Looking at the crystal clear ice and snow altar under his feet, Yu Ling's whole person suddenly calmed down, and he was thoughtless for a while, putting aside all his anxiety and scruples.

The purple light in the depths of the soul sea slowly condensed into a rune of unknown meaning, rippling with cold and deep power, this cold was different from the cold of ice and snow, the latter was pure low temperature, and the former was the cold of the soul with negative effects.

Yu Ling seemed to be able to faintly feel the existence of that Yin God, and from the distant space mezzanine, along with a strange connection, there was a steady stream of cold air, but Yu Ling did not feel the slightest discomfort about this, but felt like a fish in water without resistance.

When his soul sea was completely impregnated with radiant purple intent, and only the white jade bottle in the center was still flickering with a faint light, all the cold aura was naturally guided out of the soul sea by Yu Ling, turning into the most real raging waves and impacting the sacred and inviolable altar under his feet.

That's right, his soul power is already in a semi-substantial state, just like spiritual power, it can really interfere with the surrounding space world, but even if it is powerful to this extent, it is still not all the power of the level of the Yin God, and even Yu Ling felt trembling because of this.

A powerhouse of this level...... No wonder they are worshiped as gods by the tribes of the Snow Realm, because their strength is estimated to be not much worse than that of the atomic bomb.

"Boom!"

When Yu Ling smashed his fist on the altar with all his strength, this seemingly indestructible ice crystal altar was also instantly covered with cracks, like a porcelain that would shatter at any time.

A layer of frost then spread to him, but it quickly melted into nothing under the reflection of the purple light, and Yu Ling could no longer feel the cold of the ice and snow, because after the initial shock, he was already overwhelmed with a splitting headache, and the entire soul sea was infinitely filled with a cold aura, and it seemed that it would expand and explode at any time, and even he himself couldn't be sure how long he could hold on.

A minute, or even thirty seconds?

Yu Ling struggled to stay awake, desperately trying to vent this force that was so powerful that it was almost impossible to bear, and the ice and snow altar, which was originally perfect as a work of art, quickly collapsed a corner, and the whole thing was creaking and swaying, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.

Everyone couldn't help but sweat, but under the dispersion of the ice and snow cold and the reflection of the purple light on Yu Ling's body, they couldn't really see Yu Ling's figure at all, and they didn't know what his current situation was.

"Ah Ling will be fine, right?" Nian Yubai always felt uneasy.

Zichen bit her lip and said fiercely: "How can it be fine...... Anyone who tries to control far more power than he can bear will only explode and die......"

Fang Zijin's face changed drastically: "No, right, if he can stop in time......

Zichen Ruo said sadly: "It's too late, this level of power is self-healing, if there is no strong person of the same level to guide him, they will only continue to ferment and grow in his soul sea, until, until ......"

"Boom-"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise that shook the entire deep pit, and many people fell to the ground as soon as they couldn't stand on their feet, and Fang Zijin was even more reflexively panicked: "What's wrong, what's wrong? It's not that the junior brother has an accident, right?"

"The altar is broken...... Chun Gu Feng said with a glare.

"That's ...... Is that the snow god?" Jing Yue also faintly saw an ice-blue figure through the dust and smoke of the ice and snow, slowly emerging from the broken ice of the collapsed altar.

Everyone looked awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to imagine how much pressure Yu Ling would have on facing the snow god.

Enrica grabbed her hair irritably and said, "I'm really fed up with this feeling of powerlessness!"

"Believe in Brother Yu, it'll be fine......" Dongmo snorted and whispered words that he didn't believe very much.

In the ice and snow, Yu Ling stared closely at the faint ice-blue figure, looking at her long snow-white hair, snow-white complexion, and clothes that seemed to be condensed by ice and snow, as well as the blue shenghui that swirled around her body.

She spoke softly, her voice lingering like a beam of heaven, but as clear and cold as ice and snow: "Pathetic human beings, everything in the world is in my eyes, and you are no exception, you ...... If there is no chance, the snow world will eventually be one, this is fate. ”

"Unfortunately, I don't believe much in fate. Yu Ling sneered, and before the words fell, the whole person disappeared from the sight of the snow god.

In front of him was an endless and bleak ice and snow, and behind him was a cold purple light, like an infinite purple sea, turning into a raging wave of rage.

The snow god's ten fingers were on his chest, staring at him solemnly and compassionately, his body did not move, but those purple lights that swept away seemed to be unable to cross the distance between the two, even if they broke through one heavy layer of ice and snow, they could never touch the corners of the snow god's clothes.

Her voice was soft and soft, but it was indifferent: "You can't hold it anymore, why bother to insist? Even if you think you can kill me, what is the use of you not being able to touch my essence at all?"

"Even if the entire Snow Realm Saint Realm and above are gathered here, even if you join forces with the Fire God and Enrica from the beginning, it won't change anything. ”

Yu Ling's vision had begun to shake, and the figure that seemed to be made of ice and snow was divided into two for a while, and merged into one for a while, and he knew that his soul sea was already on the edge of the most danger.

But he still gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You talk so much......"

If he fell like this, he would look down on himself.

Whether it's persistence or obsession, no matter what, today the snow god must, must, get, and die!

It's either you live or die, or you die together, it's as simple as that.

Perhaps it was the last madness before he died, the incomparably painful soul sea always stimulated the paranoia and resentment in his heart, the endless purple light rushed forward like a flood, and he himself seemed to have merged into the torrent, with the determination to kill, just desperately approaching the ice-blue figure in the distance.

There had never been a moment when his mind was so pure and unique, all his mixed thoughts had vanished in the purple light, and only that hazy figure remained in his world, in front of his eyes, in this vague and shaky world.

No longer thinking about the cause, no longer thinking about the effect, all that is left is only one thought.

Kill her!

The purple light poured for thousands of miles, and finally broke through the ice and snow blockade and flooded the snow god's foothold.

Everyone couldn't see anything, and their vision was completely swallowed up by purple light, as if they were immersed in the coldest seawater.

After bursting out with all his strength, Yu Ling's soul sea also fell empty in an instant, although the next moment, a wisp of purple star spread rapidly, expanding again and filling the entire soul sea, and even Yu Ling could clearly feel that cracks had appeared in his soul sea barrier, and it seemed that it would completely collapse in the next second.

It's so cold, it's so cold......

Yu Ling almost froze and lost consciousness, he didn't know that his body was covered in frost, and he didn't know that after all the purple light dissipated, a faint blue figure like an immortal body slowly emerged again, staring at him sympathetically in front of him.

"I said it a long time ago, no matter what, your ending will not change in any way, so why struggle......" An indifferent voice came into Yu Ling's ears, but he seemed to have lost the ability to think.

He didn't know what this voice said, and he didn't know what it meant, but there was an inexplicable obsession that supported him to stand up, even if in the process of getting up, the sea of souls was already shattering piece by piece.

There was purple light shining through Yuling's soul sea, reflecting outside, and his dazed and unfocused eyes unconsciously stared at the snow god who was close at hand.

What is he going to do?

He's going to kill this man, no, this being who is worshipped as a god.

The sea of souls was shattering, collapsing, and it was an indescribable tearing pain, more ferocious than any torture in the world. And the power of endless ice and snow also spread and strangled in his body, freezing his vitality and blood, and wanted to bury him into the darkest abyss.

But it seems that everything is not felt anymore.

With the purest obsession in the end, at the moment before the soul sea completely exploded, Yu Ling suddenly rushed forward, and the strength of his already frozen hand came from nowhere, and fiercely strangled the slender neck of the person in front of him.

So the face that had always been indifferent and compassionate finally changed.