Chapter 7037 Terrified!

Outside, the entire altar shook violently, and half of the people in the ice and snow city shook violently. Some people lost their footing and simply fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, what happened?

There was also a riot on the surface of the altar. The frozen sword hanging on the platform was brushed and transformed into its original shape. It turned out to be a real sharp sword.

This sword is completely snow-white, as if it were made of precious jade. It exudes the most holy and holy white light, so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it.

And the breath of this sword locked onto Ye Chen, affecting the nearby space, and even the field collapsed. No one or thing could approach within ten meters of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen also instantly switched to combat mode. He summoned the Heavenly Sword of Disaster and quickly cut through the mysterious power that blocked him.

The surrounding light curtain was like a spider web, with cracks spreading and a cold and cold breath coming in from the outside, exuding a biting chill.

Although it was scary, it couldn't affect Ye Chen.

Bang!

When the field was completely shattered, a black shadow quietly emerged in the center of the altar. When he appeared, it seemed as if the entire world had changed color.

The endless icy coldness all gathered together, and the laws of heaven in the entire frozen snowfield seemed to be mobilized, endless and powerful.

"That's you!"

The low roaring sound was like sharp metals colliding together, harsh and deafening.

Many residents in the city of ice and snow only felt their eardrums stinging, making them very uncomfortable.

Even Sun Yerong's face changed slightly. Her eyes were fixed on the sword, recalling certain past events.

"Ye Chen, be careful! This is the sealed Holy Son Jianjia!"

Sun Yerong said to Ye Chen that she had seen the record of this sword in an ancient book! This sword is the Sky-Bearing Bingfeng, second only to the Jian Jia Divine Sword. It is in the hands of that Holy Son Jianjia.

The current sword is not a complete body, it is just a broken sword segment.

But even so, it still possesses infinite power.

The sound of violent collisions was endless, and the ice peak soaring into the sky was like an afterimage of a meteor, falling suddenly and hitting Ye Chen hard.

"Hand over that thing you have on you."

Holy Son Jianjia's whole body was submerged in the black shadow. His tone was very cold, like the eternal frost stone, which was almost indestructible!

Faced with such pressure, Ye Chen did not choose to give in, but smiled coldly.

"If you say we'll hand it over, how shameless will it be for me?"

When Saint Son Jianjia heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Whether before or after the seal, his status is very respected. Even when he came to this frozen snowfield, he was regarded as a sacrificial god by the Holy Ice Clan, possessing the power of protection.

Have you ever been so despised?

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me."

Holy Son Jianjia looked cold.

In the ice palace, one after another elders of the Holy Ice Clan came through the air. They stared closely at the battle and were a little surprised.

"Who is this person? He actually let the body of Holy Son Jianjia come out. You must know that he has been recuperating underground in the Ice and Snow City. If it is not an important matter, he will never come out." A person from the Ice Palace The elder frowned and said doubtfully.

"No matter who dares to run wild in the city of ice and snow, they are impatient! We don't need to take action this time, just let Holy Son Jianjia deal with it!"

Another elder was indifferent and even waved his hand to make the few people who were about to step forward to arrange the formation retreat.

"No need to make a fuss. After so many years, I also want to see how powerful Saint Son Jianjia has become."

The elder stood with his hands folded, his white beard fluttering, and he looked like a master from this world. He must have a high status among the entire Ice and Snow clan.

He just wanted to see how much strength Saint Jianjia still had left?

The area near the sacred altar has been reduced to a battlefield, and a space storm has emerged.

People of all ethnic groups who originally offered sacrifices ran away quickly for fear of being affected.

The soldiers of the Holy Ice Clan only opened a simple defense line to ensure that the aftermath of the battle would not destroy the buildings in the city.

The Holy Son Jianjia became angry. He stretched out a palm. Above his head, the endless ice power surged crazily and condensed into a sharp sword.

The knife was made of wind. It rotated extremely fast and vigorously, creating an astonishing phenomenon.

Ye Chen felt a little strange in his heart. Isn't this Holy Son of Jianjia a genius of the Jianjia Sword Sect? Why did it condense into a knife shape?

What he didn't know was that the resentment in Saint Son Jianjia's heart had accumulated for thousands of years since he was sealed by that Jianjia sect leader.

He hated everything about the Jianjia Sword Sect, so how could he want to have too much contact with it!

A thought flashed through his mind, and in the air, the huge sword with overwhelming storm also fell down.

It’s so majestic and spectacular!

The brutal sword light tore through the surrounding void, and even pulled out torrents of voids, raging and churning here, with extremely destructive power.

Ye Chen was in the center of the storm, and the space around him seemed to be sealed. There was no way to move at all, forming extreme condensation.

Every movement, every silence, all going in the extreme direction.

Saint Son Jianjia's tornado knife was a deadly attack and he would not stop until Ye Chen was crushed to pieces.

Ye Chen also knew that he must not hold back at this time, so he immediately calmed his mind and sensed a ray of chaotic power in the time and space.

The snow-bright wind blade summoned by the Saint of Jianjia was as powerful as the Supreme Artifact, and it was in the main field of the ice field, and it was even more blessed by the power of Taoism.

If Ye Chen could not rush out before the wind was completely surrounded, he would be torn in half by the fierce gale!

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all and directly used the legendary sword of Zhishui. The chaotic Wuwu in the lost time and space seemed to sense Ye Chen's dangerous situation and traveled through countless light years to reach this place, like a ray of dawn in the darkness, and exploded.

An extremely terrifying breath rose from the ground, almost in a devastating manner, rushing straight into the sky, and all things in the world could not stop it!

The mighty tornado was also torn apart in an instant, and another brighter light shone out, and the holy light came across the sky.

Then, in front of everyone in the Ice and Snow City, he tore the knife into two pieces. The terrifying aura spread rapidly, almost engulfing the sky.

The people around also felt this terrifying momentum and retreated.

Not long after, a figure rushed out from the remnants of the wind, surrounded by an invisible and intangible aura. Even if you just look at it from a distance, it makes people tremble with fear.