"Dean Mo, you need to be careful."

Shang Wu exhaled a puff of white mist, a glint of ice flashing in his eyes.

He also wanted to try out what a domain felt like, and Dean Mo also wanted to experience the power of a Venerable after the path was completed.

The two hit it off immediately.

In an instant, snowflakes appeared in this area and slowly fell, like a heavy snowfall.

Dean Mo frowned deeply. Although he could feel the temperature around him suddenly drop, it was of no use to the Venerable One.

Is this all the so-called field you're talking about?

"Dean, try it out."

Shangwu gestured for a falling snowflake, and Dean Mo hesitated for a moment before leaping forward with his sword to stab it.

boom!

The moment the sword tip touched the snowflake, a burst of sword energy erupted, instantly blasting Dean Mo's body away.

As he flew backward, the snowflakes he touched instantly transformed into sword energy and blasted towards him!

In that instant, Dean Mo seemed to be besieged by countless sword masters. No matter which corner he was in, there were snowflakes that could burst out with sword energy!

A loud bang.

As Dean Mo unleashed his aura of a venerable being, the snowflakes swirling around him paused briefly.

This scene made Qin Sheng thoughtful. It seemed that the so-called pressure of the Venerable One was actually just an incomplete domain.

Otherwise, according to the concept of domain, Dean Mo would not have been able to affect these snowflakes at all. The reason they were able to be repelled was because the Venerable's incomplete domain countered them.

This lasted for less than half a second. The snowflakes that were blown away seemed like wild beasts invaded their territory, and suddenly burst out with even more terrifying sword energy!

Even before it reached him, Dean Mo could already feel the stinging pain in his breath.

The sword aura was clearly chilling!

Dean Mo gripped his longsword, not intending to simply take the beating.

Even knowing he was no match, he still wanted to test the strength of his domain!

This completed path may be humanity's hope in dealing with the alien beasts, or even in dealing with the Creation Cult.

A faint sword intent lingered around the longsword. Although it couldn't compare to Shang Wu's flawless sword intent, it still represented Dean Mo's will.

The energy is simply condensed and compressed, which seems extremely crude compared to the martial arts' expansion of a domain.

This is precisely the technique that Dean Mo excels at: compression followed by explosive release!

call…

The air he exhaled contained surging energy, and the longsword flowed with white light in his hand, dancing on the blade like lava.

"bring it on."

Shangwu did not interrupt him while he was gathering his strength, and nodded only when he heard Dean Mo's voice.

At this moment, the surrounding snowflakes were blown by the cold wind, and like ten thousand swords returning to their origin, they all fell towards Dean Mo!

The latter gripped the sword with both hands and, as if dragging it, fiercely swung it upwards towards the countless snowflakes in front of him.

In an instant, the burst of white light illuminated half the sky and collided violently with countless sword energies!

Rumble—!

The terrifying impact was like a bulldozer, flattening the hilltop in all directions!

The ground shook violently, as if an earthquake had struck, and cracks appeared in numerous ravines!

Countless trees were uprooted and flown away to who knows where in the sky.

With each slash of sword energy piercing the air, the white light finally dimmed, allowing darkness to once again dominate the sky.

At this moment, the weapon, which was made from materials from monstrous beasts, was covered with a layer of ice crystals and cracked into pieces with a snap.

Dean Mo's weaponry was in no good condition, and his body was covered in bloodstains and bruises.

However, the snowflakes continued to fall from the sky, seemingly unaffected by Dean Mo's all-out attack.

At this moment, Shang Wu raised his hand, and countless snowflakes floated silently in mid-air, preventing Dean Mo from touching them and detonating the sword energy.

"What is its name?"

Dean Mo's voice was hoarse as he gazed at the hovering snowflakes around him, creating a beautiful scene.

"Iceless Sword Domain".

Shang Wu spoke up, "What does Dean Mo think of this name?"

At this point, the power he possessed was no longer solely derived from the Extreme Realm; it had also merged with his own domain, so he could indeed change his name.

"No ice..."

That name is quite fitting.

The wind and snow around us weren't wind and snow at all, they were clearly sword energy!

Dean Mo stared intently at his surroundings: "I think I see the power of a blizzard in this."

He had also been part of the blizzard hunt and recognized some of the features.

"You held back, didn't you?"

Shangwu did not deny it.

After all, he was already capable of instantly killing opponents of the same level at the Extreme Realm, and with the addition of the Sword Domain he had comprehended, his strength far exceeded Dean Mo's imagination.

"Just a little bit."

Shang Wu did not deny it.

When the blizzard first appeared, the snowflakes and cold wind turned the entire world into a white expanse, and even breathing was painfully cold.

Now, Shangwu simply uses snowflakes.

The areas he has demonstrated so far are just the tip of the iceberg.

"Dean."

Shangwu's gaze fell on the dragon beast: "Now that I am a follower, I must take this dragon beast with me to ensure our safety."

Dean Mo gripped the remaining sword hilt and smiled bitterly: "I can't stop you either."

Shangwu was well aware of his own strength, but he was even more aware of their current predicament.

He appeared to have gained power and risen to the pinnacle among the Venerables, but this did not change the fact that he had become a follower and was controlled by others.

With a deep sigh, Shangwu looked up and countless ice crystals covered the dragon beast, which was showing signs of awakening.

Soon, the dragon beast was frozen again, and Shangwu saw Shen Qing hiding behind it.

The latter looked at them with a complicated expression, and Shangwu could only shake his head and prepare to leave.

However, at that moment, a voice rang in the minds of the two believers.

"Welcome to the Creation Cult, Shangwu!" Qin Sheng exclaimed. "You certainly didn't disappoint me."

Shang Wu's gaze sharpened, and he suddenly looked at Xu Ruiling.

The latter nodded, his meaning clear.

That sudden voice belonged to the leader of the Creation Cult!

In an instant, Shang Wu understood why the followers were so obedient and exposed together, and why Xu Ruiling, who had always been by his side, had also joined the Creation Cult's plan.

This method is truly bizarre!

"Not bad, very conscientious." Qin Sheng praised him, "You remembered to bring the dragon beast with you. Remember to be careful, I want it alive."

Shang Wu said in a deep voice, "Understood."

The freezing did not kill the dragon beast, a fact that Shangwu, as a Venerable, was able to control.

"As for now, you should go and support your colleagues."

"Colleagues?"

Qin Sheng gave them a spot, and the two exchanged a glance before flying away with their dragon beasts.

The dragon beast was enormous, and after being frozen, it became an even larger mass, making it particularly conspicuous in the darkness. However, apart from demigods, probably no one could rival Shang Wu now.