Legend of Dragon Pendant

028: Ice Demon Power

PLAKK!

“You!!! …”

The young man shouted when he found that his attack had been avoided by Li Annchi who attacked him quickly.

Although he could fend off the attack, but his body had to be lined up a few meters back. The arm he used to fend off, was seen extinguished for a moment.

The look on his face that was like embers, changed immediately when he found that the figure he had been looking for, was stronger than him even though their cultivation was at the same level and level.

The young man immediately jumped into the air, as the Ice Demon Spirit returned to attack him quickly and strongly. An exchange of attacks soon ensued between the two.

Five minutes later, his second fight had culminated, some buildings had been destroyed in flames or frozen in the energy of his second attack which also killed tens to hundreds of people inside.

It was then that Jing Li realized that her brother Jing Hung, had been at the place. He immediately floated closer to her.

“Who's That Girl Li’er? And why are they fighting?”

Jing Li, who had not had a word to say, was visibly annoyed to find that Big Brother had asked him without asking him the slightest news even though the two had not met for several months.

There was a hint of shock on the face of that Hell Flame Fan Sect Leader, just after Jing Li told him what had happened.

The man in his forties, smiled widely. He rubbed the head of the younger brother who had brought him a girl with a special and very rare spirit root.

With the Spirit Root possessed by Li Annchi, then he could raise his cultivation quickly and in an easy way, also very favourable.

The indecent smile on his lips, immediately dissipated as he looked towards the fight of the two people who had now reached its climax by taking out two balls of energy of different colors and air.

A ball of burning energy and three meters middle-striped, was visible above the young man's head. While an energy ball was as white as snow, it slowly turned into a three-meter tall palm.

Loud explosions rang out in the air above Longnan City as the two fighting men, hurled their qi energy at each other.

That gigantic, air-cold palm, spitting out something like snow that froze dozens of burning spear-shaped energies and shot swiftly towards him.

Not that young man had expected, his strongest attack could easily be destroyed by the Ice Demon with his Salju Palm Skillet.

Not only did it freeze dozens of burning spear energies, it also froze dozens of other buildings as well as the body of the young man who had no time to dodge when an extremely cold energy hit his body.

The young man thrashed for a while. But along with the embers of the fire his body dimmed, his rowing was getting weaker. Finally the young man's body, shrouded by Snow, left him dead with his heart stopped beating.

As the Ice Demon moved Li Annchi's hand, the young man's body exploded. This caused the falling snowflakes to turn red as blood spurted from the crushed body into dozens of pieces.

Jing Li and Jing Hung fell silent as they gulped down their respective spits. Not expecting an Intermediate stage God Level Cultivator, it could be so easily finished off by the Ice Demon controlling Li Annchi's body.

The two questioned what level of power Li Annchi actually possessed, but the question was unspoken, only contained in his mind.

A moment later, Li Annchi floated in the opposite direction to where Jing Li and Jing Hung were. It was seen He would leave the city of Longnan which is now ravaged.

“Wait Annchi! Where are you going?! Never leave without my permission!”

Jing Li said so without knowing if the spirit poison that he had put into Li Annchi's body had been lost was neutralized by the Ice Demon with its power.

The Spirit Poison lodged in that part of the human brain, allowing Jing Li to control Li Annchi, but not for now.

“Who can you rule myself like that Hah!”

That Ice Demon's words, resuscitated Jing Li if the poison had been neutralized. The thing that made Jing Li's heart instantly became a snare and inching floated backwards.

Jing Hung who was also aware of the matter immediately became wary. “Who are you really? I know you're not that girl's soul who has that body.”

“What is it important for me to tell you about who I am? Stay away if you don't want to be the same fate as that young man, fellow cults don't disturb each other.”

Just this time, Jing Hung found such a brash person saying that to him. The head of the Thirteen Sects Alliance of the Black Stream alone had never said that to him even though his strength was at the Peak God Level stage.

That made Jing Hung furious, he immediately took out the Hell Flame Fan from within his Space Ring. His actions made the Ice Demon White's eyes enlarge.

“Huh, I thought the Fire God Fan, it was just similar.”

The Ice Demon looked annoyed, having previously felt the excitement of seeing a fan that had a shape like a weapon belonging to the Fire Goddess who had once almost killed him.

A moment later, changed Jing Hung whose eyes bulged wide, after the attack using his flagship heirloom fan, successfully extinguished by the Ice Demon.

The attack that He had just slashed, once set a forest ablaze quickly as He hunted down a Beast that had killed one of its elders.

But right now, the attack looked like it had no power to destroy at all when faced with the Ice Demon who was smiling in disdain for Jing Hung.

Jing Hung's anger grew so much that his jaw bulged hard. He immediately exerted ninety percent of his qi energy which made the fire in his fan turn blue and the greater the flame.

The smile of the Flame Demon disappeared instantly as he remembered how he had been defeated by the fan with the blue-colored flame of the Fire God.

With a loud shout to exorcise his sense of cry, the Ice Demon made a snowball that immediately shut his body.

A moment later, with his illusion creating an ice puppet that was so similar to Li Annchi, the Ice Demon immediately came out from the milk-white snowball.

Jing Li and Jing Hung's gaze was covered by the snowball so as not to know if the figure inside the snowball was just a puppet.

A moment later Jing Hung moved his heirloom fan which now had its blue flame five meters high. The blue flames shot towards the snowball very strongly.

BLAAMMMMM

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