Chapter 86

As Han Bingyi let out a stern cry, the ice phoenix fragments that had been scattered by Amu's light curtain began to grow and change at a visible speed.

The fragments numbered in the hundreds and thousands, floating in the air, shimmering like countless cold stars. Now, each of these fragments was transforming, and in a short while, the coldness once again filled the void.

It was countless ice phoenixes, flapping their icy wings, almost forming an ice phoenix squadron, as if they were about to freeze and crush the entire void!

Amu, within the purple light curtain, couldn't help but draw a cold breath. The high-level secret technique was indeed extraordinary; one ice phoenix shattered and transformed into hundreds and thousands, a process akin to splitting and rebirth, carrying the meaning of a phoenix's rebirth. Moreover, the ice phoenixes that reformed seemed even more powerful than before.

"Amu, come to your senses! If you can't defeat me, don't even think about Han Zixiang!" Han Bingyi, with her hands forming seals, stood proudly, her purple dress fluttering, her figure curves accentuated, making her appear even more graceful.

Driving thousands of phoenixes, the cold air raged, and at this moment, Han Bingyi seemed like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth.

"Han Bingyi is finally getting serious!"

"Yes! Even if I were to use the Ice Phoenix's Wrath, it wouldn't be much better than this!"

"Only a step separates a Spirit Realm cultivator from us. This girl will surely become a great talent in time!"

"Amu is in trouble this time! The realm difference is too great!"

"Not necessarily. Don't forget that besides the Qiankun如意Bracelet, Amu still has that mysterious black light treasure that hasn't been used yet! That treasure is truly heaven-defying!"

The four elders closely observed everything in the void, discussing among themselves, each with their own opinions. At this moment, Amu, looking at the sky full of ice phoenixes, frowned, and his expression gradually turned cold.

"Senior Sister Han, stop! Otherwise, Amu will have to offend you!" Amu's tone turned icy, and at the same time, a demonic aura rose in his dantian.

"Amu, make your move! If you defeat me, you can naturally go to the Life and Death Platform with Han Zixiang!" Han Bingyi bit her lower lip, looking at Amu stubbornly.

"Fine!" Amu simply replied with one word.

Amu's patience was limited. In the few times he had interacted with Han Bingyi, he had always been gentle, not wanting to harm anyone. But now, Amu was somewhat angry. Although Han Bingyi meant well, Amu didn't have much patience with women, especially domineering ones. No matter the reason, domineering was not something Amu liked.

"Unreasonable!" Amu gave Han Bingyi a cold look.

In the purple light curtain, Amu suddenly formed a hand gesture that was neither a seal nor a seal. As soon as this seal was formed, the demonic cultivation energy in his dantian surged, and black mist swirled between his hands, with a faint red-black demonic aura appearing.

"Forming a seal? What kind of technique is that?" The red-robed elder in the void spoke first.

"Unrecognizable! It's definitely not a Northern Cold technique!" The fat elder shook his head in denial.

"That aura isn't the cultivation energy of a cultivator; it's too bloody!" The long-browed elder squinted his eyes.

"Amu's depth is truly unknown! The headmaster once said that no one below the Spirit Realm could kill Amu, and it seems he wasn't exaggerating!" The elder holding the golden bell shook his head helplessly.

Seeing Amu form such a strange seal, and not a Northern Cold technique seal, Han Bingyi was also surprised. If it wasn't a Northern Cold technique, where did Amu learn it?

"Devour!" Amu let out a low cry, using the demonic devouring technique from the Ancient Wasteland Demon Scripture. Don't underestimate this demonic devouring technique, as it can counter immortal techniques because demons can overcome immortals!

Amu's body suddenly emitted red-black auras. These red-black auras instantly transformed into several dozen-foot-long venomous snakes, their tongues flicking, piercing through the light curtain, and attacking the hundreds of ice phoenixes in the air.

"Hmm?" Han Bingyi's eyebrows arched. She had never seen such a bizarre technique before. This wasn't a common cultivation technique; it was too demonic. At the same time, Han Bingyi's competitive spirit flared up. She wanted to see how Amu would compete with her ice phoenixes.

"Ice Phoenix's Wrath!" Han Bingyi also drove the ice phoenixes to press down on Amu, with hundreds of ice phoenixes covering the sky. However, Han Bingyi still held back, as this wasn't a life-or-death battle.

Pfft—Pfft—Pfft—

Black and white collided, but there was no thunderous explosion or tremor in the void. Instead, green smoke rose in the void, and the hissing sound continued.

Whenever Amu's red-black aura collided with the ice phoenixes, without exception, both would turn into green smoke! The venomous snakes and ice phoenixes would simultaneously disappear, turning into nothingness.

"Amu, what kind of technique is this? Where did you learn it?" Han Bingyi stared at Amu, loudly questioning. This technique was too bizarre.

"Black magic! Self-taught!" At this moment, Amu's eyes flashed with black light, completely ignoring Han Bingyi's question. The Ten Thousand Demons Transforming into Immortals Technique was activated again, and Amu's figure moved, weaving through the green smoke. Then, Han Bingyi watched helplessly as the red-black aura and ice phoenixes that collided and turned into green smoke were transformed into black auras, which Amu absorbed back into his body.

"Amu, what kind of demonic technique are you cultivating?" Han Bingyi was thoroughly shocked by what she saw. Using one technique to counter another and converting the cultivation energy into one's own, such a technique was unheard of by Han Bingyi.

Not just Han Bingyi, but even the four elders in the void, who were over three hundred years old, were stunned by Amu's technique.

"What kind of technique is this? Devouring?"

"This is too heaven-defying! The Ice Phoenix technique was actually countered like this! And Amu seems to have absorbed the cultivation energy from the green smoke!"

"Is Amu a legendary demon cultivator?"

The red-robed elder frowned, looking at the other three.

"Demon cultivator?" The other three exchanged glances.

Demon cultivators were just legends in the Sea Wasteland神州. It was said that they were great beings from ten thousand years ago. No one knew what kind of people they were, but the people of the Sea Wasteland神州 had a mysterious aversion to these two words. In the cultivation world, demon cultivators generally referred to those ruthless and bloodthirsty cultivators. However, the red-robed elder's words clearly didn't mean that.

"What demon cultivator? I think it's just a special technique! Demon cultivators are just legends in the Sea Wasteland, not to be believed!" The fat elder shook his head.

"What technique I cultivate is not important. What's important is that I can kill Han Zixiang!" Amu retracted his technique, facing Han Bingyi from a distance, his eyes flashing with black light.

"Amu, let me tell you, with your abilities just now, you still can't defeat Han Zixiang!" Han Bingyi said, "I haven't used my full strength! If Han Zixiang were to face you, he wouldn't let you live!"

"Since that's the case, Senior Sister Han can try again!" The demonic aura in Amu's dantian surged, and his demonic intent rose, making him highly combative. "After all, someone is watching us!"

"Hmm?" The four people in the void were taken aback. "Did this kid notice us?"

Actually, although Amu's demonic consciousness was powerful, his current cultivation level was not enough to detect Spirit Realm cultivators. However, the commotion he and Han Bingyi had caused, and the fact that no one from the Heaven-Piercing Peak had come, was strange. So Amu deduced that someone must have secretly cast a spell to seal off the sky.

Amu guessed it was likely Bai Yifeng's people, wanting to see his strength. His guess was not far off.

The four elders were no ordinary people. Although Amu had spoken, they exchanged glances but showed no intention of revealing themselves.

"Fine! Amu, I'll test you again. If you can still match me this time, perhaps you won't die at Han Zixiang's hands! As for the Life and Death Platform, I won't interfere!"

Han Bingyi also realized that someone was secretly watching, but at this moment, nothing else mattered.

Both of them had a competitive spirit. Han Bingyi was proud and couldn't afford to lose! Amu wanted to reassure Bai Yifeng's side, proving that he had the strength to face Han Zixiang, and he wanted to show Han Bingyi that he could defeat her, but he just didn't want to.

"Fine! Let's make it a deal!" Amu's mind moved, and the black vine was already hidden under his arm. To defeat Han Bingyi, he had to use the black vine.

"Amu, be careful!" Han Bingyi's expression suddenly turned cold, and she raised her hand, a white lightning bolt appearing in the void!

The high-level spirit treasure, the Cold Moon Divine Sword, let out a dragon's cry and emerged in response!

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