A resplendent blue ray of ice shot out from the Frozen Star, drew a pillar of ice in the void, and extended towards Yang Feng.
20 Vajra Rulers blocked in front of the pillar of ice with their Vajra Shields in hand, resonated, and formed a huge shield in front of them.
When the blue ray of ice hit the Vajra Shields, it strangely passed through the huge shields and froze the 20 Vajra Rulers one by one.
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and spread the fingers of a hand, and a Devour Black Hole suddenly appeared, devoured the void, and devoured the blue ray of ice.
Crack!
Amidst a series of crisp sounds, the Devouring Black Hole was forcefully frozen by the blue Freezing Light.
Two incomparably powerful forces intertwined and condensed together, finally twisting and collapsing.
"To be able to block my all-out blow!
Yang Feng, you're pretty strong. "
In front of the Frozen Star, the Holy Son of Frost stands loftily, his blond hair fluttering in the wind, and ribbons of blue light fluttering all over him. The ribbons of blue light are ribbons formed from countless blue runes, looking like a handsome, proud, and aloof god of ice.
Yang Feng looked at the god-like Holy Son of Frost with a scorching shade in his eyes.
The Holy Son of Frost is a powerhouse the Frost Gods went all out to nurture in this era. He is a peerless genius of the Gumana Universe's younger generation.
In the Gumana Universe, there are only a dozen plus powerhouses of the younger generation who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Son of Frost.
Those dozen plus powerhouses are heaven and earth variants favored by the universe. They are existences similar to fiend emperors of the world of Warlocks.
With arrogance in his eyes, the Holy Son of Frost glanced at Yang Feng and said flatly: "Yang Feng, be my servant and serve me.
That is your honor.
Otherwise, from today onwards, your skull will become a specimen in my collection room. "
Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "Holy Son of Frost, you don't have that kind of strength.
It's not too late for you to run away now.
If you stay here, I'm afraid that you will be made into a specimen. "
The Son of God of Frost is a peerless genius of the Frost Gods, one of the Gumana Universe's three major divine races. He is a freak among freaks who have gone through countless fights, obtained countless fortuitous encounters, and finally stood out from the land ruled by the Frost Gods.
As strong as Yang Feng is, he doesn't have much confidence in killing the fleeing divine son of Frost.
"Very good, you have successfully angered me!
Despicable thing, turn into an ice sculpture! "
The face of the Frost Son sank, and he spread the fingers of a hand, and a Cold Trident suddenly appeared and pointed at Yang Feng.
Frost danced around the Son of Frost, and countless runes appeared. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped by 10,000 degrees.
A snowy world filled with snowmen, snow wolves, snow bears, snow dragons, and snow spirits suddenly appeared, as if it wanted to replace the real world.
Countless Snow Race extraordinary life forms attacked Yang Feng and the Ruler series battle robots around him.
In that strange world of snow, the Paragon series of robots suffered from the corrosive power of ice. The processing speed of their main control core dropped, and their performance plummeted. They were covered in layers of ice, as though they were carrying a mountain of ice on their backs. They couldn't move an inch.
Although the Snow Race extraordinary life forms in the world of snow look very cute, but they are extremely fierce and powerful. Fighting the Ruler series battle robots, they aren't at a disadvantage. Forcibly freezing and blasting apart the Ruler series battle robots.
In the strange world of snow, the whole world rejected Yang Feng, and the endless force of ice poured into Yang Feng's body from incredible angles.
In an instant, Yang Feng was frozen and turned into a weird ice sculpture.
A dignified expression on his face, the Son of Frost silently recited an incantation and pointed at Yang Feng, and a mysterious rune slowly appeared on the ice sculpture.
[Eternal Grand Freeze] was the peerless spell that the Son of God of Frost was casting.
Once the nine runes of Eternal Frost appear on the ice sculpture, even a quasi-Empyrean step powerhouse will be sealed and fall into an eternal slumber in the Prison of Ice.
Boom!
The first rune has just appeared, when a resplendent star erupted from the ice sculpture and smashed it with a blow.
When Yang Feng walked out of the ice sculpture, he was covered in a layer of frost, and his face was slightly pale from the cold. Wisps of ice qi circulated inside him, trying to form runes.
With a dignified look in his eyes, Yang Feng stared at the distant Son of Frost with a scorching shade in his eyes: "Amazing, so this is the Son of Frost!
He's really amazing! I'm afraid that his strength isn't inferior to that of the Dawn Lord of the same rank!
He's definitely an enemy that can't be underestimated!
To have three such enemies, the Gumana Universe is really scary! "
There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the Son of Frost, and all his arrogance faded and was replaced with scorching fighting spirit: "This Yang Feng is really strong. To be able to break free from my Eternal Frost, he's indeed a human powerhouse.
In the world of Warlocks, he's the human powerhouse most likely to promote to the Perfect grade for you. "
The Son of Frost is a peerless genius among the trillions of geniuses of the frost gods.
He has also experienced countless trials and fights.
Although he is arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant.
However, when he encounters an enemy of the same rank, he will never underestimate the other party.
"Yang Feng, surrender!
Since you entered my World of Ice and Snow, you were destined to lose here.
I once had five formidable enemies, each of whom had the potential to advance to the Perfect grade.
However, after they entered my [World of Ice and Snow], they became my specimens and collectibles. "
"You are very strong, similar to my five formidable enemies in the past. However, entering my World of Ice means that you have lost!
Failure is your predestined fate!
If you don't want to become my specimen, then submit to me.
I will bestow you with glory and power.
Even if the world of Warlocks is destroyed, you can still be pardoned and become an aristocrat of our universe! "The Son of Frost uttered flatly.
"You want to shake my mind?
It's no use, Son of Frost.
Watch how I break your World of Ice! "
Yang Feng smiled proudly. Spatial fluctuations emerged from him, and a swarm of Devour Rulers suddenly appeared in the void.
As soon as the Devour Rulers appeared, they frantically devoured the power of the World of Ice like locusts.
The Devour Rulers devoured a steady stream of power of ice and snow and turned it into their power.
Yang Feng pressed a magic cube in his hand, and the magic cube shone brightly, and the black Ruler Armor suddenly appeared.
With the black halberd in hand, Yang Feng treaded on a river of time, accelerated time by three times, and flew towards the Son of Frost.
A dense swarm of Snow Freaks attacked Yang Feng, snow filled the sky, and cold air permeated the surroundings.
Spatial ripples flickered, and one Blade Ruler after another suddenly flew out of Yang Feng and fought with the Snow Race freaks.
With a flash of ridicule in his eyes, the Son of Frost silently recited an incantation and pointed at Yang Feng with the Ice Trident in his hand.
Countless dazzling blue runes appeared, and the power of the entire world of ice and snow was extracted and condensed above the Ice Trident.
In the next moment, the Ice Trident strangely stabbed towards the empty void behind it, and in an instant, it stabbed a black halberd.
When the boundless ice force collided with the halberd containing the essence of power, the two forces cancelled each other out and annihilated each other.
The Son of Frost was blasted hundreds of kilometers away. Yang Feng's body was enveloped in a layer of frost, and the bone-chilling cold air formed countless runes that, as if they have a life of their own, drilled into Yang Feng's body.
A Devour Black Hole suddenly appeared, rolled towards Yang Feng, and devoured the runes formed from ice force.
Stepping on a river of time, Yang Feng took a step forward, crossed a spatial portal, appeared in front of the Son of Frost, and stabbed with his halberd.
Without hesitation, the Son of Frost brandished his halberd and attacked Yang Feng.
Boom!
Boom!
The world shook violently, as if the world is being torn apart and collapsing.
The battle between the two powerhouses is far stronger than that of ordinary supreme Infinity Warlock rank powerhouses. Even a battle between Warlock Monarchs isn't this terrifying.
Whether it is the Son of Frost or Yang Feng, they seem to have exerted their Infinity Warlock rank power to the limit.
Every time they exchanged blows, more and more wounds would appear on their bodies.
Boom!
Most of the energy in the World of Ice and Snow was devoured by Yang Feng's Devourers, and the world collapsed.
The relationship between the World of Ice and the Son of Frost is very close. At the moment when the World of Ice and Snow collapsed, the Son of Frost stagnated for a moment, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
"Lose for me!"
Yang Feng's halberd tore through the void and stabbed the Frost God's Son of God. A star suddenly exploded and sent the Frost God's Son of God flying, and a copious amount of blood spilled on the ground.
When the blood fell on the ground, it was devoured and eroded by the malice and curses covering the battlefield, and turned into a collection of curses.
"Yang Feng, you've angered me!
Let me show you my true power! "
With a flash of anger in his eyes, the Son of Frost spread the fingers of a hand, and 36 blue beads suddenly flew out, exuding wisps of Immortal Empyrean might.