Chapter 1236: The Clash of Divine Tools! (1/2)

Auras that were ancient, immense, and extremely evil poured out violently.

Only by looking at the five evil gods, the evil that was buried in the deepest part of people’s hearts seemed to slowly awaken and become increasingly hard to suppress.

The five negative emotions spread like a sea that connected to the Phantasms’ ancestral land: the Nether Realm.

At the depths of the sea, there was a bottomless hole where curious sparks kept coming out.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Extremely rich Phantasm Qi that only existed in the northernmost part of the Nether Realm poured out unceasingly from within the hole.

Even though the five evil gods remained a hundred and fifty meters tall, they seemed to become stronger and stronger as the rolling Phantasm Qi wrapped around them.

Facing the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom, they let out thunderous howls that seemed to be coming from an unknown realm, from an era that was lost in history.

HOOOOWL! HOOOOWL!

In the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom, the soul that had quietly revealed itself earlier went through changes as it faded.

The fading soul bent in an abnormal manner, as if it were being pulled and twisted.

The soul was clearly in agony!

Lu Qingchen, who was in the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom and had a profound soul connection to that soul, seemed to experience the same agony the soul was suffering from, as he couldn’t help but wail in pain. “AHH!”

That soul was none other than the soul of the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom, which had been transformed from the true soul of that God domain expert of the Extreme Coldness Palace, who had given up on his pursuit of the Dao and fused his true soul with the frosty mist in the Domain of Frigid Depths.

The soul transformed from the true soul of a God domain expert was far beyond ordinary.

But even so, the soul impact from the five evil gods inflicted a tremendous amount of pain upon it, and made it feel the despair of being locked down by a natural enemy.

Both the soul and Lu Qingchen wallowed in agony.

CRACK! CRACK!

The blocks of frigid ice that had entered Mo Qianfan’s sea of lightning shattered one after another from the might of the lightning.

The sea of lightning that took up hundreds of square kilometers was originally completely frozen, like a vast frozen lake.

However at this moment, as Lu Qingchen wailed in pain and failed to continue to pressure Mo Qianfan, Mo Qianfan managed to break free.

BOOM!

Like lightning dragons, countless bolts of lightning blasted the frigid ice and ignited the frozen lake!

RUMBLE!

Rolls of thunder that seemed to be mighty enough to shatter the void came from within the sea of lightning.

WHOOSH!

In a split second, the sea of lightning morphed into a waterfall of lightning that poured down into Mo Qianfan through the top of his head.

As this happened, he expanded at an shocking rate, assuming his dharma idol form.

“Break!”

Like an ancient god of lightning, Mo Qianfan’s dharma idol that was close to a thousand meters tall brought its huge fist down towards the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom.

As its fist fell, it seemed to be vested with the laws of lightning and thunder.

Countless bolts of lightning interwove and morphed in the void, fully manifesting the exquisiteness of the Dao of lightning.

Anticipation rose in Yin Xingtian’s heart as he looked quietly at this scene. “The fist strike carries heavenly law. Its force is followed by magic. Such wonders of the God domain...”

He imagined that if he mastered the Dao of the sword one day, his countless exquisite sword incantations and every wisp of his sword intent would carry the natural law of heaven and earth. Such thoughts filled his heart with waves of excitement.

“Lifespan! What I lack the most is lifespan! Considering my accumulation and understanding of the Dao of the sword, there’s no doubt that I’ll be able to break through into the God domain. All I need is time. Once I enter the God domain, even Mo Qianfan won’t be able to match my strength!”

With these thoughts, he fixed Nie Tian with a burning gaze of anticipation.

Nie Tian seemed to see through his mind right away, as he nodded slightly at him.

A hint of a smile then appeared on Yin Xingtian’s face.

HOWL! HOWL!