The wailing sound of the cold wind was like the weeping of ghosts and deities, enveloped in a blizzard, crashing down from the night sky like a cascade of white waterfalls.

Amidst the violent wind, within the snowy cascade, two figures clashed like lightning tearing through the darkness, with a seven-colored flying sword shooting like lightning, colliding with the black and white light, causing vast amounts of ice and snow to surge turbulently!

Helian ZhaoYu indeed had solid self-confidence and had achieved mastery in comprehending the Immortal Control Scripture. As avalanches roared across the snowfields, he went with the flow, his seven-colored flying sword carrying the white torrents as if mobilizing the power of the entire mountain range.

Even from a distance, all spectators could clearly feel the suffocating oppressive force.

Right before their eyes, the white snow tide roared past, wrapped in cold, showering down with numerous snow particles.

The ice field was shuddering violently as avalanches erupted!

Helian ZhaoYu advanced with the seven-colored flying sword as the tip, harnessing this Great Trend, launching an assault toward the figure ahead.

Many spectators were horrified, experiencing firsthand what it meant to topple mountains and overturn seas, feeling as though they would be buried in a snow sea.

At this moment, Helian ZhaoYu seemed to merge with the entire ice field, every move commanding all things, mobilizing the Great Trend of heaven and earth.

However, within the snow tide, Qin Ming advanced with sword control, incredibly blocking the sect-level Immortal Control Technique and using Heaven Thunder and Earth Fire to demolish the overwhelming white torrent.

His fist shone with life and death, withering and flourishing, yin and yang, and crushed through the endless snow tide with a destroying dead wood force, smashing the great avalanche.

On the snowfield, it was like an ocean was burst apart, white waves scattered, and dense snow particles covered all the spectators.

At that moment, even a slight breath felt like swallowing ice shards, with piercing coldness invading the depths of the mouth and nose, mixed with a whiff of frozen earth.

The dazzling flying sword, traversing through heaven and earth, emitted a wailing sound and was forcibly twisted off by Qin Ming using Yin Yang Power.

The entire chaotic snowfield, time and space seemed to suddenly stand still.

The so-called power to control all things, the Great Trend of heaven and earth, was dispersed by the light of fists!

A moment later, the collapsing snow tide plunged down from the night sky, and the vast white airflow almost crashed into the Fangwai Heaven Pure Land.

A group of people all avoided, nearly getting submerged.

The seven-colored flying sword was broken into three pieces, with a small section caught between Qin Ming's fingers, and he said: "Is this the power near the Ancient Saint Domain? You're defaming them!"

He tossed the broken sword, like the Northern Land aurora streaking across the night sky, shooting toward the forehead of the young man in black ahead.

Helian ZhaoYu flicked a finger, clashing with a clang to deflect the broken sword, his expression extremely indifferent.

"The flying sword is broken!"

"This was an exotic treasure he nurtured for many years!"

Many spectators showed strange expressions, secretly amazed that Qin Ming could so fiercely face the sect-level cultivation technique and break the seven-colored flying sword with bare hands.

Helian ZhaoYu did not show a sense of defeat; on the contrary, his momentum seemed to climb, appearing even more dangerous than before.

He spoke coldly, "Had I just fully stepped into the domain of the Ancient Saints during their youth, would you still be standing here unscathed?"

Qin Ming extended a finger, shaking it toward him, saying, "No means no. If your skill ends here, then everything should end."

Helian ZhaoYu's aura suddenly surged, causing the nearby ice and snow to rebound into the night sky, mixed with numerous stones, spinning rapidly around him.

His face was icy as he said, "I underestimated you before; initially, I intended to reserve my strongest state for the future, to meet the first person on the Immortal Road and the first of the Esoteric Buddhism."

Then, his voice was low as he said, "I didn't expect you to be so tricky. Since that's the case, as you wish, come meet the youthful Saint."

Qin Ming hadn't said anything yet, but an uproar had already erupted behind him.

"My foolish cousin can really put on a show!" Helian Yaoqing, clothed in white exceeding the snow, spoke, still in male attire, exuding indescribable grace and charm.

Helian Mingxu, the young man with tinkling jade pendants, displeased, said, "Aunt, which side are you on?"

Many people looked serious, pondering whether Helian ZhaoYu was overly arrogant, as he already used the strongest level of scripture, the Immortal Control Scripture, what more could he do next?

Helian ZhaoYu took one step after another forward, and his entire aura indeed surpassed before, his whole body flowing with unfathomable power.

Under the heavy night, in the violent snowstorm, with his steps, it seemed as though all laws were retreating; layers of Divine Rings appeared outside his body, incredibly brilliant, the whole person treading on the ice field like a young god first arriving in the mortal world.

He said in a cold voice, "Today you are fortunate to witness the power of this domain!"

As he spoke, some newly joined teenage disciples in the Pure Land suddenly felt the pressure doubled, in a daze as if they truly saw the celebrities recorded in history, returning to youth, stepping toward this era step by step.

Qin Ming's expression was indifferent, saying, "If the Ancient Saints knew underground, they'd probably open their sarcophagus, slap you hard for repeatedly insulting them."

He swung a slap, unable to stand the other party's demeanor!

In an instant, the entire snowfield boomed, snowflakes swirled all around, and the night sky seemed to be torn like a piece of broken cloth.

Helian ZhaoYu, clad in black, clashed with fists, taking the slap head-on, a blinding light streaked across the sky like thunder passing by.

At the same time, the swirling snow and giant stones around Helian ZhaoYu all exploded, ripples spreading out from him as the center.

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