Chapter 1237: It’s Not That He’s Weak, But Rather You’re Strong! (2/2)

Emerging with it from the shattering ice kingdom was a wood domain that was filled with green vegetation.

The metal domain and wood domain belonged to two of Chu Rui’s subordinates, who had been imprisoned in the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom: Master Pure Metal and Lord Green Wood.

Both of them were at the late Saint domain. With the help of the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom and the bizarre frosty mist here, Lu Qingchen had slowly infiltrated their domains, frozen their bodies and souls, and captured them alive.

“Teng, Yeng Yue!”

“Patriarch Yin!”

“The Heavenly Thunder Sect! Mo Qianfan!”

“You... you’re Nie Tian, right?”

Master Pure Metal and Lord Green Wood felt slightly bewildered, as they were fresh out of the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom.

Before Lu Qingcheng had drawn the Gelid Heavenly Ice Sword, the sword had been used to channel frigid qi to infiltrate and freeze their domains and seas of awareness.

For this reason, Master Pure Metal and Lord Green Wood had focused all of their power and soul awareness on defending against the infiltrating cold power.

Later, when they had sensed anomalies, they had suspected that Lu Qingchen had met some sort of trouble, perhaps an opponent matching his strength.

However, they hadn’t been able to imagine who that was left of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace was strong enough to fight Lu Qingchen, who possessed the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom and the Gelid Heavenly Ice Sword, in the unique environment in the Domain of Frigid Depths.

Could it be Luo Wanxiang?

According to their understanding, the two vice sectmasters had always been friendly in appearance but estranged at heart. Plus, Luo Wanxiang was currently in secluded cultivation. There was no way he could have rushed to their rescue in the Domain of Frigid Depths.

Clad in a suit of golden armor, Master Pure Metal looked like a teenager that was fifteen or sixteen years old, while the truth was he was already ten thousand years old. He had met Nie Tian in the Dead Star Sea before, and thus recognized him at first sight. “I, I can’t believe it’s the seventh Son of the Stars, Nie Tian.”

“Yin Xingtian! Our sect will never forget this!” Lu Qingchen’s roars came from below the thick frosty mist, sounding both frustrated and exasperated.

Nie Tian looked down and discovered that the thick mist blocked his sight, preventing him from getting a clear view of what was under there.

However, he managed to see the broken Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom reforming like building blocks coming back together in the mist.

He was taken aback. “The Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom wasn’t completely destroyed?”

“How could it be that easy to destroy an Immortal grade divine tool completely?” Mo Qianfan said. “Besides, both the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom and the Gelid Heavenly Ice Sword have their power amplified by the bizarre mist in the Domain of Frigid Depths. That means it’s almost impossible to break the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom or the Gelid Heavenly Ice Sword beyond repair here.”

WHOOSH!

Under Lu Qingchen’s control, the vast Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom madly accelerated as it flew away like an incomparably huge ancient starship.

Mo Qianfan didn’t pursue it.

Meanwhile, Yin Xingtian had a stern look on his face, holding his Heavenbreaker. The entire area of the starry river was engulfed in his boundless sword intent.

“Moon-chasing Streamcloud!”

As he swung the blade again, his sword intent condensed into a river of light that flowed after the fleeing Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom like the Milky Way.

Seconds later, a shrill cry came from the depths of the thick frosty mist.

It was followed by Lu Qingchen’s mad shout. “Yin Xingtian! This conflict between you and I will never be over!”

His Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom once again broke into blocks of ice, which fled with him.

He had to further accelerate with the help of his Gelid Heavenly Ice Sword.

Yin Xingtian shook his head, looking somewhat frustrated. “It’s too bad that we’re in the Domain of Frigid Depths. If we were in any other domain, I would have been able to kill Lu Qingchen. As the current sectmaster of the Extreme Coldness Palace, he relies too much on his spiritual tool. His personal cultivation base is far too weak.”

“It’s not that he’s weak, but rather you’re too strong,” Mo Qianfan said with a serious expression.

Master Pure Metal also chimed in. “Let alone Lu Qingchen, even among those from the four great sects, which late Saint domain expert dares to say that their accumulation is more profound than yours? Even throughout the entire human world, those there are only a handful of patriarchs who have seniority over you and entered the late Saint domain earlier than you.

“Not to mention that the sub-grade of your Heavenbreaker is higher than that of the Frigid Ice Divine Kingdom, even though they’re both Immortal grade divine tools.”

Yin Xingtian then said casually, “I’m the sectmaster of the Streamcloud Sword Sect after all.”

Mo Qianfan sighed. “Considering your strength and the might of your Heavenbreaker, even I don’t know if I’d be able to best you in battle. If you manage to enter the God domain, I doubt any early God domain experts from the four great sects will be able to match you in battle. You may become another Mo Heng. This is truly enviable.”

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