782: Chapter God Demon Armor VS Frost Silence Spear

Tian Han roared, his voice sounding like the howl of a furious beast.

The seals in his hands changed again, and his ice-blue hair danced wildly like agile ice snakes.

The vast and boundless ice power that had just achieved a Breakthrough within his body poured out without reservation, like an opened mountain of ice releasing endless chill.

More Ice Soul Profound Flame erupted from his body, the flames surging like a tide as they tried to reinforce and counterattack that speck of all-devouring God-Demon Flame.

The ghostly blue Ice Soul Profound Flame and the profound God-Demon Flame engaged in the most direct and dangerous collision in the Void Realm between the two.

On one side was the ultimate 'Freezing Extinction,' capable of freezing all things and solidifying space-time, as if it wanted to turn the entire world into a giant ice cellar.

On the other side was the ultimate 'Nirvana,' capable of devouring everything and returning it to nothingness, like a bottomless black hole seeking to swallow everything whole.

The two forces clashed, annihilated, and tore at each other frantically, like two ferocious beasts in a life-and-death struggle.

At the center of the collision, space shattered, repaired, and shattered again like fragile colored glass.

A chaotic area hundreds of feet in diameter formed, constantly twisting and changing like a mysterious vortex that pulled everything nearby into its depths.

Violent energy turbulence escaped from within like sharp blades, easily capable of tearing apart the body of a King Realm Expert.

The ground below suffered even more; the hard ten-thousand-year ice turned silently into powder, forming a massive crater that was then instantly frozen or directly annihilated.

The scene looked like the coming of doomsday, making one shudder with fear.

Everyone watching, whether they were warriors of the Ice Clan Alliance or the Four Demon Generals of the Demon Race, had to retreat frantically to stay away from the core of this destructive battlefield.

Their faces were filled with terror and awe, as if they were witnessing a duel between gods.

Ling Tian and the others turned pale; they finally understood deeply that the gap between themselves, the Alliance Leader, and this Devil King was like a heavenly chasm.

That gap was like an unbridgeable canyon, making them feel incredibly small and powerless.

The Four Demon Generals were also shaken to their Souls; the demon bodies they had always been proud of became so fragile in the face of this terrifying power.

The power shown by King Luo Xiu exceeded their understanding every time, causing their reverence for him to grow even deeper.

Fine beads of ice-crystal sweat broke out on Tian Han's forehead, but they were frozen in an instant, as if time itself had stopped flowing on his brow.

He felt unprecedented pressure, a weight like a great mountain that left him unable to breathe.

"How could that Lord of Chaos create a monster like you? Damn it!"

He cursed inwardly; the God-Demon Flame was like a bottomless abyss, and no matter how much Ice Soul Profound Flame he injected, it was ruthlessly devoured and refined.

Even more terrifyingly, a scorching aura carrying a domineering will was flowing upstream along the connection of the collision, attempting to erode his Origin as if to devour and incinerate his Soul.

"Impressive, Devil King Luo Xiu!"

A fierce glint flashed in Tian Han's eyes; he knew he couldn't let this stalemate continue, or he would certainly fall into a desperate situation.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of ice-blue blood containing his life essence.

The blood drew a graceful arc in the air, looking like a brilliant rainbow.

"Profound ice for the bone, profound flame for the Soul! Condense my lifebound divine weapon—Frost Silence!"

Tian Han shouted, his voice sounding like a battle song from ancient times.

That mouthful of essence blood instantly burned, turning into the purest Ice Soul Origin and merging into the Ice Soul Profound Flame surrounding him.

In a burst of dazzling light, a long spear, ghostly blue throughout and ancient in design—seemingly forged from ten-thousand-year profound ice and Ice Soul Profound Flame—suddenly took shape in his hand.

The shaft of the spear was inscribed with ancient frost runes, which looked like mysterious incantations emitting powerful energy.

The tip of the spear held a point of cold light that seemed capable of piercing through the myriad worlds, striking fear into anyone who saw it.

The moment the spear appeared, the temperature of the entire battlefield plummeted again, and even the escaping spatial turbulence was frozen.

This was the Frost Silence Spear, the lifebound divine weapon Tian Han had nurtured with his own Origin and essence blood.

Its power even slightly exceeded the prestige of a top-grade saint relic, appearing like a Divine Artifact from ancient times possessing infinite power.

"Break!"

Tian Han held Frost Silence, becoming one with the spear as he turned into a ghostly blue cold light that tore through the Void Realm.

He no longer cared about the speck of God-Demon Flame devouring his torrent of ice flames; instead, he used a single point to break the surface, stabbing directly at Luo Xiu's main body.

Where the spear tip pointed, space was frozen into a straight path, its speed reaching the ultimate limit like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky.

This strike contained all his insights and power after his Breakthrough; it was his Peak blow at this stage, as if he were condensing all his strength into this one spear.

Facing this lethal spear strike that was enough to heavily injure or even kill an expert of the same rank, a subtle change finally appeared in Luo Xiu's eyes.

It wasn't fear or solemnity, but an excitement from finally having his Battle Intent stirred.

"Hahahaha, this is the strength you should have! Come, let us fight!"

His laughter was like a refreshing breeze, blowing away the gloom on the battlefield.

He did not withdraw the God-Demon Flame that was devouring the ice flame torrent, nor did he even look at the terrifying spear light stabbing toward his eyes.

His left hand had been raised at some unknown point, fingers splayed and palm facing outward, meeting the Frost Silence Spear tip that was piercing through the Void Realm.

He actually intended to catch a killing blow from Tian Han's lifebound divine weapon with his bare hand?!

This action shocked everyone, as if they were witnessing the birth of a miracle.

Everyone's gaze was locked tightly onto these two, their hearts filled with anticipation and tension, wondering what the outcome of this thrilling duel would be.

"Arrogant!"

Tian Han's heart was like a wasteland ignited by fury, his roar exploding in his mind like muffled thunder.

He stared fixedly at the opposite Luo Xiu, and the Frost Silence Spear in his hand instantly accelerated its swinging speed, the spear shadows flickering and bringing forth streaks of icy cold light.

He could not believe for a moment that there was a body of flesh and blood in this world capable of withstanding the Divine Artifact in his hand—the Frost Silence Spear.

Although this Frost Silence Spear could not compare to his true divine spear of the past, it was something he had spent a considerable price to refine using Ice Soul Profound Flame after occupying Tian Han's body.

It had long been connected to his mind, indestructible, and capable of freezing the Soul of all things.

In the thousandth of an instant before that Soul-freezing spear tip reached Luo Xiu's palm—

Beneath the skin of Luo Xiu's seemingly ordinary left palm, it was as if countless hidden mysterious threads were suddenly activated.

Countless mysterious and profound dark-gold patterns, like agile little snakes, suddenly lit up, emitting a faint yet dazzling light.

These patterns intertwined like a skilled craftsman weaving a mysterious net, quickly condensing on his arm to finally form a solid and magnificent armguard.

The armguard shimmered with a mysterious luster, its patterns appearing to contain endless secrets; even his fingers were perfectly covered, as if a layer of indestructible battle armor had been draped over his palm.

"Heaven Swallower."