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779: Zhang Luoxiu appeared, shocking the whole audience

“Such powerful Ice Soul Profound Flame! It can even suppress the Devil King’s Demon Flame?!”

Yan Mo was both shocked and enraged. He felt the terrifying freezing power contained within the blue flames, as if even the Demon Flame within his body was about to be extinguished.

One must know that his Demon Flame came from Luo Xiu. Although he only inherited a portion of its power, his Demon Flame had never been suppressed in the same Realm, unless someone had a higher Realm suppressing him.

He roared, pushing his full body Demon Flame to its limit, his fists transforming into two burning black suns, fiercely smashing towards the surging torrent of Ice Soul Profound Flame.

His fists carried scorching heat, as if they could melt everything, but in front of the Ice Soul Profound Flame, they appeared so powerless.

Xue Mo let out an even sharper shriek, as the frozen blood river forcibly exploded, transforming into countless sharp, blood-colored ice cones, attempting to pierce through the Ice Soul Profound Flame’s blockade!

But it had little effect. The ice-blue flames seemed to be able to freeze all energy flow. The blood-colored ice cones, upon contact with the Ice Soul Profound Flame, were instantly frozen into ice blocks and fell one after another.

Heavens Extremity’s intervention instantly turned the tide of the battle at the breach.

Yan Mo and Xue Mo were suppressed and retreated step by step, their faces showing expressions of shock and solemnity.

Jian Mo’s pressure also sharply increased, and he had to use a Divided Soul to guard against Heavens Extremity and Heavens Frost.

When Ling Tian and Snow Fairy saw Heavens Extremity and Heavens Frost make their move, their spirits were greatly boosted.

“The Alliance Chief’s powerful experts have made their move! Follow me and kill!”

Ling Tian roared, and his severed giant hammer re-condensed with an even larger amount of ice energy.

The giant hammer shone with dazzling light, and the part that had been damaged by Jian Mo had long since recovered.

He wielded the giant hammer, carrying the power to collapse mountains, and smashed it fiercely towards Jian Mo.

Snow Fairy, on the other hand, fully unleashed her “Ice Soul Illusory Killing Storm,” a storm of ice shards mixed with mind-bewitching illusions, sweeping towards Jian Mo like an ice and snow Dragon tornado.

Jian Mo’s blood-red eyes were cold, and the giant sword in his hand was wielded impenetrably. Blood-colored sword lights, like blooming death lotuses, shattered and blocked the violent ice attacks and the strange illusory ice shards one by one.

However, facing the desperate counterattack of two Clan Chief-level experts, coupled with the invisible suppression brought by Heavens Extremity and Heavens Frost’s terrifying Aura that enveloped the entire field.

Even Jian Mo’s rock-solid defense showed some fluctuations for the first time, and his body was forced to slide back half a step.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a hint of anger and unwillingness.

The battlefield situation was instantly reversed!

Tian Mo was tightly entangled by Heavens Frost’s Spatial Freezing Divine Ability, struggling in mid-air like a trapped beast.

His body was bound by invisible shackles, and every struggle seemed so powerless.

Yan Mo and Xue Mo were suppressed at the breach by Heavens Extremity’s Ice Soul Profound Flame, their Demon Flame and blood river retreating step by step.

Their bodies were enveloped by the Ice Soul Profound Flame, constantly trembling, as if they were about to be frozen into ice blocks.

Jian Mo, on the other hand, was frantically counterattacked by Ling Tian and Snow Fairy, temporarily falling into a defensive stance.

His defense had a loophole, and he could be broken through by his opponents at any time.

Heavens Frost maintained the spatial freezing on Tian Mo, his eyes calm and unwavering.

A faint blue light emanated around his body, like a layer of ice armor, protecting him from external interference.

Heavens Extremity, meanwhile, slowly advanced, the Ice Soul Profound Flame dancing around him, like a general commanding the Hell of ice.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly carrying an invisible pressure.

He coldly looked at the suppressed Yan Mo and Xue Mo, and the struggling Jian Mo.

“The Four Demon Generals are nothing more than this.”

Heavens Extremity’s voice carried a hint of indifferent evaluation, “Today, I shall use your Demonic blood to pay homage to the heroic spirits of my Ice Clan!”

He slowly raised his hand, and the Ice Soul Profound Flame condensed in his palm into an ancient-looking, entirely dark blue Profound Ice Spear.

The spear shimmered with cold light, as if it contained endless power.

Where the spear tip pointed, space itself froze and twisted.

A fatal chill that locked onto the Soul instantly enveloped Yan Mo, Xue Mo, and Jian Mo.

“Kill, kill them, avenge our clansmen!”

“That’s right, freeze these guys forever, let them suffer the pain of extreme ice for ten thousand years!”

Seeing this, the warriors of the Ice Clan Alliance were greatly emboldened, and their war cries shook the heavens and earth.

The Four Demon Generals, however, felt unprecedented pressure, as if they were standing beneath a collapsing ice abyss.

“Let’s fight, we haven’t lost yet!”

Just as the Profound Ice Spear in Heavens Extremity’s hand was about to be thrown!

“Hmph!”

A low, majestic cold snort, as if from the deepest abyss of the Nine Nethers, suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt across the entire Glacier Plains.

The sound was not loud, but it carried an indescribable penetrative power and oppressive feeling, instantly overshadowing all other sounds on the battlefield.

The tip of the ice crystal giant tower seemed to tremble slightly, as if responding to this cold snort.

A deeper, more domineering, and seemingly transcendent terrifying Demonic Aura, like an ancient Vicious Beast awakening from slumber, rolled in from the edge of the Glacier Plains like an invisible tsunami.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the Ice Clan’s ice Aura or the Imperial Realm Aura of Heavens Extremity, Heavens Frost, and others, they were forcibly pushed away and suppressed by this pure, supreme, and domineering will.

The Profound Ice Spear condensed in Heavens Extremity’s hand suddenly paused, and the cold light at the spear tip dimmed a few points.

Heavens Frost’s power to freeze space also showed obvious fluctuations, greatly reducing the pressure on the struggling Tian Mo.

Ling Tian and Snow Fairy’s attack rhythm was interrupted, and expressions of shock involuntarily appeared in their eyes.

All the war cries of the Ice Clan warriors came to an abrupt halt, as if their throats had been choked.

The entire noisy and chaotic battlefield fell into a deathly silence under this cold snort.

Everyone’s gaze, filled with unbelievable fear, involuntarily looked towards the edge of the Glacier Plains.

There, a figure, not tall, yet seemingly capable of supporting the entire sky of the Demon Realm, was stepping through the Void Realm, walking step by step.

His figure was extremely distant, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Even from such a great distance, the powerful Aura emanating from him made everyone feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The Devil King, Luo Xiu, had personally arrived on the battlefield!

Luo Xiu walked with unhurried steps, each step he took seemed to carry an indescribable heavy force.

The Void Realm seemed like fragile silk unable to bear the weight, slightly twisting and collapsing under the pressure of his footsteps, producing strange ripples, as if space itself was groaning in pain.

He wore a simple yet luxurious dark gold robe, the fabric of which was extremely unique, subtly emanating a mysterious luster.

Ancient and obscure runes seemed to be engraved upon it, flickering with faint light under the subtle glow.

His figure was tall and majestic, like a towering mountain, exuding an irresistible majesty.

As he approached, Luo Xiu’s face was revealed to the members of the Ice Clan Alliance.

His face was as stern as if carved by a knife and chisel, with hard and clear lines, as if sculpted from the toughest cold iron.

A pair of deep, heterochromatic eyes showed no emotional fluctuations, only the indifference of looking down upon ants.

That cold gaze seemed to be able to see through the essence of all things in the world, sending shivers down one’s spine.

He did not actively release any means, nor did he unleash any earth-shattering Aura; he simply walked quietly.

However, the naturally emanating, seemingly innate prestige, was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on the entire Glacier Plains, making it tremble, and forcing this land to submit beneath his feet.

Behind him, the Demon Beast Army advanced silently like a dark red tide.

Their eyes, looking at Luo Xiu, revealed a fanatical and reverent glow, following him in perfect unison, like a group of loyal guards.

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