Chapter 892: Ancient Ice Emperor Dharmakaya

Above the endless sea of ​​forest, Han Qing stood in the air, and powerful spiritual power swept around him like a storm.

There was a cold light flashing on his arms, and lines of ice emerged, making him look like an ice god from an ice world, full of deterrence.

Han Qing looked at Mo Yu indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said, "If these are the only means you have, I am really disappointed."

Mo Yu's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Han Qing was indeed the most powerful opponent he had ever met.

According to his estimation, Han Qing is probably already at the peak of the Half-Step Heavenly Supreme at this moment, and is not far from the Heavenly Supreme. If he can really obtain the title of Son of the Continent, perhaps he can really use this to break through to the Heavenly Supreme in one fell swoop.

No wonder the Tianshuang Sect dared to auction off the spot for the Earth Supreme Grand Perfection Battlefield. With Han Qing in charge, I'm afraid that except for a pervert like Mo Yu, no one would be qualified to snatch the spot for the Earth Supreme Grand Perfection Battlefield from him.

"You are indeed worthy of being Tian Shuangzi's direct disciple..."

Mo Yu muttered to himself, and then he raised his head. There was no fear in his silver eyes. Instead, he smiled at Han Qing and said, "If you want to know, then come and try it yourself. I think you won't be disappointed."

Han Qing is indeed extraordinary, but his Mo Yu is no pushover either. In today's battle, Mo Yu is also confident of winning.

"Really? I hope so. Otherwise, it would be really boring."

boom!

At the moment Han Qing's voice fell, his figure suddenly turned into a series of afterimages and shot out violently.

Han Qing smiled coldly, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Mo Yu and punched out. Countless ice silks on his arm burst out with snow-white light and cold aura. The power of the punch was so great that even the space was frozen into countless fragments.

The shadow of Han Qing's fist rapidly enlarged in Mo Yu's pupils. However, facing such a fierce punch, Mo Yu did not choose to retreat.

Because he also wanted to try out how strong Han Qing was.

Deep in his silver pupils, there were surging waves like a sea of ​​thunder. The vast spiritual power in his body was directly transformed into thunder spiritual power at this moment. The next moment, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out.

Thunderous light burst out on his fist, and the spiritual power in his body roared out without reservation, condensing into a boxing glove like thunder crystal on his fist.

boom!

The two fists hit each other fiercely in the next moment, and immediately, visible ripples swept across.

The forest beneath their feet, and the giant trees within a thousand feet, were all turned into tree stumps all over the sky in that instant.

Wood chips flew, Mo Yu's body shook violently, and then he shot out backwards, and his feet left deep marks dozens of feet long on the ground.

After his body stabilized, Mo Yu calmed the disordered breath in his body with a breath. He clenched his somewhat cold palms, stared at Han Qing with eyes full of burning fighting spirit, and said.

"What a powerful icy spiritual power! As expected of the chief disciple of the Tianshuang Sect, his strength is indeed formidable."

Han Qing also retreated dozens of steps. He didn't expect that facing a Great Perfection Earth Supreme would make him so defeated. Therefore, Han Qing's eyes at this time were a little gloomy.

He looked down at his fist. At this moment, there was some lightning power flashing faintly on the surface of his fist. This was Mo Yu's spiritual power.

Just when the fists made contact, and when Han Qinglai burst out his spiritual power to destroy Mo Yu head-on, these thunder spiritual powers quietly invaded his arms.

What made Han Qing a little surprised was that wherever these thunder spiritual powers passed, they released an extremely strange thunder sound.

These thunder sounds directly ignored his ice defense and almost caused distracting thoughts in his mind. His inner demons surged and even his ice spiritual power was rapidly becoming disordered and almost out of his control.

Fortunately, he quickly circulated his spiritual power to forcibly suppress and expel the thunder spiritual power and the strange thunder sound, but because of this, the power of his punch was weakened.

Therefore, the fatal punch that was originally intended to severely injure Mo Yu with one punch only resulted in knocking Mo Yu back.

"This guy's thunder is so strange that it can even invade my mind."

Han Qing frowned slightly. His ice spiritual power was unique and extraordinary, and its quality was far superior to ordinary spiritual power.

In addition, as the chief disciple of the Tianshuang Sect, he has a strong mind, but now he is being eroded by Mo Yu's thunder. Doesn't this mean that the thunder spiritual power cultivated by Mo Yu is of higher quality than his ice spiritual power?

"Humph, you do have some abilities, but I'm afraid this alone won't be enough to change your fate!"

Han Qing's eyes were fixed on Mo Yu with ice-cold eyes. Although Mo Yu's thunder was strange and unusual, no matter what, he was only a great master of the Earth.

But he is a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme!

"Interesting. I'd like to see how powerful your thunder is."

Han Qing spoke indifferently, and then he took a deep breath. More and more ice patterns appeared on his arms. At the same time, a dangerous aura emanated from his body.

Feeling the dangerous aura, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that Han Qing was finally getting serious.

Woohoo!

Han Qing stood in the air, with more and more ice patterns appearing on his arms, and it seemed as if there was a howling cold wind between heaven and earth. The cold wind was so piercing that it froze the bones and marrow, causing people to have palpitations.

And at the moment when Han Qing's momentum reached its peak, light burst out from his eyes.

He slowly raised his palm, and as it did so, it expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it turned into a gigantic icy hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Countless ice patterns were engraved on that huge ice hand, and the overwhelming power of ice was condensed. At that moment, this giant ice hand was like the hand of the Ice God, falling from the sky.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was frozen at this moment.

"Great magical power, the Frost Hands of the God of Cold!"

Han Qing looked at Mo Yu with cold eyes, and then his giant icy hand suddenly slapped down. The cold voice, carrying a chilling murderous intent, resounded between heaven and earth.

Just as Han Qing's giant icy hand was looming, countless exclamations of horror were heard around the White Jade Square.

“It’s actually a great magical power?!”

"Han Qing is so cruel. He really wants to kill me."

"Then Mo Yu is in danger."

Countless powerful men looked at the light curtain in horror. Facing Han Qing's attack, even some of the earth supreme masters felt their scalps tingling.

While countless eyes were filled with horror, Mo Yu also narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant icy hand that covered the sky and the sun. He did not expect that Han Qing would actually display such a great magical power.

"As expected of you, you are the chief disciple of Tianshuang Sect. Your wealth is truly substantial." Mo Yu said softly.

In the sky, Han Qing's face was indifferent, with cold light condensing in his eyes. When the giant icy hand took shape, he didn't say a word. The giant palm fell directly from the sky, and then slapped heavily on the place where Mo Yu was without mercy.

boom!

When the giant palm fell, the land collapsed directly. The cold breath emanating from the giant icy hand instantly froze the land thousands of feet below.

A huge shadow loomed over him. Mo Yu raised his head. He looked at the giant icy hand that covered the sky and the earth. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and then his eyes slowly closed.

"Ok?"

Seeing Mo Yu closing his eyes as if he had admitted defeat, all the people watching suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and looked at the spiritual power light curtain in front of them in surprise. No one could have imagined that facing Han Qing's killing move, Mo Yu actually closed his eyes.

However, just when everyone was confused, the next moment, Mo Yu, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Moreover, his eyes turned completely dark at this moment, without a trace of white. They looked like deep black holes, which was extremely weird.

Moreover, when Mo Yu's eyes turned dark, the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from his body seemed to become extremely strange.

On the throne at the front of the White Jade Square, Xitian Zhanhuang and Tianshuangzi saw this scene, their eyes suddenly fixed, and they couldn't help but say: "This is... the Supreme Heart Demon Sutra!"

Both Xitian Zhanhuang and Tianshuangzi were knowledgeable people, so in just a short moment, they recognized the origin of the martial arts performed by Mo Yu, and a hint of surprise appeared in their expressions.

After all, the thirty-six peerless magical powers are something that even the most powerful people in the world desire.

“I didn’t expect it to be the Supreme Heart Demon Sutra, one of the thirty-six peerless magical powers. No wonder the thunder this person just displayed was so strange. I think it was the special skill of the Heart Demon Thunder Emperor back then, the Netherworld Heart Demon Thunder.

I heard that the Ancient Thunder Palace was unveiled with great fanfare some time ago, attracting countless powerful people to go there. I didn't expect that the inheritance of the Thunder Palace would eventually fall into the hands of this person. "The Western Heaven War Emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Yu, muttering.

After the words fell, Xitian Zhan Huang seemed to have thought of something, and then he looked at Tian Shuangzi beside him with a slight smile, and said teasingly: "Since this person can master the Supreme Heart Demon Sutra, his strength must be extraordinary. It seems that your disciple has met his match."

Hearing this, Tianshuangzi's expression changed slightly. The name of a man is like the shadow of a tree. The Supreme Heart Demon Sutra, one of the thirty-six peerless magical powers, was a famous existence in ancient times. The Heart Demon Thunder Emperor became one of the top powerful men in ancient times because of it.

Although Han Qing is very powerful, Tian Shuangzi now has a bad feeling in his heart.

However, although he was worried, Tian Shuangzi did not show it on his face. He said calmly: "Even if it is the Supreme Heart Demon Sutra, so what? Han Qing is a half-step Heavenly Supreme. His strength is far beyond that of Mo Yu."

"Haha, then let's wait and see. I am very optimistic about Mo Yu." Xitian War Emperor said with a smile.

Tian Shuangzi remained silent, just quietly watching the competition on the spiritual power screen.

……

boom!

Mo Yu's figure stood quietly between heaven and earth. At this moment, his eyes were as dark as black holes, making people feel as if they were trapped in them. Moreover, his hair also grew rapidly at this time, and finally turned into long black hair, spreading out.

In the outside world, everyone was watching this scene closely. They really wanted to know how Mo Yu would deal with the terrifying giant ice hand with great magical power?

And under those gazes, Mo Yu suddenly flicked his five fingers lightly at this moment.

The space seemed to fluctuate, and something invisible rushed out, followed by a shrill thunder-like sound rolling out.

Swish!

In an instant, nine invisible thunder sounds rushed straight towards them, and in just a moment, under the gaze of many people, they hit the giant icy hand.

Bang!

The two collided, but what surprised everyone was that the giant icy hand did not show any fluctuations, as if it was not affected at all.

But just when everyone was puzzled, Mo Yu bent his slender fingers and ejected the ball again.

The shrieking sound of thunder rang out again, as if penetrating everything in the world and drilling into the depths of the giant icy hand.

Rumble!

In an instant, there was a sound as if from thunder coming from the giant icy hand, and then countless eyes were shocked to see that on the giant icy hand, lines of ice were shattering at this moment.

boom! boom! boom!

In just a few breaths, the giant icy hand flew backwards, and finally quickly shrank and turned into a normal palm of Han Qing.

Han Qing's face was gloomy, his palms were trembling, and blood was visible. Obviously, in the previous collision, his palms had suffered some damage due to the rebound.

"Interesting, interesting..."

Han Qing looked at Mo Yu's current state with eyes as sharp as a knife. This was obviously the technique that Mo Yu was practicing. Although he did not recognize the Supreme Demon Heart Sutra, he also knew that the magical power that Mo Yu displayed was definitely not simple!

A magical power that surpasses the great supernatural powers!

Mo Yu looked indifferent, his eyes as deep as the abyss as he looked at Han Qing, and said slowly: "Use your last trump card, otherwise, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me."

Han Qing did not mock Mo Yu this time, because after the previous confrontation, he already knew that he could not do anything to the person in front of him with ordinary means.

If you want to deal with Mo Yu in his current state, you can only use the power of the Supreme Dharmakaya.

Han Qing stared at Mo Yu, his tone grim: "You were able to force me to use the Supreme Dharma Body, Mo Yu, even if you lose today, you should be proud of yourself!"

boom!

The moment his voice fell, endless icy light burst out from behind Han Qing. Faintly, it seemed as if there was an overwhelming icy aura filling the air between heaven and earth.

A huge ice shadow slowly took shape behind Han Qing. At the same time, a strong and inexplicable sense of terrifying oppression gradually gathered between heaven and earth.

The oppression was pervasive, and Han Qing's low voice also echoed throughout the world at this moment.

"Show yourself, the Dharmakāya of the Ancient Ice Emperor!"