Chapter 316: The Second Martial Soul, Snow Empress? Fighting Tang Hao!
After hearing the conversation between the two, Titan and Bai He stood there stunned for a moment before barely recovering from their shock. They didn't even have time to ponder that Tang Hao actually had a son. The most important thing right now was their two old brothers lying on the ground, badly injured.
"Old Rhino! Old Goat! Are you alright?"
Titan called out softly, exchanging an anxious look with Bai He.
The next second, the two of them moved almost simultaneously, as fast as the wind, instantly arriving beside Yang Wudi and Niu Gao, who were lying on the ground. Titan bent down to help Niu Gao, whose chest was caved in and whose mouth was bleeding, while Bai He reached out to help Yang Wudi, who was leaning against a stone pillar and whose face was ashen.
"Old Rhino, quick, let me help you up and heal your wounds!" Titan's voice was filled with regret.
"Old Goat, don't move rashly, stabilizing your injuries is the most important thing!" Bai He's tone was full of concern.
However, their hands had not yet touched the two of them.
"Get out of my way!!"
A weak yet furious roar erupted from Yang Wudi's mouth! He abruptly raised his head, and although every movement caused excruciating pain in his internal organs, and blood foam spilled from his mouth again, the hatred and coldness in his eyes were even stronger than the frigid winds of the far north!
"Don't touch me with your filthy hands!"
He glared at Titan and Bai He, who were standing close by, his voice broken by injuries and agitation, but every word was clear.
"You…you two…dogs of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"From this day forward…I, Yang Wudi… am severing all ties with you!"
"The Po Clan…has no further connection with the Strength Clan and the Agility Clan!"
"If we meet again…we will be…enemies!!"
Upon hearing this, Titan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his face turning deathly pale. His tiger eyes were filled with indescribable pain and disbelief as he said,
"Old Goat! What…what nonsense are you spouting?!"
Bai He's body also trembled, his outstretched hand shaking slightly. His gaunt face was filled with shock and hurt as he said sadly,
"Old Goat! Why is it like this?! Our decades of brotherhood, is it all just…"
Even Niu Gao, who was being supported by Titan, was shaken upon hearing Yang Wudi's resolute words. His eyes flashed with intense struggle and pain. He opened his mouth, but ultimately let out a heavy, almost sobbing sigh, turning his head away, not daring to look Titan and Bai He in the eye.
He, having suffered the same severe injuries as Yang Wudi, understood the chilling despair even better. He too was torn by inner conflict, but Yang Wudi's resolute decision undoubtedly deeply affected him.
After speaking, Yang Wudi seemed to have exhausted his last strength, coughing up blood again, closing his eyes, no longer looking at Titan and Bai He, displaying an air of utter despair and aloofness.
Titan and Bai He stood frozen, unsure whether to retract their outstretched hands or not, their hearts filled with the endless sorrow of being completely severed from their old comrades.
Were their decades of shared trials and tribulations truly to be reduced to nothing, turning them into bitter enemies, today, because of the Clear Sky Sect's renewed intervention and Tang Hao's appearance?
...…
At the same time, just as Tang Hao's figure was about to rush into the ten-meter radius around Tang Chuan, the dark light of his Clear Sky Hammer illuminating Tang Chuan's calm face, a series of sharp, dense, freezing sounds—
"Crack…crack…crack…"
—rang out without warning from every corner of the hall!
Immediately afterward, everyone, especially Tang Hao who was at the forefront, felt a bone-chilling cold that seemed to freeze their souls!
This chill wasn't an invisible, intangible mental pressure;
it was a real, terrifyingly low physical temperature!
The air in the hall visibly condensed into pale blue ice crystals, which fluttered down, freezing the ground, the walls, and even everyone's breath into frost in an instant. The temperature plummeted by dozens of degrees in the blink of an eye.
The sudden change in his surroundings abruptly halted Tang Hao's forward momentum. His brow furrowed, his pupils contracted, and he murmured in confusion,
"Hmm? So cold… Could it be… the Killing God Domain?"
He instinctively thought of the chilling killing intent he had once received from the Killing God Domain.
But the next moment, he immediately dismissed the idea.
"No! This isn't a spiritual killing intent or coldness. This is… real, extreme low temperature!" His expression shifted slightly; Tang Hao could clearly feel the flow of his blood and soul power being significantly affected!
Immediately afterward, an indescribable sense of danger surged within him!
The next second, Tang Hao forcefully suppressed his forward momentum, then abruptly looked up, gazing towards the direction where the chill was most intense, which was also behind Tang Chuan!
About three steps behind Tang Chuan, in the void, a snow-white figure had silently floated.
The figure wasn't a physical entity, but rather a phantom formed from the purest ice and snow energy. Its outline vaguely resembled a stunningly beautiful woman in a flowing ice crystal dress, her silver hair dancing in the wind. Her face was indistinct, yet she exuded an ethereal and majestic aura, overlooking all living beings and disregarding all things.
Most chillingly, two orange-gold spirit rings slowly swirled beneath the feet of this snow-white phantom!
Just as Tang Hao's attack faltered slightly due to this sudden turn of events,
the snow-white phantom, seemingly possessing its own will, slowly raised its flawless right hand, formed entirely of ice and snow.
There were no superfluous movements, no earth-shattering bursts of power.
Only a more restrained, purer, absolute chill, seemingly capable of freezing even the very concept of cold itself, swept out, instantly locking onto Tang Hao!
"Emperor's Palm."
"Great Cold Without Snow."
The moment the words fell, the raised ice and snow hand pressed down seemingly casually in the direction Tang Hao was charging.
There was no wind, no roar.
Suddenly, all the raging wind and blizzard stopped abruptly in an indescribable way; in that instant, time and space seemed to stand still.
Every snowflake froze in mid-air, and all the cold winds ceased instantly.
In a flash, a gigantic ice palm, its entire body made of pure, flawless ice, as if sculpted from millennia-old black ice, materialized out of thin air! Then, carrying the most primal power of the far north, it silently and swiftly slammed down upon Tang Hao below!
At the same time, Tang Chuan's right hand was already raised high in the air.
The Snow Empress also raised her right hand, her stunning figure instantly merging with Tang Chuan's. Then, a deep blue longsword, seemingly formed from ice crystals, appeared out of thin air in Tang Chuan's palm.
"Emperor Sword, Unparalleled Ice!"
Before Tang Hao could even see the sword clearly, Tang Chuan's sword-wielding hand had already slashed down.
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