because he was on the edge, he wasn't as severely affected as the other cultivators. He looked on in shock and awe. Even those who were closer and affected by the ripples, even the experienced Flying...Even if I can't win, sparring with the opponent is always an option. It won't end in complete defeat. As for Chu ZhaoYang, Mu Xia did indeed admit to being inferior to him. Not fighting him would mean enduring Chu ZhaoYang's obnoxious mouth. This kind of person is best avoided to prevent humiliation. At this moment, Lu XiaoTian was behind her, having warned her beforehand. Could he possibly just watch her suffer
Now that she had nothing to worry about, Muyi could naturally let go and do whatever she pleased.
The gentle breeze that blew towards Beichen Yue's finger felt like spring wind, but in Mu Xia's eyes, it gave off a bone-chilling feeling.
"Glacier God's Wind!" Nie Tianhou blurted out.
"Well, I need to warn you that people from both Yu Xuan Heavenly Court and Ming Luo Heavenly Court participated in this Tian Li Secret Realm Trial. Some even refined the Desolate God Ice Wind. As for how far they've progressed, it remains unknown. Now, let me test the power of my divine ability." North Star Yue's face, which had held a hint of anger moments ago, now wore a serene expression as he moved. He seemed calm and composed towards Mu Xia.
"Mu Xia, you're worrying too much. This Ji Shen Bing Feng is intangible and invisible. It is said that after reaching a certain level of cultivation, it will take on different forms. I didn't expect such a terrifying creature to appear in the Tian Li Secret Realm." Nie Tianhou reminded aloud.
"Even the most powerful treasures are only as good as their wielder. The Ice Wind of Silence is not invincible." Mu Xia gently brushed her long sleeves, and a graceful fairy light surged forward. In mid-air, the ethereal fairy light seemed to encounter an inexplicable obstacle and began to stagnate.
And that desolate Ice-Wind seemed to penetrate everywhere, starting to seep through from within the Spirit Essence Immortal Light.
“This warship is a bit cramped. Let’s go outside and fight.” Mu Xia leaped into the air, easily dodging the icy wind that seeped through as she flashed back behind it.
Beichen followed closely, stepping out of the giant ship. With a snap of his fingers, several ice sculptures flapped their wings and flew toward Mu Xia.
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Mu Xia was not in a hurry, extending her hand to reveal a sphere. The glassy sphere emitted several beams of light, intercepting them before the ice sculpture surrounded by a gentle breeze. A fierce battle ensued between the light beams and the ice sculpture. At some point, a beam shot towards Bei Chen Yue. Despite knowing that Bei Chen Yue's strength was likely greater than hers, Mu Xia would not simply wait for her opponent to attack passively.
Beichen Yue extended his hand and waved, a blade of light slicing through the beam of light coming towards him. The beam split to both sides. Only a crystal hourglass appeared out of thin air, growing larger and larger as it enveloped Beichen Yue. Beichen Yue didn't seem to dodge much, only his figure gradually fading. That faint shadow was engulfed by the crystal hourglass. Mu Xia snorted softly, knowing that the other party had escaped.
Before Mu Xia could withdraw his hand, clouds surged in the void and a giant face appeared out of thin air.
“Hmph!” The giant face let out a cold snort. At that moment, the entire expanse of void rippled with a faint breeze, as if it had been frozen solid by an icy chill. Everywhere, thin, cicada-wing-like ice layers began to form.
These thin ice layers were as paper-thin and did not form a closed space. They were just patches here and there, looking utterly disorganised.
As these seemingly scattered and thin ice sheets gradually increased in number, they eventually formed a vast formation that extended for several hundred miles in all directions.
Mu Xia obviously hadn't expected such a change. Seeing that the formation was not yet complete, Mu Xia stepped into the void. Each step seemed to span thousands of miles. But as Mu Xia crossed thousands of miles, countless thin ice layers surrounding him also moved with her. A figure appeared within those thin ice layers – Bei Chen Yue. Bei Chen Yue attacked Mu Xia with a palm strike from the void.
The glazed bead in Mu Xia's hand shot out a beam of light toward the oncoming person.
Pfft! That ethereal shadow of Bei Chen Yue shattered directly in the clash. But as it broke apart, another ethereal shadow of Bei Chen Yue remotely struck a palm towards Mu Xia.
Within the vast army spanning four hundred li, one piece after another of the translucent ice began to slowly rotate. They would occasionally whirl past Mu Xia, with Bei Chen Yue's figure always remaining serene amidst it all.
>>> With a series of unhurried attacks, he aimed towards Muy Xia. Muy Xia waved her hands, and eight orbs as clear as glass appeared. Muy Xia herself transformed into a fairy essence light, merging into the pure orbs. Within each orb, no bigger than an egg, there appeared a figure of Muy Xia, dressed in flowing robes. Beams of light constantly shone from within.
Continuously, those thin ice layers were pierced by beams of light. However, each beam that penetrated an ice layer was also relatively limited. After passing through dozens of ice layers in succession, the beam would weaken and then disappear into nothingness under the continuous reflection of the ice layers.
Seven glass-like beads spun round and round, like a single unit, rotating outwards.
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Ka-cha, ka-cha... Like countless layers of ice were blocking the way forward, no matter how many obstacles Mu Xia broke through, the distance to complete freedom remained endlessly far away.
While the seven orbs of Mu Xia were fused as one, the space enclosed by their rings seemed to become a forbidden zone of thin ice. Any approach would be met with gradual melting. At the current pace, if Beichen doesn't employ other means, defeating Mu Xia completely will be far from easy.
"Eastern brother, didn't you say there was a way before Now Mu Xia is trapped." Nie Tianhou urged Lu Xiaotian beside him.
"There's no need to rush. Mu Xia has strong abilities, and while Bei Chen Yue is stronger, he isn't at a point where he can completely crush Mu Xia. To determine the true victor, they still need to have a good fight." Lu Xiao Tian shook his head. Right now, with Mu Xia still having the ability to fight back, if he intervened rashly, wouldn't that be denying Mu Xia's strength Even if he was willing, Mu Xia probably wouldn't let him jump in so quickly. "
At this time, Mu Xia was wholeheartedly devoted to the competition. She didn't bother with things outside the battlefield. Beichen Yue's strength was truly formidable, leaving no room for her to be distracted.
Recognizing that her strength was slightly inferior to her opponent's, Mu Xia focused more on defense, constantly familiarizing herself with Beichen Yue's utilization of the large formation evolved from his divine skill, Ji Shen Bing Feng.
Lu Xia Tian did not intentionally study the formations laid by Bei Chen Yue, but instead poured his divine consciousness into the entire expanse of space.
That vast and boundless, yet profound and mysterious void encompasses all things. The sun and moon rise and set, stars align and constellations shift, as celestial bodies waltz across the expanse. Floating within this ethereal realm are islands of varying sizes, great and small. In the sky, countless creatures evolve through life's journey—from birth to growth, to their final decline and extinction.
Lu Xia Tian's gaze, it seemed to yearn for the entirety of the void. His divine sense was slowly extending. Within the space it extended to, it seemed to encompass everything.
“Huh” Fan Xianzhou, who had originally been paying attention to the sparring match between Bei Chen Yue and Mu Xia, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.stop them, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. 。There's also a bit of schadenfreude here. This portly monk is usually quite flamboyant and arrogant... 。But his cultivation level is only at...