Ling Xiao was indeed injured by the Dark Snow Ice Energy. If he didn't have the Demonic Demon Heavenly Fire Bead, which had reached the eleventh level, he wouldn't have been able to expel the Ice Elemental Energy.
Today, Ling Xiao's power had finally reached the peak.
Seventy times his power, his power had reached the peak of the Intermediate level. Adding his unparalleled speed, he could easily kill a High level Supremacy.
He slashed down from the sky, and a fiery phoenix flew out with its majestic power, aiming for Bing Ming's head.
This sudden turn of events was completely out of everyone's expectations.
Bing Ming's realm was higher than Ling Xiao's. When Ling Xiao's sword lights were about to fall on his head, he used his spear to block them.
Clank!
Sparks flew everywhere as the power of fire and ice flew out.
Bing Ming was blown a thousand meters away. His spear flew out of his hand, and blood oozed out of his hand.
Ling Xiao didn't stop there. He increased his speed to the extreme, catching up with Bing Ming again. His sword slashed out again. Swish!
Swish!
Several Fire Sword Shadows flew towards Bing Ming from several directions. Each of the flames carried a raging fire momentum. Once he touched it, he would not be able to escape easily.
Bing Ming roared in alarm. He waved his hand and the long spear appeared in his hand once again. Many spear shadows turned into a whirlpool. Dark Snow Ice Force curled up and formed a ball of ice power that tightly protected his body.
If a High level Supremacy wanted to defend with all his strength, even Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to break through it.
This was the first time his Heaven Flame had encountered an ice energy that was on par with it. Neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Old Chief, why don't we kill him together?" Bing Weiyu looked at the scene from afar, feeling a chill in his heart. He immediately suggested to the Old Chief.
The Ice Chief glanced at Bing Weiyu, but didn't say anything. His old eyes flashed with a complicated look.
Ling Xiao and Bing Ming fought fiercely for over a thousand rounds. Ling Xiao relied on his advantage in speed to gain the upper hand. However, he was still a bit weaker in terms of rank. He was still unable to gain any advantage under Bing Ming's attacks and defenses.
"I don't have any advantage in Sword Skills. It will not be easy to break his defense. Only the Emperor Dragon Heaven Destroying Art can bring out my peak combat prowess!"
Ling Xiao thought to himself. He put away the Ice and Fire Sword and used the Emperor Dragon Heaven Destroying Art to attack.
He soared into the sky as if he had transformed into a 10,000-meter-long dragon. The roar of the dragon shattered the heavens and earth, and his golden palm slammed down from the sky, shattering the frozen cold force.
Pa pa!
Many of the thick ice mountains in front of Bing Ming were forcefully smashed as the golden light shot towards Bing Ming.
Those energies had already reached the same level as Bing Ming, a Middle Stage Sovereign Realm Cultivator. If Bing Ming were to be hit by those attacks, his body would be torn apart.
However, at this moment, Bing Ming's face revealed a ferocious expression. He swept his spear horizontally, and the spearhead carried the sharp intent of an icicle, stabbing towards Ling Xiao's palm.
"He actually dares to fight in close combat with his body. My Nether Spear has already reached the Middle Stage Sovereign Realm. I will definitely pierce this brat with my spear!" Bing Ming gloated in his heart.
Bing Ming was determined to assassinate Ling Xiao. The Nether Snow Ice Force was constantly injected into the spear. Waves of extremely cold energy were emitted. If a Sovereign of the same level approached, they would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Seeing that Ling Xiao's golden palm had arrived in front of his spear, Bing Ming was overjoyed.
Ling Xiao saw through Bing Ming's thoughts and sneered in his heart, "Middle Stage Ancient God Artifact?
Break for me! "
Ling Xiao's power reached its peak. He turned his palm into a fist, and the golden light energy was transformed into intense flames. His fist hit the spear.
These fiery fists were like the sun, and they dispelled the Nether Snow Ice Force. His fist landed on the sharp spearhead.
"Humph! You dare to hit my spearhead? You're courting death!"
Bing Ming snorted coldly, and the energy in his palm surged out. His other palm fiercely slapped the end of the spear, and his power increased by another level.
A fist against a spear, a collision between a body and a Divine Artifact. Anyone would think that the fist would be pierced through without a doubt.
"Haha! How arrogant! Elder Ming's Nether Spear is a Middle Stage Ancient God Artifact. This brat dares to face it head-on. Looks like he's dead for sure!" Bing Weiyu laughed wildly.
Bing Xue Dong, Bing Tangshui, and Bing Han Fang agreed with Bing Weiyu's words, and a smile appeared on their faces.
Ling Xiao's strength had suppressed them to the point that they could hardly breathe. If they couldn't kill him today, they were afraid that the Ice Clan would face a disaster in the future.
However, in the next moment, they were completely dumbfounded!
When Bing Ming's spear came into contact with Ling Xiao's golden fist, it made a clanging sound, and the spearhead and the body of the spear cracked.
Bing Ming felt as if his divine spear had stabbed into the hardest divine object in the world. A powerful shock wave immediately numbed his arm to the point that it was unbearably painful.
Just as he was about to let go of the spear, the power had already pounced on him like a dragon!
"Stop!" The Ice Clan's Patriarch's face finally changed. He immediately roared and attacked Ling Xiao.
The Ice Clan's Patriarch was at the Late Stage of High Stage Supreme Master Realm. His attack was accompanied by many ice mountains.
Every one of these ice mountains had icicles that were like pillars of the heavens mixed in. Normally, if one were to be touched, they would immediately be pierced into meat paste. Moreover, the Ice Force contained in these icicles was actually not weaker than Bing Ming's. In fact, it was even stronger.
"I've been waiting for you!"
Ling Xiao sneered. He did not stop moving, and his golden fist smashed Bing Ming's divine body into pieces.
An invisible Divine Soul doppelganger appeared in front of the Ice Clan Patriarch, who was sneakily attacking him from behind. The doppelganger sent out eight Dragon Subduing Palms in a row, smashing the ice mountains into countless pieces and sending them flying.
The Ice Clan's Patriarch only felt an oppressive force, and his body was forced to retreat.
"There's someone else!" The Ice Clan's Patriarch was shocked.
They had not noticed that there was someone else here. Needless to say, the person who suddenly appeared to block his all-out attack must be Ling Xiao's companion.
The fact that the other party could block his attack showed that the other party's strength was not weaker than his!
At this time, Ling Xiao had completely smashed Bing Ming's divine body. Only his head was intact.
Bing Ming wanted to reassemble his divine body, but Ling Xiao had already grabbed his head. If he made a move, Ling Xiao would immediately shatter his head.
"Don't … Don't kill me!" Bing Ming finally showed a panicked expression and begged for mercy.
The Ice Clan's members were panic-stricken, especially Bing Weiyu, who was sweating profusely.
"Alchemist Ling, let's talk, don't be impulsive!" The Ice Clan's Patriarch anxiously exclaimed.
Bing Ming was one of the few Supremes in their clan. If they lost him, the Ice Clan would be heartbroken.
No matter what, the Ice Clan's Patriarch did not want anything to happen to Bing Ming.
"Haha, wasn't I talking nicely just now?
It was you guys who wanted to kill him! "Ling Xiao sneered.
"Alchemist Ling, if you really kill Elder Bing, our Ice Clan will not rest until you are dead. Let him go first. As long as we have it, we will not hesitate!" The Ice Clan's Patriarch said.
At this time, Bing Weiyu's body shivered, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Hmph, does your Ice Clan have the ability to deal with me?
If it wasn't because I don't want to kill, I would have killed all of you today. Let's see what your Ice Clan can do to me then! "Ling Xiao snorted and immediately used his Soul Consciousness to summon many puppets.
More than thirty supreme puppets suddenly appeared and surrounded the Ice Clan's members. Their powerful auras completely sealed them.
The five members of the Ice Clan looked at the Supreme Puppet that had suddenly appeared, and their faces turned ashen. They had completely lost all hope!
Under the suppression of so many supreme puppets, they had no chance to survive!
The Ice Clan's Patriarch also recognized that there were some high-level Incipient God Realm experts among those supreme puppets. Even he didn't have a chance to defeat them!
"Yeah, Ling Xiao is the Supreme Alchemist. How could he come to our Ice Clan without any backup? That damn Bing Weiyu. He has provoked such a great enemy for us. Does God want to destroy our Ice Clan?" The Ice Clan's Patriarch cursed inwardly.
All of a sudden, he looked at Bing Weiyu.
His eyes were filled with cold air, which made Bing Weiyu feel something. "Not good! The Patriarch wants to kill me!"
Bing Weiyu didn't think and immediately tried to run away at his top speed.
"Bing Weiyu, you have offended Alchemist Ling. Today, as the Patriarch, I will expel you from the Ice Clan. I will capture you and hand you over to Alchemist Ling!"
The Ice Clan's Patriarch was resolute. In just a blink of an eye, he stood in front of Bing Weiyu and punched him with an ice fist.
"No, Patriarch!" Bing Weiyu begged while trying his best to resist the attack.
However, the gap between their realms was too big. The Ice Clan's Patriarch froze him and turned him into an ice sculpture!
The Ice Clan's Patriarch controlled the ice sculpture and covered it with layers of ice. Even a mid-level Supreme Expert couldn't break the ice.
Right after that, he slightly bowed to Ling Xiao. "Alchemist Ling, our Ice Clan has offended you. Please show mercy and let us go this time. Our Ice Clan is willing to treat you as our honored guest forever. If you need us in the future, we will do our best to help you!"
The Ice Clan's Patriarch, a character at the level of the Forefather, lowered his arrogant head to the young man in front of him. What kind of scene was this?
It wasn't much different from declaring his loyalty!
Although he didn't mean it, the situation was stronger than him. If he didn't lower his head, he would have to face death.
Bing Bingxue, Bing Tangshui, and Bing Han immediately bowed to Ling Xiao.
They were so scared. If Ling Xiao didn't spare them, what should they do?
Although they had lived for a long time, they didn't want to die like this!
Ling Xiao squinted and didn't say anything. However, he was hesitant.
The other Incipient God Realm experts of the Ice Clan didn't dare to talk. They bowed even lower.