Chapter 1239 Outside Qinghan Palace

Qinghan Palace is indeed as its name suggests. The palace is built with thousand-year-old cold jade. The ice edges on the four walls reflect the sunlight, making the palace bright but not dazzling.

A very light icy mist floated in the air, bringing a refreshing coolness to the skin, but it was quietly separated by the warmth emanating from Di Xuanming's body.

Luo Li had just sat down beside the ice jade couch when she saw Di Xuanming turn around and walk towards the cold spring in the corner of the hall.

The spring was emitting wisps of white steam, and there were a few white ice crystals at the bottom of the water. It turned out to be a natural warm spring, which was rare in an extremely cold place like the Frozen Throne.

He scooped up the spring water in his palm, and dark golden soul power condensed at his fingertips, and the spring water instantly emitted fine hot steam.

Soon, two ice cups were filled with warm spring water. He handed one to Luo Li: "Although there is no tea, this warm spring water is warm and moist."

Luo Li took the ice cup, and the warmth spread up along her fingertips, dispelling the stagnation caused by the backlash of the remaining chaotic power in her body.

She looked at his reflection in the spring water and whispered, "Do you feel uncomfortable here?"

Di Xuanming sat down beside her, his eyes glancing over the ice totem carved on the palace beams. "No, this is my mother's home."

Luo Li tightened her grip on Bingzhan's hand and said, "After we finish dealing with things here, we'll go to Ninghunyuan to pick her up."

"Yeah." Di Xuanming responded, reaching out to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. When his fingertips brushed against her earlobe, a slight tingling sensation arose.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a very light "click" sound outside the hall, like the sound of ice cracking.

Di Xuanming instantly tensed his back, a cold light flashed in his heterochromatic pupils, and he protected Luo Li behind him.

He gathered soul power at his fingertips and whispered, "Stay still."

Luo Li had already grasped his wrist, the power of chaos quietly flowing in her palm: "Let's take a look together."

The two walked out of the temple side by side, only to see a tiny crack had appeared on the flat ground outside the temple. Wisps of black air seeped out of the crack and condensed into small demonic shadows when they landed on the ground, but they instantly dissipated when they touched the cold air of the Frozen Throne.

"It's the aura of the Demon Abyss." Luo Li frowned, "It's even more active than what I sensed before."

Emperor Xuanming leaned forward, his fingertips touching the edge of the ice crack, his soul probing into it. After a moment, he withdrew his hand, his expression darkening. "It's not leaking from the Demonic Abyss Seal. It seems to be seeping from the depths of the Frozen Throne."

He looked up in the direction of the Eternal Silence Palace, where icy mist lingered and Su Shuangling was in seclusion.

"It seems that the loss of the Frozen Throne's essence is more serious than we thought."

Luo Li looked at the ice crack that was seeping with black air. The chaotic power at her fingertips moved slightly, and she pointed at the crack through the air. A light golden light fell on the ice crack, and the black air immediately shrank back into the crack as if it had been scalded.

"It's been suppressed for now." Luo Li withdrew her hand, "But this is only a temporary solution. The Demonic Abyss is becoming more and more violent. As long as a new Demon God is born, the Demonic Abyss will be broken."

Di Xuanming held her hand, his eyes firm. "We'll discuss this matter after Su Shuangling comes out of retreat. Guard this place tonight and don't let the evil spirit spread."

The cold wind blew across the ice field, rolling up tiny pieces of ice, which hit the two people's clasped hands, but they did not feel cold at all.

Luo Li looked at Di Xuanming's well-defined profile, which looked particularly calm under the ice-blue sky.

Suddenly I felt that even if there were huge waves ahead, as long as he was by my side, I would always have the courage to overcome them.

She stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, like a snowflake falling on a hot heart.

"Okay." she said softly.

As the night deepened, the cold moon rose from the Frozen Throne, and its clear light spread across the ice field.

In front of Qinghan Palace, two figures stood side by side, guarding this temporary peace and the countless stars in each other's eyes.

However, the hidden movement deep in the ice crack has not really subsided, like a sleeping giant beast, waiting for the next opportunity to wake up.

The icy mist in Qinghan Palace seemed to have been contaminated by the uneasy demonic energy outside the palace, becoming a bit heavier.

Luo Li and Di Xuanming stayed up all night, using their own strength to take turns suppressing the ice crack that continued to ooze black air.

Every time the black energy was forced back by the power of chaos or soul power, the next counterattack seemed more violent, like a ferocious beast that had been suppressed underground for ten thousand years, gnawing at the last barrier of the Frozen Throne with its fangs.

When the first ray of light from the Frozen Throne, carrying the scent of frost and snow, pierced through the icy clouds above the Palace of Eternal Silence, the heavy stone door with ice patterns finally opened silently again.

Su Shuangling walked out slowly.

In just one night, her demeanor had subtly changed. The barely concealed fatigue and chaotic energy she'd felt when she'd first woken up yesterday had subsided, replaced by a more restrained, yet vaster, majesty.

The thin ice-blue divine light that enveloped his body was as condensed as substance. With every step he took, tiny ice crystal lotuses silently bloomed in the frozen air beneath his feet and then disappeared.

The snowflake divine pattern between the eyebrows no longer flickered, but instead steadily emitted a pure and deep cold light, as if connected to the origin of this world.

She walked barefoot on the ground paved with ice crystals, her eyes swept across the scene in front of the Yongji Palace, and instantly locked onto the ice crack outside the Qinghan Palace that was oozing black air and was suppressed by Luo Li and Di Xuanming.

Deep within the icy blue divine eyes, the chill suddenly deepened, like the core of a polar storm.

"It seems that it is more impatient than I thought." Su Shuangling's voice was colder than yesterday, with a sharp feeling.

The barely perceptible fatigue completely disappeared, leaving only the solemnity and majesty of a god.

She did not walk towards the Qinghan Palace, but stepped straight into the air. Her figure was like an ice-blue stream of light, and in an instant she hovered above the highest dome of the Frozen Throne.

Below, invisible to the eye, is the bottomless entrance to the Demon Abyss, sealed by layers of divine patterns. At this moment, the sealing light curtain is slightly fluctuating, revealing a heart-pounding dark blood color.

Su Shuangling hovered in the air, slowly raising his hands with his palms facing up.

"Buzz!"

The entire Frozen Throne, along with the unmelted black ice area beneath it, emitted a low resonance.

The unimaginably powerful cold power of heaven and earth, visible to the naked eye, converges from all directions.

The snowflakes falling from the sky froze, the whistling cold wind stopped, and even the luster of the thousand-year-old cold jade of the Eternal Silence Palace itself seemed to dim for a moment.

All the cold energy rushed towards the figure hanging high in the sky like a pilgrim.

Su Shuangling's long ice-blue hair moved without wind, and every strand of her hair was flowing with divine light.

She uttered obscure syllables, and every syllable was like an ice hammer hitting the cornerstone of the law, shaking the void.

"In the name of my Su Shuang Ling, I will control the source of eternal cold and rule over the Frozen Throne!"

"The Devil's Abyss is restless, and evil is growing. Now I am causing the world to freeze to its core, and I am recasting the Divine Seal!"

Luo Li and Di Xuanming raised their heads and looked towards

Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief, "The Ice God is reinforcing the seal."

And following Su Shuangling's oracle, the vast source of cold gathered and condensed madly above her palm.

A dazzling ice-blue light burst out, illuminating almost the entire Frozen Throne.

In the light, countless extremely complex and gigantic divine chains composed of pure ice laws began to materialize. They were not physical entities, but emitted a terrifying aura that sealed off all things.

"seal up!"

Su Shuangling shouted and pressed down with both palms!

“Boom!”

The countless ice-blue chains of laws, with unrivaled divine power, fiercely penetrated into the sealing light curtain at the entrance to the Demon Abyss below.

"roar!"

A roar filled with endless pain and brutality suddenly exploded from the depths of the demonic abyss.

The sound penetrated layers of seals and directly impacted everyone's soul.

Luo Li and Di Xuanming groaned at the same time, their blood and energy surging in their bodies, and their souls seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer.

The entire Frozen Throne trembled violently.

The earth cracked and countless ice peaks groaned under the heavy burden.

The sealing light curtain at the entrance of the Demon Abyss twisted and expanded violently, and the dark red blood light madly attacked the newly penetrated ice-blue chain, trying to corrode it.

The thick and insoluble demonic energy gushed out from the cracks in the seal like a boiling black tide, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​the sky above into a dirty ink color. Countless hideous demon shadows screamed and rolled in it, and the scene was like the end of the world.

Su Shuangling was hanging in the center of the storm, but his expression was as cold as the black ice that had existed for thousands of years, without any sign of wavering.

She formed seals with her hands at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

The snowflake divine pattern between the eyebrows shone brightly, continuously outputting the most original divine power and injecting it into those chains of laws.

"town!"

Another oracle sounded, carrying with it an absolute will that could not be questioned.

The ice-blue chains that penetrated the seal suddenly burst out with a stronger light, and countless tiny, constantly rotating snowflake runes appeared on the chains.

As the runes spun, extreme cold air spread out. Wherever it passed, the boiling black tide of demonic energy was instantly frozen and solidified, turning into black ice crystals, and then shattered into pieces.

Those demonic shadows that tried to attack the chains shattered and dissipated like fragile glass the moment they came into contact with the cold air of the runes.

Ice blue and dark red, extreme cold and filth, every collision distorted the space and emitted a teeth-grinding shattering sound.

Luo Li was below, watching the situation around him, with the power of chaos flowing in his hands, ready to take action at any time.

Above, Su Shuangling's body shook slightly, and his face seemed to become even paler.

Forcibly drawing on such a huge source of coldness from heaven and earth, and urging the original divine power to recast the seal, was a huge burden on her divine body which had not yet fully recovered.

But the light in her ice-blue eyes became increasingly intense, like a burning ice flame, suppressing the counterattack of the Demon Abyss below.

Time seemed to become sticky and long in the fierce confrontation.

Finally, under the continuous infusion of Su Shuangling's vast divine power, the new ice-blue chain was completely integrated into the original sealing light curtain.

The patterns of the chains were deeply imprinted on the light curtain, forming a new, more solid divine pattern barrier.

The unwilling roar from the depths of the Demonic Abyss gradually subsided, and finally turned into a muffled sound full of resentment and curses, and completely fell silent.

The gushing demonic energy was forced back into the abyss, and the swirling demonic shadows disappeared without a trace. The blackened sky returned to the cool blue color unique to the Frozen Throne, although it still carried a lingering haze.