The Book of Troubled Times

Han Chi, the representative manifestation of the Frost Law in the world, is at the second level of Yujing.

He was once at the peak of the second level. Xuanwu couldn't kill him, it could only seal him. And this battle probably caused Xuanwu to be seriously injured, and he later died during the collapse of the era.

In other words, there is very little difference between him and Ancient Xuanwu, and he is a character of the same level.

But after being sealed for so long, the coldness has been used to suppress something, and the strength has declined. Now it is at most the second mid-level... roughly less than that, between the early and mid-level, so it is only ranked at the bottom of the Demon God list. eighth.

Zhao Changhe was able to maintain basic fighting sanity amidst the selfless madness of the world. In the energy collision between the two sides, a thought clearly emerged - this is the highest level that the Immortal God can achieve in his own Immortal Heaven, and also The level of Xia Longyuan in his heyday.

To defeat the Immortal God, the mortal battle situation would drag down his energy and reduce his strength, and everyone would also need to form a siege and use all their artifacts. In the end, everyone would be injured and the victory would be tragic.

But now if I don't hide my tricks, I will be almost the same as this guy when fighting alone, maybe a little weaker, and with Ying Wu's restraint, I will be evenly matched.

Unknowingly, I have reached such a level, which is quite amazing.

Now that I have given up on space protection, although mental invasion cannot affect the selfless state of heaven and earth, the icy environment will begin to cause frostbite. The longer I delay, the more I will suffer, so I must fight quickly. Is it possible to achieve a quick victory against an opponent of this level?

There is this opportunity.

Because he had broken through the second level of the Imperial Realm just two days ago when he was studying the Four Elephants Formation, and no one in the world knew about it. The only judgment he could get from the battle report on the Troubled Times Ranking was the first level of the Imperial Realm. Before, he had deliberately only fought with the strength of the first level Yujing. Han Chi would not know that his true strength was already the second level.

This information gap is the key to victory.

"Choke!" The ice arm was placed on the dragon bird, and the extremely cold ice and terrifying power rushed towards him. Zhao Changhe's face was instantly covered with frost, and he instinctively leaned back as if he couldn't bear the strength, and was suppressed unable to move.

Han Chi slapped away Ying Wu's copper coin attack with his other hand, and his eyes became more ferocious: "Nothing more than the number one spot on the Heavenly Ranking. It turns out it's Lie's inheritance... Even if Lie himself came here, he would only be defeated, not to mention Yu. You! Just use your flesh and blood as the final nourishment and send me out of the abyss!"

A burst of extremely cold ice energy gathered and froze Zhao Changhe's heart from behind, seeming to freeze his internal organs directly through the body's surface protection.

Invaded from behind and suppressed from the front, Zhao Changhe seemed unable to move and was about to be frozen alive into an ice sculpture.

Ying Wu was shocked and poured out a huge amount of money, partly to help Zhao Changhe isolate Bing Lin and partly to limit Han Chi's power.

"This Ying Wu method is quite powerful, and it is also hidden deep." Ye Jiuyou commented: "His space method can already distinguish the applications of different small spaces in one blow, but it is a pity that it requires a medium to take effect, that is, As a result, Han Chi could have killed Zhao Changhe first by taking this one shot, and it would not be too late to turn around with injuries and deal with Ying Wu."

This is not talking from time to time, it is a direct communication between the soul and the soul, which only takes a moment.

In just this moment, Piaomiao didn't even have time to reply, and the battle situation on the field had changed.

Zhao Changhe suddenly abandoned his sword, turned around and stepped away.

Anyone who suddenly abandons the knife while resisting the opponent's suppression will be smashed down with the knife, and his body will be dismembered.

However, Han Jia was shocked to find that he was holding the knife steadily without pressing it down at all. There was a spirit in the knife and he operated it by himself, without the need for Zhao Changhe's strength. Zhao Changhe had already slipped away, and a black sword appeared inexplicably in his hand.

The familiar aura in the black sword made Han Chi instinctively frightened: "Ye Wu..."

The black sword had already appeared at its throat before the word "name" could be uttered.

That's not speed at all, it's completely teleportation. There is no process or trajectory from the point where the sword is drawn to the throat. It appears directly at the throat like a frame skip.

Space jump!

Han Chi had no time to dodge, and a piece of black ice armor grew out of his throat in an attempt to defend himself.

With the strength Zhao Changhe showed just now, this sword could not penetrate Han Chi's protection at all.

But this sword once again exceeded Han Chi's expectations. It exploded with more than double the power before, breaking through the ten thousand years of ice like cutting tofu, stabbing into the throat, and the head flew up.

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

Piaomiao: "..."

"He has hidden his strength and has reached the second level of realm control... and he has also learned the art of space. This sword contains two techniques, one is space jumping, and the other is space shattering when it is stabbed. It is caused by space. The crack separated Han Chi's head and body, not the sword energy, which cannot do this."

Xiao Xinghe taught his father the art of killing.

Piaomiao twitched her lips. If Zhao Changhe had hidden his strength and attacked him so violently, Piaomiao felt that he would be able to do it. Of course, she was much stronger than Han Chi, and she had her own way to deal with it, so she probably wouldn't even get hurt, but Han Chi wasn't her, so she was severely hit by this blow.

She sighed softly: "Han Chi is not dead. It is the embodiment of the coldness of time. As long as the concept of 'cold' is still needed in the world, it will not die. Can Zhao Changhe solve this problem?"

The head that flew up over there happened to catch Ying Wu's copper coins, and was blown up directly. There was no blood, just broken ice splattering and eyeballs bouncing around.

Ying Wu himself didn't expect that the copper coin could achieve this effect, and he stared blankly at Han Chi's headless body standing there.

Should this be a win?

But Zhao Changhe quickly grabbed the dragon bird, and his swords came out, cutting the headless body into pieces.

Ying Wu reacted: "The breath is still there, he's not dead at all!"

The two copper coins accurately hit the two flying eyeballs, shattering them into pieces.

But the feeling of Han Chi is still in the air, and he is still not dead.

Han Chi's voice could still be heard in my ears, coming from all directions: "Where did your sword come from?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "I told you, Ye Wuming is good-looking, only losers will be frightened by her."

Han Chi couldn't get the answer he wanted. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You... are indeed very strong... but so what, Xuanwu can't kill me. How are you better than Xuanwu? Now that I leave here, I can still be Nothing has happened, if you continue to waste it here, you will be swallowed up by the cold ice here."

Zhao Changhe's whole body was now covered with frost, and a large area of ​​his body had been frostbitten; Ying Wu was not much better either. He had been using space isolation for a long time, which had consumed a lot of energy, and the space protection around him was already crumbling. Everyone has different body-building strengths. Once Ying Wu's space protection is broken, he may die instantly. It's not like how much work Zhao Changhe did for body-building.

Zhao Changhe frowned and looked around. This was indeed very troublesome. Even if he wanted to learn the Xuanwu seal, no one knew how to seal it. I am afraid that even if Sanniang came over, he would not know it. There are still many missing ancient and modern methods. Unless Sanniang is allowed to deduce the sealing method based on what she has learned, how long will it take?

Oh, by the way, can it be deduced from the Book of Heaven?

Ying Wu smiled slightly: "Do you think I came here for revenge, but I haven't even considered this?"

He gently opened his palms, and strange energy bloomed in his palms, like a flower blooming.

Han Chi's voice was a little startled: "One flower, one world..."

Ying Wu spoke softly, his voice as if he was talking in a dream: "I know that as long as the ice in the world is still there, you will exist forever. I didn't want to eliminate you, but I will create an independent space to isolate all your consciousness here forever. In this space, no matter how many epochs there are, it will always be trapped in darkness and never see the light of day."

Following the words, the flowers bloomed more and more, gradually filling the entire abyss, completely covering the entire space.

Han Chi sneered: "You are simply not strong enough to do such a thing. You cannot build a new independent space out of thin air, and you cannot control it. Who are you trying to fool here?"

"Who said it was out of thin air?" Ying Wu smiled: "Isn't my body an independent space that is completely under my control?"

Han Chi was really shocked this time: "You're crazy!"

"I live for this day, why am I crazy?" Ying Wu's body began to swell, and he became more and more like a wealthy shopkeeper. He turned to Zhao Changhe with a smile and said: "Forget it Zhao Si, so that Si'an doesn't cry. Nose... why don't I give you the fifth one, and the brotherhood will be yours from now on."

A petal bounced on Zhao Changhe, and the space was distorted. Zhao Changhe had been transferred directly out of this place and sent outside the ice abyss.

Space moves.

Piaomiao sighed: "Era changes, but heroes remain unchanged. This matter is over..."

Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "I didn't say it was over, because I didn't believe that Zhao Changhe was just looking at it like this."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud explosion in the ice abyss.

It wasn't Ying Wu's explosion, it was Han Chi who was gathering internal frost, trying to kill Ying Wu directly before Ying Wu could complete his spell.

Ying Wu smiled slightly and didn't even dodge. This is the moment he has been waiting for. He said that he would self-destruct and make people fatter, but in fact it was just a pretense. He didn't know how to self-destruct at all, so he deliberately tricked the other party into doing it for him. The art of space has been completed. As long as the body explodes and the place is filled with its own flesh and blood, this independent space is constructed with the body. Neither Han Chi nor something it suppresses can ever get out again.

As a result, the next moment, his eyes were distorted, and he was inexplicably outside the ice abyss. Behind him was a large number of the giant frost beasts from before, all looking at him in confusion.

You can feel the tremors of the earth shaking under your feet. There is a crazy explosion at the bottom of the thousand-foot ice abyss, and the aftermath can be felt even standing outside.

Ying Wu was shocked, and the space was replaced! This is Zhao Changhe replacing himself and suffering the bombing on his behalf!

He rushed back to the underground abyss like crazy. In the devastated environment, Zhao Changhe stood there bloody with swords in his hands intertwined to protect his body.

No matter how hard you protect yourself, you can't prevent the ice abyss from exploding completely. At most, you can protect your vitals, but the flesh and blood all over your body has been blown out of shape, and even the bones are visible.

But he still stood firm, slowly let go of the sword, and reached forward to grab it.

The ice that filled this place was greatly consumed by this explosion, and the meaning of ice has become very weak. With this grab, Zhao Changhe captured all the remaining ice coldness in his palm, and a small hornless ice dragon appeared, struggling and twisting in his palm.

Turn fiction into reality!

Restore the representative embodiment of frost to a specific existence.

It was like Zhao Changhe "created" a cold chi through the ice here.

"Before Binglin was too strong, I couldn't do it. If you want to explode by yourself, then I have to accept it." Zhao Changhe grabbed Xiao Xiaohan Chi with his right hand, and slowly took out a golden arrow with his left hand: "How did Xuanwu seal you in the first place? , I won’t, and I don’t want to seal it anymore. The world is cold and does not need a demon to speak for it. They only need to passively exist in the world... In other words, you don’t need an image or consciousness. Passivity is just passivity. Don’t act cool here.”

Han Chi felt the threat of the golden arrow and twisted and struggled wildly: "Stop! You are crazy! This is against the way of heaven. Even Ye Wuming only dares to seal me. You are going against the way of heaven, and the era will collapse again!"

Zhao Changhe's golden arrow hovered over Han Chi's head and whispered: "One last question for you. What is she trying to suppress by sealing you here?"

"How do I know!" Han Chi struggled: "That is a trace of hatred, enough to overturn the whole world. I don't know whose it is! By the way, you can't kill me. Only my extreme cold can suppress this Plant something, if you kill me, this suppressed thing will come out! If that thing comes out, you will all die!"

"That's Ye Wuming's business. Since she fiddled with cause and effect and asked me to come here, she will naturally solve the follow-up matters. And what I have to do is just to make this demon disappear."

Following the words, the golden arrow pierced Han Chi's body viciously, piercing it from beginning to end like a barbecue.

Han Chi howled and twisted in pain, and gradually became silent again.

The body of the small ice dragon turned into dots of crystal, scattered in the void, dotted with stars, very beautiful.

The coldness in the air is still there, but the devil's intention has completely disappeared. It's just that the whispers of the ancient gods that make people go crazy are getting stronger.

Zhao Changhe leaned his sword on the ground and half-knelt on the ground softly: "Fifth brother...if you stand there and watch anymore, I will be driven crazy by this kind of mental attack. Help me isolate it, I have no strength..."

Ying Wu pursed his lips and walked over slowly: "Do you know how seriously injured you are now? If you don't do it right, it won't be an injury, but death on the spot."

"Nonsense, otherwise I ask you to help me isolate something, but I can't do it myself?"

"What I'm saying is, if you were hit like that before, you would die."

"If I take one hit, I might die, maybe I won't. But if you take that hit, you will definitely die."

"That's what I'm prepared for."

"I knew you were ready before you came in... I said that too many of the friends I worked with have withered away, and I don't want this to happen again."

"..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to drive you crazy..."

Ying Wu said nothing more, put his arm around his shoulders, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

A graceful figure appeared, and with a wave of her delicate hand, she blocked Ye Jiuyou's prying eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Ye Jiuyou sneered: "You will make Zhao Changhe hate you very much. He should know everything."

Ye Wuming responded calmly: "That's how it should be."

Ye Jiuyou said: "What is the suppression? Why didn't I know about it before?"

"There are still many things you don't know..." Ye Wuming stopped paying attention to his sister and slowly walked towards Yuan Hanji's sealed place. He stretched out his hand and pressed it in the center.

The sky flashed with golden light, and the battle report only had one sentence:

"April, Qingming Festival. Ying Wu invited Zhao Changhe to kill Han Chi in the extremely cold ice abyss to sacrifice his old friend."

"The eighth demon god, Han Chi, has been destroyed in form and spirit. He no longer exists in the world. He will be removed from the list."

"There is no other representative of the coldness of the world."