A bitter smile appeared on Qin Feng's lips as he secretly admired Ning Yao's determination and persistence.
Once upon a time, this woman hated him to the core, wishing he would die soon so that she could regain her freedom.
But now, she has chosen to stay without hesitation and face the test of life and death with him.
It must have been that passionate night that subtly changed their feelings for each other. After all, the relationship between a man and a woman is like dry tinder and a raging fire; once ignited, it is difficult to extinguish.
But now is not the time for romance, so even if there is a thousand reluctances and ten thousand longings in my heart, I can only put it aside for the time being.
Qin Feng turned his gaze to Bing Po, a half-smile playing on his lips: "After our exchange just now, you seem to be nothing special!"
"Before my Law of Power, no matter how extraordinary your abilities may be, they will all vanish like bubbles!"
However, faced with the mocking provocation, Bingpo remained unmoved, coldly uttering, "Don't be arrogant!"
"Faced with absolute power, your Law of Force is utterly meaningless!"
"Is that so?" Qin Feng's lips curled into a disdainful smile, then he said casually, "In that case, let's stop wasting words and let's settle things with strength!"
After speaking, Qin Feng fixed his gaze on Bing Po, but the latter did not respond to his provocation, instead staring at him silently.
Suddenly, without warning, Bingpo's figure flashed and he rushed into the cold, bone-chilling pool of water like a ghost.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng was startled, and his face instantly turned extremely pale. Without thinking, he leaped into the pool and sped forward at great speed, trying to catch up with Bing Po ahead.
At this moment, Qin Feng finally understood why Bingpo had suddenly appeared here. It turned out that she must have sensed the unique aura emanating from the God-Slaying Spear.
This woman's true target was not herself, but the legendary divine weapon—the God-Slaying Spear.
At the same time, Ning Yao did not hesitate for a moment and resolutely jumped into the cold pool, following closely behind Qin Feng and Bing Po.
Within a few breaths, Bingpo had already reached the barrier at the bottom of the icy pool. Without pausing, she swung her right hand sharply, sending a gust of wind through her palm that slammed fiercely against the barrier.
A deafening roar suddenly erupted, as if the entire world trembled. Surprisingly, however, this seemingly invincible attack had minimal effect; the barrier remained completely unscathed!
Qin Feng, who arrived shortly after, witnessed everything and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was clear that Bing Po had used his full strength in that palm strike, yet it still couldn't shake this exceptionally sturdy barrier.
Therefore, it is clear that the barrier in front of him, like those he had broken before, cannot be broken by force.
Seeing that the barrier was intact, Bingpo's face turned extremely gloomy. Her eyes widened, and she muttered incredulously, "How could this be?" Then, she frowned and muttered, "Does Father even have to be wary of me?"
The father Bingpo mentioned was none other than the infamous Demon Ancestor Wutian, who was also her biological father.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng was taken aback, but a slight, calm smile appeared on his lips. He said softly, "Heh. As a powerful overlord, how could the Demon Ancestor possibly be wary of his own daughter?"
After a brief pause, Qin Feng stared intently at Bingpo, his gaze sharp, and continued his analysis: "In my opinion, you are probably not the real Bingpo!"
"So, of course you can't break through this barrier so easily!" Qin Feng's tone was firm, as if he had already seen through everything.
Upon hearing this, Bingpo's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her already unpredictable expression became even more unpleasant.
She inwardly groaned, for Qin Feng was absolutely right; she was indeed not the true form of Ice Soul, but merely an avatar.
As for the true whereabouts of Ice Soul, she herself had no way of knowing. Moreover, even the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, who was feared by all, was actually nothing more than an avatar.
She took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the surrounding air. Then, her gaze slowly turned to Qin Feng and Ning Yao, who had just arrived.
"I'll spare your lives for now!" Her voice was cold and authoritative, instilling fear in everyone. "The day we meet again will be the day you meet your demise!"
Qin Feng wore a mocking expression. "What? Are you trying to run away now?"
Do you think I'd give you that kind of opportunity?
Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng quickly took out his natal magic weapon—the Five Elements Sword—and swung it without hesitation.
The sword in his hand shimmered with multicolored light, instantly unleashing astonishing power. As he executed his swordsmanship, dazzling sword lights soared into the sky like dragons, carrying an earth-shattering momentum as they hurtled straight towards Ice Soul.
Faced with such a fierce attack, a look of solemnity appeared on Bingpo's face.
But she did not choose to back down or dodge; instead, she stood firmly, exuding a chilling aura.
Immediately afterwards, she put her hands together and chanted an ancient and mysterious incantation.
As the incantation was chanted, an extremely powerful and terrifying energy erupted from Bingpo's body. This power, like a surging torrent, collided with Qin Feng's sword energy with overwhelming force.
In an instant, the world outside the icy pool changed color, and the wind and clouds churned.
The entire space they were in was shaken by the impact of the two powerful forces, and the surroundings trembled precariously, as if they would collapse at any moment.
"Boom!"
With a deafening roar, it seemed as if the whole world trembled.
An indescribably powerful energy storm swept in at an astonishing speed, instantly engulfing Qin Feng, Bing Po, and Ning Yao.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding space shattered like a broken mirror, and the originally cold and icy deep pool vanished in the face of this terrifying power.
Even more shockingly, the incredibly sturdy barrier couldn't withstand the impact of this energy storm, becoming as fragile as paper and easily torn apart. The energy storm roared like a raging dragon, lingering for a long time.
Finally, as everything gradually calmed down, Qin Feng, Ning Yao, and Bing Po's disheveled figures slowly emerged.
Their clothes were long gone, replaced by gruesome wounds all over their bodies, from which blood gushed and dripped into the barrier space below.
The three of them looked like demons who had come out of hell, and their appearance was quite frightening.
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