Fairy and Demon Gods

Chapter 490 Overpowering the Two Ancestral Witches!
The terrifying yet magnificent towering ice, the frozen boundary, the ice peaks and ice swords, melted, cracked and shattered at a visible speed the moment they touched the lightning, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun or dark mist touching the blazing sun.

Layer upon layer of ice collapsed, shards of ice flying everywhere. The once indestructible ice cage was torn open with huge cracks in an instant.

The Xuanming cold energy was continuously burned and dissolved by the lightning, and the wind and ice strangulation domain crumbled inch by inch.

The gale that Yu Qiang summoned collided with the lightning and was directly torn apart and scattered. Even the laws of wind were disrupted by the sharp energy of the lightning.

In just a few breaths.

"Crack—Boom—!!"

The massive ice floes stretching for thousands of miles shattered with a deafening roar!

Ice mist filled the sky, the cold air dissipated, and lightning swept outwards from the center, erasing the remaining extreme cold.

Kunpeng, his robes fluttering, stood in the void, surrounded by swirling lightning.

His breathing was steady, his magical power flowed smoothly, and there was no obstruction in his meridians and dantian. It was as if the frozen abyss that was enough to freeze an ordinary quasi-saint was just a trivial trouble.

Xuanming and Yuqiang froze in mid-air, their expressions changing drastically, their pupils shrinking, their hearts filled with disbelief.

"It's broken...it's just broken like that?"

"He actually wields thunder magic? The supreme yang thunder magic, specifically designed to counter my extreme cold magic!"

"Why didn't Qiangliang and Jiufeng tell you such important information?"

The two ancestral witches were in a state of confusion and their minds were filled with wild thoughts.

Xuanming's fingertips trembled slightly. Her proud innate Xuanming Cold Qi and ten-thousand-foot-wide Ice Sealing Realm were so vulnerable in the face of the opponent's lightning magic. It wasn't that her power was insufficient, but that her laws were countered.

Yu Qiang's face was also ashen. The wind and cold were so strong that his defenses were flawless, but the opponent's lightning spell broke through the wind and cold together, leaving him with no power to fight back.

They had just thought victory was assured, intending to freeze Kunpeng and sever its spiritual energy. But in the blink of an eye, Kunpeng casually unleashed a lightning spell, breaking through their combined killing move and escaping unscathed, remaining calm and composed.

The two ancestral witches exchanged a glance, both seeing the same thought in each other's eyes:
Water, cold, and wind are all useless; the laws are suppressed, the spiritual treasure is difficult to break, the true form has not yet appeared, and the supernatural powers have not yet been unleashed...

This person is unfathomable; they are no longer a match for the two of them working together.

There is nothing to do.

The ice shattered, the lightning subsided, and Kunpeng stood with his hands behind his back in the void, the Storm Pearl hovering above him, and the Qiankun Ruler silently hanging beside him. His eyes were devoid of any emotion as he calmly swept over the pale-faced Xuanming and Yuqiang, his voice calm yet each word like a thunderclap, clearly reaching the ears of the two Ancestral Witches.

"You two think you have mastered this path, with one palm dealing rain and snow, and the other dealing wind and waves?"

He raised his hand and lightly brushed away the lingering frost on his sleeve. A flash of purple-gold lightning disappeared from his fingertips. The aura of laws around him was perfectly integrated, with the three great laws of wind, water, and lightning resonating faintly, far surpassing that of a single ancestral witch.

Xuanming and Yuqiang were startled, their minds clear. This powerful enemy was not only cultivating three laws, but also possessed profound attainments in each. His strength far surpassed that of the siblings. Even if they joined forces, they could only barely hold him off. It would probably take three or four Ancestral Witches to suppress Kunpeng!

“Xuanming, although your extreme cold is fierce, you only know how to seal your body with ice, but you do not know that extreme yang can break through extreme yin;

"Yu Qiang, though your gale is strong, you only know how to entangle and obstruct its force, but you don't understand that thunder can shatter the wind curtain."

Kunpeng shook his head slightly, his tone calm.

"The Great Dao of the Primordial World is boundless. You, guarding your own corner of origin, are arrogant and look down on all cultivators in the world. Today's defeat is merely a minor punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Storm Pearl's light shone slightly, and the ripples in the North Sea subsided.

Kunpeng did not press its advantage to attack again, but simply stood quietly. However, its effortless and unfathomable aura made Xuanming and Yuqiang gasp for breath.

The Xuanming cold energy dissipated, and the extreme cold Daoist energy was suppressed by the thunder; the Yuqiang wind swirled chaotically, and the source of the wind was in turmoil.

The two ancestral witches had exerted all their strength and supernatural powers, and this ordeal had greatly depleted their energy. Now that they had temporarily stopped fighting, they felt empty and stopped moving for the time being, silently circulating their energy to regulate their breathing and accumulate strength.

The two used all their supernatural powers, but the ice, the cold water, and the gale were all easily broken, leaving Kunpeng completely unharmed, while the Kunpeng was in a very sorry state.

The ancestral witches lost all dignity, their laws were suppressed, and even revealing all their trump cards was of no use.

Shock, anger, frustration, and helplessness welled up in their hearts. The two Ancestral Witches looked at each other and finally understood: the Northern Darkness Kunpeng before them was no longer a match that the two Ancestral Witches could defeat together.

If we advance, we will find no way to break through; if we retreat, we will lose all face.

Completely exhausted, with no other options available.

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