Chapter 1958 Shameless
Just when the princes and the eight-winged feather emperor were chasing Liu Jun at the critical moment, the originally fine and falling snowflakes suddenly became huge, like pieces of goose feathers, falling down one after another. At the same time, an unprecedented cold wave swept through, and the temperature plummeted, as if even the air would solidify into frost.
But in an instant, the entire Qianyu City, which was once a bustling and vibrant city, was covered by a layer of crystal clear but biting ice, turning it into a veritable ice city.
Except for the extraordinary six-winged princes and the eight-winged feather emperor, who were able to withstand the sudden severe cold with their strong strength, no one in the city, including men, women, old and young, as well as traders and servants, was spared. They were all affected by the sudden cold wave. Frozen into lifelike ice sculptures, time seems to have stopped at this moment.
In a corner of the city, Ruyi Restaurant, although it could not completely escape the invasion of the cold, thanks to its special status as one of the eyes of the formation, although the temperature here has also dropped significantly, it still retains A glimmer of life. Although everyone in the restaurant was livid from the cold and their teeth were chattering, they could still barely maintain their ability to move and would not lose consciousness instantly like people outside the city.
"Sir, don't be anxious, everyone. Don't rush to take the pills yet." Elder Bi You's voice was trembling with firmness. He endured the cold and tried his best to maintain order. "Wait until you can't support it any longer." It’s not too late to take the elixir.”
Elder Bi You was secretly horrified. He never expected that the formation arranged by Liu Jun would be so overbearing. Not long after it was activated, it showed such amazing power. Even he himself was considered a master in the Ice Palace. All the elders found it difficult to bear the chill that almost froze their souls.
"Bi, Elder Bi You..." A disciple of the Ice Palace said with obvious fear and uneasiness in his voice, "Well, when will this formation end?"
His eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, and the cold around him seemed to be swallowing up his will and courage bit by bit.
Everyone turned their attention to the disciple who asked the question, and their emotions were complicated to the point of being indescribable. Everyone's heart is full of uncertainty and anxiety. They don't know how long the super formation arranged by Liu Jun can operate, let alone how long this unbearable extreme cold will last.
In such an environment, every second seems to be stretched infinitely, making people feel extremely tortured. They all prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that this formation would end as soon as possible and free them from this cold purgatory.
If, after taking the last life-saving elixir, they still cannot persist until the moment the formation ends, then all of them will face the threat of death.
Among these people, Muchuan, the young master of Ice Palace, undoubtedly has the most complicated mood. He always thought that his strength was almost the same as Liu Jun's, but Liu Jun's luck was better than hers.
However, through the formation in front of him, he finally understood how big the gap between himself and Liu Jun was.
At this time, the temperature of Qianyu City was still decreasing, and it had reached the temperature of liquid nitrogen in the human world, which was nearly 200 degrees below zero.
Such low temperatures make people feel extremely cold and frightened. If it weren't for the fact that most of the people in Qianyu City were cultivators, this wave of cold would be enough to freeze most people to death here.
Even those powerful six-winged princes became sluggish in such low temperatures. There was a hint of solemnity and uneasiness in their eyes, and they obviously did not expect that this formation would be so cold.
"You want to stop me at this temperature? Delusion!" The eight-winged feather emperor's arrogant voice exploded like thunder in this silent world of ice and snow, and his figure was like a meteor piercing the night sky, without a trace. He didn't care about the low temperature around him that would make ordinary living beings tremble.
The brilliant feathers of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor swayed gently in the cold wind. He directly ignored the terrifying low temperature that could freeze everything. His figure was like electricity. In an instant, he crossed the seemingly unreachable distance and caught up closely. Liu Jun fled in panic in front.
Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Liu Jun's face changed drastically, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that with the help of the low temperature of this formation, he could at least delay the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor a little and gain a little breathing space for himself.
However, reality slapped him hard in the face. The power of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor was beyond his imagination, and he actually caught up with him in such a short period of time without being affected at all.
"Death!" The Eight-winged Feather Emperor's voice was cold, as if he had lost all his patience. The double-headed sword in his hand flashed with cold light and was instantly thrown towards Liu Jun.
This double-headed sword, each end of which was extremely sharp, seemed to be able to cut off all obstacles in the world. It was spinning at high speed in the air, and with a heart-stopping power, it came to Liu Jun in an instant.
Liu Jun only felt the breath of death coming towards his face, and his heart shuddered, knowing that there was no escape at this moment. Gritting his teeth, he turned around in an instant, holding the Hades Sword in his hand across his chest, preparing to resist the blow.
"Squeak!" A harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, and the double-headed sword and the Hades Sword collided fiercely in the air, bursting out with dazzling sparks. Liu Jun only felt an overwhelming force coming from the sword. His whole body was pushed back by this force. The surrounding space was shattered into pieces, and cracks spread around like spider webs. Seeing this, the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor raised a sneer on his lips, and that smile was full of contempt and disdain for Liu Jun. He moved again, approaching Liu Jun like a ghost. Every step seemed to leave a faint afterimage in the air, obviously not intending to give Liu Jun any chance to breathe.
With a "poof" sound, Liu Jun, who was already covered with bruises, could no longer bear the power of the double-headed sword like a tide, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
This mouthful of blood drew a bright red arc in the air, falling impartially on the sword body of the Underworld Sword and the extremely sharp double-headed sword of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor.
After the Mingjian came into contact with Liu Jun's blood, it seemed to be activated. It glowed instantly. The lines on the sword seemed to come alive, flowing with bright light, and its power also increased dramatically. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, seeming to be cheering and looking forward to the next battle.
But the double-headed sword in the hands of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor seemed to have encountered a nemesis. Black smoke erupted from the entire sword body, and the lines on the sword began to blur, and even minor cracks appeared. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by Liu Jun's mouthful of blood, and his strength suddenly decreased and became dull.
Upon seeing this, Liu Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, and even a hint of joy. He ignored the numerous scars on his body, endured the severe pain, grabbed the trembling double-headed sword, and stuffed it without hesitation. into its own storage space.
"Let go of my sword!" Seeing this scene, the Eight-winged Feather Emperor's eyes widened with anger and his face was ashen. He did not expect that Liu Jun would be so bold and dare to snatch his weapon under his nose.
He roared angrily, and his figure surged up again, like an enraged beast, and pounced towards Liu Jun.
Liu Jun's heart suddenly trembled, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came like a tide. He understood that if he didn't use his trump card, he might really die here.
This guy quickly put away the Hades Sword in his hand, and then fumbled for a seemingly inconspicuous round stick from the storage space. This round stick is not long, but it is heavy in the hand and exudes an extraordinary aura. The front end of the stick is tightly tied with circles of pure white cloth, but if you look closely, you can see that the white cloth is stained with some unknown yellowish objects, as if it is some kind of old thing from the toilet, exuding a disgusting smell. The stench filled the air, making everything around it seem to be polluted.
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"Come on!" Liu Jun gritted his teeth and waved the stick in his hand high. Following his movements, the unknown objects stained on the white cloth seemed to be activated. They separated from the white cloth one after another, turned into arcs, and splashed around. A stronger stench suddenly filled the air, making it suffocating.
The Eight-winged Feather Emperor was about to get closer, intending to capture Liu Jun in one fell swoop. However, when he smelled the disgusting stench, he couldn't help but pause, with a look of disbelief on his face. Taking a closer look, when he saw clearly what was stained on the white cloth, his whole body felt bad, and a trace of unconcealable anger and disgust flashed in his eyes.
"You actually use this pickled thing as a weapon, where is your face!" The Eight-Wing Feather Emperor angrily shouted, with uncontrollable anger in his voice. As a noble Eight-winged Feather Emperor, when had he ever seen such despicable means?
Liu Jun didn't care about the other party's angry rebuke. Instead, he rolled his eyes and smiled: "My life is almost gone, what's the use of my shame? If you take one step closer, believe it or not, I will throw you away?"
As he spoke, the guy waved the stick in his hand again, and the disgusting liquid seemed to be spilled again at any time.
At this moment, the Eight Winged Feather Emperor was in a dilemma. He knew that although the thing in Liu Jun's hand was despicable, for the Eden clan, its power should not be underestimated and it was very targeted. Once contaminated with that unknown liquid, the consequences will be disastrous.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was so tense that it could almost freeze into ice, a series of deafening explosions suddenly erupted around the towering walls of Qianyu City, like thunder in the sky, instantly breaking the silence.
"What's going on?" The Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's eyes were like lightning, instantly locked on the nearest explosion point. His body leaned forward slightly, as if he was ready to deal with any changes that might occur. However, when he carefully stared at the area affected by the explosion, he saw nothing except the blazing flames raging in the night sky. He was unable to determine the specific location of the explosion and the secrets hidden behind it.
"It's been frozen for too long. Let me help you defrost it." A playful smile appeared on Liu Jun's lips, with a hint of joking in his tone. His figure was looming in the firelight, as if he was out of tune with the chaotic battlefield.
"Chirp--" At this moment, a crisp and loud bird song pierced the night sky, and a huge firebird soared into the sky from behind Liu Jun. Its wings were like burning flames, emitting a blazing light. , reflecting the whole sky red. The appearance of this firebird seemed like the fury of nature, trying to burn away all the freeze and darkness.
The moment the little phoenix appeared, the endless flames seemed to be given life. They were like fire rain, spreading densely over the entire Qianyu City. The flames drew gorgeous tracks in the sky, embellishing the originally silent night as bright as day.
"You are a bit stupid. You have frozen Qianyu City like this and then set fire to it. What can you ignite?" The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor looked at Liu Jun's actions and didn't even stop him. His face was full of disdain and ridicule. There was a kind of confidence and calmness in his eyes, as if he had already seen through Liu Jun's plan.
However, Liu Jun just smiled slightly and did not respond directly to the Eight Wings Feather Emperor's ridicule. For him, this battle has just begun, and the real contest is yet to come. And the little Phoenix is just an appetizer. He also has a trump card in his hand, a trump card that can overturn the entire battle...