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Chapter 1160: The Power of the Ice Venerate Token
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Chapter 1160: Chapter 1160: The Power of the Ice Venerate Token

A cold and disdainful voice echoed throughout the venue.

To the ears of the young man in white, it was like a burning slap.

"You..." The young man in white looked at Xiao Yi, squinting his eyes.

The next second, he glanced at the fist print on his chest, along with the flames raging around the fist print, and frowned.

"Disperse." The young man in white coldly shouted, forcibly dispersing the flame aura from the fist print.

"You have some skill." The young man in white said lightly.

"But that’s all there is to it."

As his words fell, the young man in white struck again.

The young man in white, with a palm strike, white light swirling around his palm.

Inside the white light, it contained an extremely intense Cold Ice Aura.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

He could clearly feel a fatal threat from this palm.

This palm from the young man in white was at least a martial technique above advanced Holy-grade, maybe even stronger.

Such a powerful martial technique, accompanied by such astonishing Primordial Power, yet he used it effortlessly.

The strength of this person was indeed formidable.

Nevertheless, Xiao Yi was still unafraid, but instead, the battle intent in his eyes grew stronger.

He could send the young man in white flying with one punch because the Boiling Demon Fire momentarily burned the Primordial Power within him, massively boosting his strength.

Burning Primordial Power, Purple Flame Domain condensed, simply put, this was already his strongest state in the Fire Dao.

Boom...

Xiao Yi punched forward.

The collision of palm and fist did not immediately determine the victor.

Instead, it was a confrontation between the extreme Cold Frost and the terrifying flames.

Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle...

The terrifying high-temperature flames continuously burned the Cold Frost.

Meanwhile, the Cold Frost rapidly froze the flames.

However, even the domineering cold of the Cold Frost could not overpower the powerful flames of this world.

Under Xiao Yi’s full force, often when a flame was frozen even slightly, it instantly broke free.

The clash between Cold Frost and flames lingered without determining a winner.

Instead, the aura emanating from their clash grew increasingly intense.

Flames began to soar into the sky, turning the surroundings into a Fire Sea.

Cold Frost also surged, forming a Frost Storm behind the young man in white.

The chilling nature of the Frost Storm even surpassed the continuous winds and snow in this treacherous snowy terrain.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Waves of overwhelming aura erupted during the collision.

Around Xiao Yi, the snow began to melt.

Around the young man in white, falling snow condensed into ice.

"Quickly retreat, these two guys are very strong." The martial artists around, with a change in their expression, instantly retreated.

Even a group of peak Saint King Realm experts retreated immediately.

The clash between the Fire Sea and Frost Storm continued.

Several minutes later, the Fire Sea suddenly overpowered the Frost Storm.

"Hmm?" The young man in white frowned.

A look of disbelief flashed in those cold eyes.

"How is it possible that your Primordial Power could be this vigorous?"

The young man in white coldly gazed at Xiao Yi.

"You are about to lose." Xiao Yi sneered, "If you weren’t competing in Primordial Power with me, perhaps this battle could still be prolonged."

Indeed, this clash between the Fire Sea and Frost Storm was itself a contest of Primordial Power between Xiao Yi and the young man in white.

Competing Primordial Power with Xiao Yi?

Unless the young man in white was a Martial Arts Emperor.

But clearly, he was just at peak cultivation of the Saint King Realm.

If the young man in white had withdrawn his palm earlier, Xiao Yi might need much more effort to defeat him, maybe even find it hard to win.

But now, victory was decided.

Boom...

The Fire Sea instantly overwhelmed the Frost Storm, and the Frost Storm collapsed in an instant.

The Fire Sea directly engulfed the young man in white.

Xiao Yi’s fist punched him straight away.

"Pfft." The young man in white spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his white clothes, appearing extremely disheveled.

However, the young man in white did not cease his actions.

He stabilized his injury and a white light flashed in his hand.

It was a Token, with no different appearance from the Ice Venerate Token.

But the Token carried not a trace of ancient and archaic aura.

If one guessed correctly, this was one of the 16 Ice Venerate Tokens.

"Not only are you a martial artist of the Ice Emperor Palace, but also one of those 16 Heavenly Talents?" Xiao Yi frowned.

During his lifetime, the Ice Venerable left behind 8 Ice Venerate Tokens, scattered throughout the Central Region, to be claimed by the destined.

The forces established by the disciples of the Ice Venerable later crafted 16 new Ice Venerate Tokens.

The 16 new Ice Venerate Tokens belong to 16 recognized Supreme Geniuses.

Each of these 16 people is an unrivaled Heavenly Talent of the current generation.

No wonder this young man in white, at the young age of 25 or 26, had peak cultivation of the Saint King Realm.

At such an age, with such cultivation, it is considered terrifying.

Moreover, with such cultivation comes extremely formidable strength, capable of making him cough up blood with just a palm strike before.

"Humph." The young man in white snorted coldly, "Since you know my identity, you should know that today you are destined to be defeated."

The young man in white wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Ice Venerate Token in his hand suddenly released a powerful aura.

Under the aura, the momentum of the young man in white suddenly soared.

"Mobilizing the power within the Ice Venerate Token?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Of the 8 Ice Venerate Tokens left by the Ice Venerable, Xiao Yi was aware and had activated one.

But he did not know what methods the 16 new Ice Venerate Tokens contained.

Yet now it seemed, the power within these 16 new Ice Venerate Tokens was obviously unfathomable.

Just the aura from the Token in the young man in white’s hand had reached the tier of a Mid-grade Holy Artifact.

It’s even comparable to his Cold Flame Sword.

Swoosh... The young man in white struck again.

A palm strike, the utmost Cold Frost transformed into a storm sweeping towards Xiao Yi.

As the storm passed, the ice and snow on the ground and the chill of the surrounding winds turned into powder.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned, punched out, causing a Fire Sea to condense mightily.

Almost at the instant of the Fire Sea clashing with the storm, the ground immediately shattered.

Xiao Yi flickered, leaping into the air.

The young man in white also flickered, pursuing upward.

"Is this your strongest combat power?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

The young man in white remained silent, only sending out a heavy palm strike, the terrifying Frost Storm sweeping out.

"Furious Flame Finger." Xiao Yi coldly shouted.

His two fingers condensed, gently pointing out.

Seemingly a simple finger, yet it was as unstoppable as a sharp blade, instantly breaking through the Frost Storm.

The fingertip directly collided with the young man in white’s palm.

The Cold Frost in the young man’s palm and the flames at Xiao Yi’s fingertips continued to clash.

"Hmm?" The young man in white’s expression changed suddenly.

The erupting flames instantly suppressed his Cold Frost.

"Pfft." The young man in white spat blood, feeling countless flames rampaging within his body.

"What martial technique is this?"

"You lost." Xiao Yi said coldly.

Just then, a cold shout suddenly rang out.

"The one who lost is you, Shaking Star Palm."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi’s expression changed.

Boom... A palm wind of extreme intensity struck heavily on his back.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out blood, the face beneath his mask immediately turning pale and weak.

...

The third update. (Today’s three updates have been completed.)

The one owed from yesterday will be made up tomorrow.

Really can’t stay up late, sorry, but Xiao Ba promises to catch up tomorrow.

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