Facing the threat of Mammon, a look of disdain appeared on Dragon Wolf's face. Hell Black Flame was one of the most powerful forces of the demons, but the more powerful the force, the more limited its use.
Demons would not resort to using Hell Black Flame unless absolutely necessary, as it consumed the Origin Power of the demon. Even demons in their prime dared not to use Hell Black Flame recklessly. Mammon's quick resort to it was enough to show that he was extremely weak now, and with ordinary means, he could not have defended against the Mysterious Ice Blade attack just now.
"You two get the hell away from here!" At that moment, Ling Feng and An Lan heard Dragon Wolf's voice, "The demon is very weak, but he is still not someone you can contend with. If you are caught up in our battle, whether you live or die will be a matter of luck!"
Ling Feng and An Lan exchanged glances. Although they had many questions in their hearts, they also knew that now was not the time for that. Supporting each other, they slowly withdrew from the battle circle.
"Demon, you have lived too long. Now is the time for you to completely vanish from this world!" Dragon Wolf, swaying his tail behind him, looked at Mammon Demon and said, "You should know that there's no escape for you this time!"
The demon let out a sinister laugh, "Are you trying to buy time, using the Mysterious Ice Qi here to weaken my power? Unfortunately for you, although you are strong, we of the Demon Clan are undying and eternal. You cannot possibly eliminate me!"
Dragon Wolf's maw split into a grin, "Undying and eternal? Then taste the ferocity of my Dragon Wolf! Absolute Ice Seal Domain!"
With a low shout from Dragon Wolf, centered on the platform, everything within more than a hundred meters turned into a crystalline ice world. Massive Mysterious Ice completely locked down the space, to the point that not even sound could get out!"
With cold invading his body, Mammon grew furious: "Dragon Wolf, we once had nothing to do with each other, but since you wish to put me to death, do you think I, Mammon, am so easy to deal with? Let me show you the might of our Demon Clan! Demon Tyrant Body!"
With a low shout, Mammon's originally slender body began to swell, growing taller and larger. After a few breaths, Mammon had become a giant over ten meters tall, with a ferocious face, huge wings, and sharp claws, each aspect showcasing his formidable power!
With a single flap of the wings behind him, Mammon's figure vanished instantly from in front of Dragon Wolf, and in the next moment, he reappeared in front of Dragon Wolf.
"Die, little wolf!" Mammon sneered, having embraced Dragon Wolf, attempting to crush him to death with the mighty power of the Demon Clan!
A red light flashed in Dragon Wolf's eyes as his body also started to grow larger. To Mammon's shock, he found his own power nearly unable to suppress Dragon Wolf.
"Roar!" Dragon Wolf let out a low growl, "Demon, let's see whose power is stronger!"
His claws flashed like lightning, leaving three deep gashes on the demon's body, followed by Dragon Wolf flipping and grappling with Mammon, furiously tearing at him.
Within the Absolute Ice Seal Domain, two creatures as huge as ancient beasts fought, clashing in the most primitive way, the bloodiest battle unfolding. Blood and flesh rained down from the sky like drizzle, turning into glittering ice cubes before they could even hit the ground.
Outside the Absolute Ice Seal Domain, Ling Feng and An Lan watched the battle inside with their mouths agape.
After the initial intense pain, Ling Feng felt a gentle power spreading from the palm of his hand, driving the coldness out of his body.
Looking at his right hand, in addition to the original Sword Scar, there was surprisingly a mark of a Sword Sheath!
With a thought from Ling Feng, a simple and unadorned Sword Sheath appeared in his hand.
"This is..." An Lan couldn't help exclaiming upon seeing the sword sheath that suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's hand, "Isn't that the sheath used as the Formation Eye? How did it end up in your hands?"
Ling Feng said somewhat uncertainly, "I don't know why, but it seems... this sword sheath has acknowledged me as its master?"
"Sword Sheath? Ice Jade Spirit Cat?" An Lan muttered to herself, then suddenly asked, "Ling Feng, the Ice Jade Spirit Cat is the Array Spirit of the entire formation, but it is also the Artifact Spirit of the sword sheath! I think it's so close to you because there must be something on you that attracts it!"
"Attracts it?" Ling Feng once again looked at the sword scar on his right hand with some realization, "Could it be because of... the Mo Yu Sword?"
With this thought, Ling Feng also had some realization in his heart, as to why the Ice Jade Spirit Cat liked to stick by his side, liking to lick his right hand—it was because it could sense the presence of the Mo Yu Sword's Qi on him!
And the Mo Yu Sword was the projection of the Xuanyuan Sword on Earth! The Xuanyuan Sword, being the Ancestor of Swords, naturally received the reverence of all swords in the world!
The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more he felt this was the case, and he had a feeling that the Nameless Scabbard was continuously nurturing the Mo Yu Sword.
After putting away the sword sheath, a hint of joy appeared on Ling Feng's face; even if he couldn't get the Origin Water, with the nourishment from the scabbard, Ling Feng believed the Mo Yu Sword's endurance would last even longer, and he would still have a chance!
However, Ling Feng glanced at An Lan; after all, this scabbard was the Formation Eye of the formation. Although the formation had been destroyed, it could still be considered a Sacred Relic of the Snowman Tribe!
An Lan understood Ling Feng's look and said indifferently, "The Sword Sheath has a spirit, and since it has chosen you, we will naturally respect its choice. Don't worry, we won't do anything!"
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his face also revealed a trace of embarrassment, as if a little secret in his heart had been seen through.
He noticed An Lan's complexion wasn't good and said, "An Lan, you're seriously injured, and it's not suitable to stay here any longer. You should leave this place!"
The coldness here was already too much for the current An Lan to withstand!
An Lan shook her head stubbornly and said, "No, even if I freeze to death here, I must witness the Devil being slain! It is my duty as a Shaman Girl!"
As she spoke, An Lan's body started to shiver, and her teeth began to chatter involuntarily.
Ling Feng glanced at An Lan, sighed softly, and although he understood her, he also understood An Lan's perseverance! He knew that unless he knocked An Lan unconscious and took her away, she wouldn't leave!
After thinking for a moment, Ling Feng reached out his hand and drew An Lan into his embrace.
An Lan was startled, clutching her own hands tightly and said timidly, "Ling... Feng, what... what are you doing?"
Seeing An Lan looking like a frightened little rabbit, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh. Was this really the same girl who had prepared to forcefully have her way with him?
In a soft voice, Ling Feng said, "Your body is very weak. Don't you want to see the final outcome? I'll accompany you!"
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