Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled-Chapter 372 - 368: Thousand-Mile Ice Seal, the Invincible Xia Feng

Chapter 372: Chapter 368: Thousand-Mile Ice Seal, the Invincible Xia Feng

Xia Feng primarily cultivates the Ten Dao, each with its own Divine Domain, giving him significant influence within the Great Dao.

Now, as dark clouds gather densely in the sky and snowflakes drift down sporadically, it naturally constrains the Water Element Great Dao of the person opposite him.

The Water Element Great Dao around him struggles hard, but is quickly assimilated by the Great Dao of Extreme Ice, even causing half his body to stagnate.

Xia Feng slightly narrows his eyes, detecting the subtle differences within.

Ancient Divine Artifacts have always been the exclusive weapons of Ancient Gods, requiring at least a Divine Monarch to formally control—fully wielded only by a Divine Venerable.

Though Xia Feng possesses extraordinary talent and is highly regarded by many Ancient Gods, having learned numerous unique techniques, fundamentally, he is still just a Profound-tier Martial God.

Every time he forcibly employs the Ancient Divine Artifact to execute a sword technique, it takes a toll on his body.

Moreover, the divine power consumed is too immense.

If it weren’t for the Dream Realm Pearl as backup, along with continuous Power of Faith from the Lower Realm being converted into higher-level divine power,

he might have been drained dry by using the Heaven-Burying Sword on these occasions.

However, with the sword spirit now on board, Xia Feng feels more adept at controlling the Ancient Divine Artifact. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Although not yet achieving the Unity of Man and Sword, he has reduced the divine power consumption significantly.

At least it allows him to sustain such an exhilarating battle.

The sword spirit, sensing his thoughts, couldn’t help but hum lightly and said proudly, "Now, do you see how formidable I am?"

Xia Feng smiled and said no more; instead, he channeled more divine power into the Heaven-Burying Sword, enhancing its icy aura further.

The Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial God of the Ximen Family nearby stirred up the Great Dao of Fire, seemingly attempting to resist the Great Dao of Extreme Ice in midair.

Not wanting further complications, Xia Feng said with a bit of seriousness in his voice, "Thousand-Mile Ice Seal!"

This is also one of the sword techniques learned in the Burial Valley, specifically aligned with the Great Dao of Extreme Ice.

The moment his long sword was swung, the sword spirit, almost as if having its own consciousness, swiftly drew divine power from Xia Feng’s body, channeling it into the Heaven-Burying Sword.

His body wavered slightly, but he regained his composure quickly, unleashing a fierce sweep before him.

The world was instantly enveloped in white light, causing the heart of every Earth Tier Martial God to skip a beat. They each employed their own skills in desperate survival efforts.

With the sword spirit’s enhancement, this sword technique’s power nearly approached a ten-thousandth of what an Ancient God could casually unleash.

Don’t underestimate that ten-thousandth—it’s enough to freeze these individuals before him countless times.

Even the space and edges of the Secret Realm were sealed in ice.

The Martial Gods present were not spared, all captured within the white light, forming lifelike ice sculptures.

Their expressions still captured their living faces, with even the smallest eyelashes finely depicted.

The dark clouds above remained, and snowflakes continued to accumulate on these ice sculptures, making them even sturdier.

This substantial commotion naturally could not escape the scrutiny of the three major families, who cautiously gathered again at the icy boundary, wary of venturing further, lest they inadvertently end up like those Martial Gods as ice sculptures.

Bear in mind, those were Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial Gods, and not just one of them.

The Infinite Secret Realm restricts access beneath Celestial Tier Martial Gods, with Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial Gods as its ceiling.

And now, this ceiling is encased in ice, making it impossible to discern whether there is any life force left beneath the icy figures.

With the Heaven-Burying Sword in hand, Xia Feng coldly eyed those circling once more, harboring slight concerns inwardly but showing none outwardly.

A hint of arrogance tinged his expression as he hoisted the Heaven-Burying Sword high, shouting fiercely, "Who else dares to battle?!"

No one spoke, and even members of the three major families diverted their gaze when Xia Feng’s eyes were upon them.

Xia Feng chuckled coldly, remarking, "A bunch of cowardly fools, always bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

Face twisted, Ximen Qing retorted, "Kid, don’t be too arrogant—even if you’ve gained something within the Secret Realm, or can crush all of us, so what?"

"Outside, a trap is surely laid waiting for you!"

"Remember, the Secret Realm Treasures can’t be taken out of the Secret Realm!"

"Those items gained from external forces will eventually disappear!"

"I’d like to see if you can still act so arrogantly then!"

After finishing, he looked cautiously at Xia Feng, as if expecting a sudden attack.

Be aware that even if these core disciples lack treasures like a Shuttle Pearl, they still hold one or two Divine Artifacts for protection.

In case Xia Feng does reactively strike, he’s prepared to flee at a moment’s notice.

Yet, Xia Feng merely spared him a disdainful glance, not speaking, for some reason refraining from immediate action.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Lian charmingly stepped forward, strategically placing herself at the boundary of the Thousand-Mile Ice Seal sword technique.

"Oh~ why bear such deep grudges~"

"We’re merely curious about the Ancient Divine Artifacts~"

"Just a desire to see and study them a little~ please indulge us~"

"Once the three families have examined them, we’ll return them~ okay~"

"Then we can all be one big happy family~ no more fighting, alright?"

While she spoke, her eyes carried a faint pink glow, occasionally casting flirtatious glances at Xia Feng, seemingly attempting to beguile him.

However, Xia Feng’s Great Dao of Charm was cultivated with Yu Siya, making him immune to such pale seduction.

Moreover, it seemed Nangong Lian didn’t think those words through.

If Xia Feng did hand over the three Ancient Divine Artifacts, he’d never regain them in this lifetime.

He slightly squinted, a flicker of faint misty pink passing through his eyes, voice slightly elusive.

"Oh? A harmonious family would encircle a weak, pitiful, and helpless Loose Cultivator like me?"

The members from the three major families were almost cursing. Weak, pitiful, and helpless?

If you’re gonna lie, at least make it believable!

Yet, a flicker of bewilderment crossed Nangong Lian’s eyes, and she subconsciously took a step forward, appearing as if convinced.