775: Chapter Xuanbing Protection

The Sword Demon moved like lightning, his speed reaching its peak, as if a bloody bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky.

The greatsword in his hand transformed, unleashing streaks of blood-colored energy that tore through the heavens and earth, whistling sharply as they cut through the air, like the scythe of the God of Death.

There were no flashy Moves, only the purest, most violent power and sharpness.

“Break!”

With his furious roar, the sound was like the roar of a lion, shaking the surrounding space.

The blood-colored sword gleam fiercely struck a point in the Void Realm, and in an instant, space violently twisted, emitting an unbearable “crack” sound, as if space was groaning in pain.

A massive rift, shimmering with spatial turbulence, appeared out of thin air; within the rift, spatial turbulence was like a surging vortex, constantly devouring everything around it.

At the edge of the rift, ice crystals shattered, energy structures began to collapse, and countless tiny ice crystal fragments flew in all directions like bullets.

The Flame Demon followed closely, his figure like a burning volcano, bringing rolling heatwaves and endless destructive aura.

His fists were like two giant flaming hammers, entwined with destructive black Demon Flame, and within that Demon Flame, mysterious runes faintly emerged, flickering with an eerie light.

He leaped high, arcing through the air, then slammed down hard on the edge of the spatial rift torn open by the Sword Demon.

“Burn the Heavens!”

He roared, and the high-temperature Demon Flame, hot enough to melt space, surged madly into the rift, spreading and scorching along the spatial structure.

Those ice-attribute energy nodes that formed the illusion rapidly carbonized and disintegrated like fragile thin paper under the licking of the Demon Flame.

The glacial illusion violently fluctuated and melted in the high temperature, revealing twisted, strange internal Veins, which resembled distorted blood vessels, flowing with cold energy.

The Blood Demon’s attack was bizarre and lethal; he did not directly attack the spatial rift but stood quietly to the side, the blood-colored mist around him swirling even more violently.

He rapidly formed hand seals, muttering incantations, and the dense blood mist permeating his body transformed into countless tiny, living blood snakes.

These blood snakes were slender, exuding a bloody aura, and they hissed as they burrowed into the area damaged by the Sword Demon and Flame Demon.

Each blood snake was like a greedy Vampire, ravenously gnawing at the residual ice-attribute energy; wherever they passed, everything accelerated its disintegration, and ice shards fell like snow.

The Heaven Demon soared high in the sky, each flap of his massive eagle wings stirring up fierce gale winds, which cut through the surrounding air like sharp blades.

His keen gaze penetrated the gradually dissipating illusion, precisely locking onto several core energy nodes that had not been completely destroyed.

He frowned slightly, concentrating, and invisible demonic power condensed into countless “quills” sharper than physical arrows.

These “quills” shimmered with a ghostly green light, as if they were hidden weapons from the Netherworld, shooting out precisely like a torrential downpour!

“Caw!”

A piercing eagle cry, a sound that seemed capable of penetrating one’s eardrums, and the invisible quills slammed into the core of those nodes.

Bang, bang, bang!

Dull explosions successively rang out within the illusion Formation, like the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

“Rumble—!!!”

Under the combined assault of the four Emperor-level Demon Generals, the outer spatial illusion Formation, meticulously arranged by the Ice Clan Alliance and capable of baffling most powerful individuals, shattered with a crash, like a glass mirror struck by a giant hammer!

Ice crystal fragments exploded and splattered everywhere like a violent avalanche, arcing beautifully through the air before falling down.

These ice crystal fragments were instantly vaporized into water vapor by the Flame Demon’s Demon Flame, and the water vapor diffused into the air, forming a thin mist.

Then they were devoured by the Blood Demon’s blood mist, making the blood mist denser and more vibrant in color.

The vision-blocking illusion completely dissipated, revealing the true scene hidden by the Formation.

Ahead, there were no longer continuous glacial mountains, but a massive, steep, ice crystal precipice that seemed to reach the sky!

This ice crystal precipice soared into the clouds, like an insurmountable barrier, emanating a chilling aura.

Upon the precipice, countless profound and complex runes were inscribed, shimmering with a cold blue light, as if they were mysterious symbols, containing powerful energy, forming an indestructible energy barrier.

Behind the ice wall, the towering tip of a colossal ice crystal tower was faintly visible, its tip sparkling with crystalline light, like a dazzling pearl.

And around the tower, those scattered ice crystal fortresses, exuding a chilling cold, resembled giant steel beasts, quietly guarding the core area of the Ice Clan Alliance.

This was precisely the core defensive circle of the Ice Clan Alliance—the Profound Ice Barrier! Upon the barrier, Ice Clan Alliance warriors stood ready for battle.

The powerhouses of the Ice Giant Clan were all tall and burly, like small mountains.

They held giant ice axes and massive ice shields; the blades of the ice axes gleamed with cold light, as if they could cut through anything.

The massive ice shields were as solid as rock, emanating a chilling aura, like moving fortresses.

The long-haired Yetis let out low roars, sounds that seemed to come from ancient times, carrying a primitive wildness.

Cold Qi surged around them, and their long hair whipped in the cold wind.

The Snow Fairies floated mid-air, their figures graceful and faces beautiful, but their eyes were as cold as frost.

With a gentle lift of their delicate hands, they conjured deadly ice shards, which sparkled with a cold gleam like sharp daggers.

The Frost Clan warriors, on the other hand, held ice crystal spears, their eyes as cold as blades, as if they could pierce through the enemy's heart.

A chilling, resolute aura of killing intent, as if tangible, rushed forward.

At the highest point of the barrier, several figures were particularly striking.

The Ice Giant Clan Clan Chief, Ling Tian, had returned to his true form, ten zhang tall, entirely composed of deep blue solid ice, like an iceberg. He held a giant hammer that seemed carved from an iceberg, covered in mysterious runes, emanating a powerful pressure.

Beside him, the Snow Fairy Clan Chief, Xue Meiniang, had a graceful figure, but her eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice pond, and pink ice crystal snowflakes drifted around her, beautiful yet deadly.

The other Clan Chiefs and powerhouses also occupied their respective positions, their auras surging, ready for a desperate battle.

“Hmph, the turtle shell is quite hard!”

The Flame Demon looked at the rune-shimmering Profound Ice Barrier, black Demon Flame flickering in his eyes, and licked his lips, revealing a battle-hungry smile.

That smile was like the smile of a demon, sending shivers down one’s spine, “Perfect, let me make a hole in it!”

The Sword Demon’s blood-colored pupils swept over the enemies standing ready on the barrier, and a cold arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

“It seems they have prepared a ‘welcome’ ceremony. Good, it saves us the trouble of searching. Heaven Demon, Blood Demon, clear out the fodder.

Flame Demon, follow me and smash open this door!”