouds to reverse.

The sword energy pierced through the first mountain, which instantly crumbled into rubble. Then, without stopping, it continued to slash at the other eight mountain peaks.

Each time the sword energy touched the mountain, it turned into dust that filled the sky, eventually dissipating into a ray of light in the horizon.

The deadly crisis vanished in an instant.

Dean Zao Hua finally understood the source of his unease.

He used the Creation Mountain, specifically designed to break the great formation.

Below the Emperor Realm, no one can stop him.

This means that the person who drew the sword was an emperor!

The Dean of Creation's expression changed drastically when he thought about how he could enter this world without any restrictions.

Without saying a word, he immediately used his escape technique, attempting to flee.

However, in the face of a swordsman, any escape technique seems pale and laughable.

Before the Dean of Creation could even begin to use his skills, the sword-wielding youth had already arrived before him.

"It's the divine child!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect all felt relieved and thought they had been saved.

"This kid can even fight against a quasi-Emperor?!"

Xuan Yuan cried out in disbelief.

Shen Ming's seclusion lasted less than a month.

He went from a minor king to a minor emperor? But we didn't see any heavenly tribulation appear.

"Sword Emperor, it was he who reached the Sword Emperor level!"

Liang Mingxi, who was also a sword cultivator, sensed the extraordinary sword energy emanating from Shen Ming. He took a deep look at Xuan Yuan beside him.

"Sect Leader, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't teach you." Xuan Yuan asked, puzzled.

“I finally understand how surprised you were by my breakthrough,” Liang Mingxi said.

"..."

Xuan Yuan looked resentful and told himself to stay calm, knowing he couldn't defeat the sect leader.

In the sky, Shen Ming sized up the two quasi-emperors, his eyes filled with a palpable killing intent.

He had barely stepped out of the pass when a quasi-emperor attacked.

This was no coincidence; the spiritual body withdrew from the endless divine realm, while the true body caused changes in heaven and earth.

It's perfectly reasonable that those who were watching them from the outer battlefields rushed over immediately.

"It's a misunderstanding, Eternal Prince, it's all a misunderstanding." Dean of Creation said with a mournful face, extremely annoyed.

The various forces on the extraterritorial battlefield only knew of Shen Ming's identity as the Eternal Emperor's Son.

"Misunderstanding?" Shen Ming raised his eyebrows, and the sword light suddenly surged, condensing into an extremely sharp arc of light, like an insurmountable chasm beneath the sky.

The sword light flashed, carrying the power to split mountains and cleave peaks, aimed directly at the dean's vitals.

Before the Dean of Creation could react, a flash of blood appeared, and a sword light streaked across like a rainbow. One of the Dean of Creation's arms was severed at the shoulder, falling to the ground covered in blood and spiritual light.

His face turned deathly pale instantly, filled with terror.

"This is also a misunderstanding."

Shen Ming stood in mid-air, exuding a chilling killing intent.

The Ice Spirit King was still trying to appear calm, but his racing heart betrayed him.

The emperor's heartbeat resounded through the sky, like someone beating a drum.

"Sword Emperor..."

The Ice Spirit King felt despair and intense injustice from that sword strike.

The realm of swordsmanship was created by the human race.

The seemingly weak human race always possesses a level of understanding and growth that is unimaginable to other races.

Suddenly, the Ice Spirit King revealed a chilling and resolute aura as he slowly placed his hands on his chest.

Where the spiritual heart resides, a deep blue light emanates, pure and cold, as if capable of freezing time.

An indescribable chill surged from his body, instantly enveloping the world.

His body began to undergo astonishing changes.

Its already crystal-clear body was covered by ice, and the ice crystals spread to its limbs and bones, giving off a crystal-clear luster.

His once clear features were buried under the ice and snow, leaving only a pair of eyes that gleamed with a cold light, like two bottomless pools of ice.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was drawn away at an incredible speed, all converging into his spiritual heart.

“If you kill me, my spiritual heart will self-destruct, freezing this world. For the next hundred years, there will be no survivors here,” said the Ice Spirit King.

Judging from the cold spiritual energy emanating from him, this was no lie.

He wanted to use this to threaten Shen Ming into leaving this place.

"Has a king of a clan stooped to such means?" Shen Ming said disdainfully.

Nothing is more important than being alive.

After saying that, the Ice Spirit King stepped into the air, intending to return to the battlefield outside the realm.

Most human species value relationships and loyalty, which is a weakness.

Judging from Shen Ming's sword strike just now, he cares a lot about the entire Xuantian Sect.

The Ice Spirit King was right; Shen Ming cherished everything in the Xuan Tian Sect.

However, he overestimated his spiritual potential.

Shen Ming remained silent, and the sword light suddenly surged, with chaotic sword fire surging out from the sword's edge like a torrent of flames that swept across the heavens and earth.

The moment the Chaos Sword Fire collided with the Mystic Ice, the power of ice and fire burst forth with dazzling brilliance between heaven and earth.

"You!" The Ice Spirit King was both shocked and furious, determined to take everyone down with him.

However, the power of the spirit was mercilessly devoured by the chaotic power within the sword fire, turning into nothingness.

"What kind of fire is this?!"

Shen Ming did not answer. The Chaos Sword Fire was not as exaggerated as it was in the Endless Divine Realm, but similarly, everyone outside was not as powerful as they were in the Divine Realm.

As one thing diminishes while the other gains, the destructive power of the Chaos Sword Fire remains undiminished.

Even Lingxin's self-destruction became a joke. Shen Ming deliberately controlled the Chaos Sword Fire to delay the process, making the death of the Ice Spirit King seem comical.

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