Chapter 368 The Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth, Storm and Blazing Fire

"Yan Chu..."

Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng's face was pale. Having just been thawed from the ice, the color had yet to return to her cheeks. Her hair bun had come undone, and her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Her eyes were moist and bright, giving her a somewhat pitiable appearance.

No one had expected that, facing the incredibly powerful Yi Xunzhen, the one who could ultimately contend with him would be the youngest among them, Yan Chu.

Yan Chu pointed his fingers like a sword and stepped into the Void Realm, walking slowly step by step, as if he were treading upon everyone's hearts.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. Why don't you say it again?"

Yan Chu had a half-smile on his face as he looked at Yi Xunzhen with a dangerous gaze.

Yi Xunzhen's face darkened, and he said in a bone-chilling tone:

"Kid, do you think you can be arrogant just because you have a bit of strength? You have no idea what a Divine Ability is!"

"This Elder will make sure you die a hideous death!!"

Boom!

As he finished speaking, a terrifying Aura erupted from Yi Xunzhen's body. An endless chill radiated from him, and the Void Realm emitted cracking sounds as it was frozen and torn apart by this cold.

Heavy snow began to fall throughout the entire Tianzhu Mountain Blessed Land, covering the ground three feet deep in an instant. All life was frozen before this intense cold.

Even many Devas could not withstand this chill.

Before the cold Qi, even thoughts seemed to stagnate, blood lost its vitality, and the Qi Sea no longer surged.

Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng had not yet recovered from the previous freezing; a layer of frost formed again on her delicate skin, and a breath from her cherry lips instantly turned into an icicle and fell.

In the next second, she was about to be frozen into a beautiful ice sculpture once more.

This time, she would likely die directly within the ice, for Yi Xunzhen's current chill carried a murderous intent meant to exterminate everything.

At that moment, Yan Chu appeared beside Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng with a swoosh, grabbing her stiff, cold, and delicate hand. A warm Aura immediately enveloped her.

This warmth dispelled the pervasive cold Qi surrounding her.

Her pale, bloodless skin regained its color, turning rosy once more. Her long black hair was tinged with a golden glow as the overflowing heat transformed into flames between the strands.

Even the Phoenix bird on her bright yellow gown began to flutter its wings, its fiery red pinions seemingly ready to take flight.

Her body was filled with vigorous vitality, as if a small sun had appeared within her.

"Yan Chu... this..."

Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng's beautiful eyes were filled with shock, and her peerless face was full of disbelief.

At this moment, it felt as if a small sun had appeared inside her, radiating endless light and heat, making her no longer fear the cold Qi covering the entire Heavenly Pillar Mountain.

She even temporarily forgot that Yan Chu was holding her soft, delicate hand.

This was because Yan Chu had left a spark of Pure Yang Fire within her.

Protected by the Pure Yang Fire, she no longer feared any chill or evil spirits. Her essence, energy, and spirit were enhanced in all aspects, making her no weaker than a Middle Stage expert of the Yuantai Realm.

"Step back a bit!"

Yan Chu spoke indifferently, and Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng nodded gratefully and retreated.

Since entering the Tianzhu Mountain Blessed Land, she had felt some regret. This place was not as she had previously imagined, filled with treasures; instead, it was full of killing intent at every turn.

And now, unknown experts from the Upper Realm had appeared.

Without Yan Chu, she didn't dare imagine what her fate would have been.

As she moved with lotus steps, the ice and snow melted where she walked. The heavy snow falling from above evaporated three chang before reaching her head. In the distance, experts had been frozen into ice sculptures, yet she remained unharmed.

Just how strong had Yan Chu become?

Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng looked at Yan Chu with complicated emotions in her beautiful eyes. From the beginning, she had never truly seen through this young man.

"Hmm?"

Yi Xunzhen's gaze followed Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng's graceful figure, his pupils slowly contracting.

Then he looked fiercely at Yan Chu:

"What kind of method is this?"

"The method to kill you!"

Yan Chu placed his left hand over his right palm. A flash of light appeared on the edge of his palm, manifesting as a white glimmer of boundless sharpness.

It possessed both a terrifying heat that could incinerate everything and a domineering decisiveness that could cut through all things.

"Humph! Kill me?"

"Today, this Elder will leave you without a whole corpse!!"

As he spoke, the chill on Yi Xunzhen's body finally condensed to the extreme. Within a hundred-mile radius that was already in a state of extreme cold and deathly silence, the temperature plummeted once again.

"Take this Elder's Divine Ability!"

"Ice Age!!!"

Yi Xunzhen instantly vanished and reappeared in mid-air. A surging cold current poured down toward Yan Chu like a vast, endless river.

The mountains below, already covered in thick snow, were frozen under several more chang of ice.

Once martial arts cultivation reaches the Divine Ability Realm, one can comprehend Divine Abilities.

As an Elder of the Cold Ice Holy Sect, Ice Age was Yi Xunzhen's strongest method and the ultimate move he relied on to maintain his position in the sect.

This indiscriminate attack left Yan Chu with no way to avoid or hide.

Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not escape the arrival of the Ice Age.

Facing the impact of the surging cold current, the color drained from Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng's beautiful face in the distance, feeling as if the apocalypse had arrived.

In fact, this was indeed a move capable of causing the end of the world.

This was still within the Heavenly Pillar Mountain. If it were in the outside world, perhaps an entire province, an area of thousands or tens of thousands of miles, would be eternally frozen, turned into a land of deathly silence.

"Yan Chu..."

Empress Dowager Yuwen Feng's heart couldn't help but tighten. It wasn't that she had feelings for Yan Chu, but if he couldn't withstand this move, not only her but perhaps this entire world would fall into the hands of the Cold Ice Holy Sect, and everyone would become livestock raised by them.

She beautiful eyes stared fixedly ahead without blinking, for fear of missing any detail.

The cold wind blew up her Phoenix gown, revealing her exquisite and curvaceous figure—truly the most beautiful piece of art in the world, though unfortunately, there was no one to appreciate it at this moment.

Finally, just as the cold current surged before him, Yan Chu struck with his blade.

The sharpness in his hand had accumulated to the extreme.

Each form of the Seven Limits of Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Destroying at the Perfection Realm is a Divine Ability.

Although this blade technique had not yet reached Perfection, given the concept of the Seven Limits of Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Destroying and Yan Chu's current Blade Command Realm, it was no weaker than any Divine Ability.

Seven Limits: Blazing Fire!

Seven Limits: Storm!

Whoosh!

Flames swirled around Yan Chu's body. Pure white fire transformed into blade light, and with a fierce and unstoppable strike that could boil the heavens and seas, it split the rushing icy river current in two.

Immediately after, he struck with a second blade. This move seemed like only one strike, but in reality, it was a thousand strikes in quick succession. The rapid blade wind turned into a tornado, mixing with the fire to become a Fire Dance Whirlwind, crushing everything in its path.

"What kind of blade technique is this?!!"

Yi Xunzhen's expression changed in horror.

His famous Divine Ability, Ice Age, was directly torn apart by this overbearing and boundless blade technique. The fire tornado scattered the cold current, and the chill that enveloped the entire world vanished into thin air.

Yan Chu leaped up and appeared in the center of the fire tornado, commanding the gale and flames as if he were the King of Fire and the Lord of Storms.

Yi Xunzhen retreated frantically toward the horizon, but the fire and storm swept upward, wielding the vast and boundless power of nature to rapidly catch up with his figure.

"Tornado Destroys Parking Lot!!"