Peerless Divine Emperor

For a moment, the space in Qianxue Court was extremely cold, bone-chilling cold, as if the space was about to be frozen.

A terrifying power of the Great Ice Road, with Yang Yao's body as the center, quickly swept to the distant area.

He was like a god of ice and snow, standing proudly between heaven and earth, with an expression of unparalleled coldness, staring at Lin Ying from a distance, and that look seemed to freeze him directly.

Feeling Yang Yao's gaze, Lin Ying looked at him. When he touched his gaze, his expression changed, and he felt a chill invaded, like falling into an ice cave.

Then Lin Ying's eyes showed a hint of resentment. When Yang Yao first came, he was not as strong as he is now. The reason why he has become so powerful now is all thanks to Tingjun's teachings, who taught him many powerful magical martial arts.

If Tingjun passed these martial arts to him, he was confident that he would be stronger than Yang Yao!

"This time, I will prove that you are wrong!" Lin Ying's eyes shot out a cold light. If he defeated Yang Yao this time, he would be the person that Ting Jun trusted.

Taking a step forward, Lin Ying's body burst out with a terrifying aura of the Great Dao. He walked towards Yang Yao with this aura, with a majestic momentum and pressure on the world.

The crowd felt the pressure from Lin Ying, and their faces showed a solemn look. It seemed that Lin Ying was really angry and vowed to compete with Yang Yao.

The two strongest envoys of Qianxue Court actually broke out in a fight. If this matter spread, it would definitely set off a huge storm.

Just as everyone was thinking this in their hearts, Lin Ying had come not far from Yang Yao's body. He had a sharp look in his eyes and pointed out with one finger. The Great Dao resonated, and the space shook violently. One after another, sharp and unparalleled frost spears shot out from the void in all directions, like thousands of arrows fired at the same time, and the arrows pointed in the direction of Yang Yao.

In an instant, a sharp and piercing sound spread throughout the world. The space where Yang Yao was located was shrouded in an extremely terrifying aura, which competed with the Dao power he released, and the two forces continued to erode.

Many frost spears descended, carrying the power of destroying the world, wanting to break everything and destroy everything.

The flow speed of spiritual energy in that space seemed to have slowed down. The Dao power around Yang Yao continued to break apart, and the spears penetrated in little by little, wanting to cross the space and penetrate Yang Yao's body.

However, Yang Yao still ignored it. He grabbed his palm forward, and the power of the Dao around him spread out wildly, gathered together, and gradually condensed into a silver spear. The power of the Ice Dao flowed throughout the spear, and the silver light raged between heaven and earth, showing its sharp edge and sharpness.

When the spear took shape, the world seemed to feel its sharpness, and the space trembled slightly.

"The Dao takes shape!" Everyone lost their voice when they saw the silver spear appear, and a look of disbelief appeared in their eyes.

That spear seemed to have integrated Yang Yao's own understanding of the Great Way of Ice, and was not simply borrowed from the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

The emperor borrowed the Great Way, while the saint controlled the Great Way.

Yang Yao's own realm had already reached the Great Emperor, which was not close to the Saint Realm, but not far away either. Perhaps one day he would suddenly realize the Great Way and create a way that was completely his own, and then he would be able to shed his mortal body and enter the most sacred realm!

Lin Ying's heart trembled slightly as he watched Yang Yao transform the Great Way. He had been trying to transform the Great Way, but he could only condense a prototype and could not completely form it.

And Yang Yao had obviously already done this.

This meant that Yang Yao had surpassed him in his understanding of the Way.

"Break." Yang Yao waved his hand, revealing the aura of a peerless strong man. With a hum, the silver spear rushed towards the world with the power of the Great Way that broke through everything, as if to sweep away everything.

"I want to see how you break it!" Seeing that Yang Yao wanted to dissolve his attack with this spear, Lin Ying couldn't help but sneer in his heart, thinking that he underestimated him too much!

Lin Ying's hands flew in the air, and a number of frost spears condensed around him, and continued to kill Yang Yao below.

"Lin Ying wants to win by numbers, but I'm afraid it may not be as he wishes." Many people thought in their hearts, wondering what kind of power Yang Yao's condensed road silver spear would have.

In just a moment, the road silver spear came in front of the many frost spears, and a domineering and unparalleled road power suddenly burst out from the silver spear, covering the frost spears.

The next moment, huge and boundless spear phantoms appeared in the void, all of which were emitting sharp edges, as if they had spirituality, and the spear tips pointed at the frost spears with unparalleled arrogance.

Yang Yao clenched his palms in the air, and a loud rumbling sound was heard. Countless phantoms of long spears burst out with shocking power, swooping down and destroying everything, causing the frost spears to explode one after another, turning into fragments scattered everywhere, as gorgeous as fireworks.

Yang Yao's figure flashed and disappeared from his original position in an instant. At this time, Lin Ying realized that the situation was not right and was about to leave, but it was too late.

A slender big handprint stretched out from the void and slapped Lin Ying's body, covering the sky and the earth, like a palm of a god, suppressing everything.

Lin Ying looked back at the big handprint, and his heart shuddered. Knowing that he could not avoid it, he turned around and pushed his hands forward. In his palms, there was a brilliant avenue of light blooming, and quickly condensed into a series of light curtains, overlapping each other, standing in front of him.

"Bang!"

However, there was only a huge sound of breaking, and those light curtains were instantly shattered by the big handprint, as if they were as vulnerable as white paper.

Instantly, the big handprint continued to move forward, slapping Lin Ying's chest hard, directly knocking him out, and he fell heavily in the void, spitting blood from his mouth.

Yang Yao looked indifferently at the direction where Lin Ying flew out, and then calmly moved away, but his breath did not converge, and he continued to walk towards the stone house.

Today, he had to see Tingjun no matter what.

Lin Ying stood up from the void, his face as pale as paper, and his body was still trembling at this moment, but the pain in his body was far less intense than that in his spirit. In this battle, he lost too badly!

Qianxue Ting Si made him ranked second, and he had always been unwilling to accept it, thinking that Yang Yao's strength was not worthy of standing in that position, but today's battle cruelly showed how big the gap between their strength was, like a slap in his face, and he felt extremely ironic in his heart.

In Yang Yao's eyes, he seemed to be a clown.

In fact, maybe not just Yang Yao, all the envoys of Qianxue Court are here at the moment, witnessing this battle with their own eyes. In their hearts, they probably think he is very ridiculous.

Lin Ying's heart was dead, he looked at Yang Yao's back, his eyes were red, and his fists made a cracking sound.

He must get back today's humiliation one day!