Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"Crack!"

Under the suppression of this force, the core of the clone, the Frost Token, cracked open, and the figure of the Frost Emperor gradually became illusory.

"Ungrateful! Explode!"

The clone exploded with a deafening roar, and a force attempted to pull Venerable Huaguang away. However, Ying Zheng casually suppressed the surging energy, while simultaneously sneering and grabbing at the void—

Venerable Huaguang froze, and slowly retreated from the crack: "I said, I want his life!"

Venerable Huaguang's face showed terror. Before he could even beg for mercy, an invisible force had already crushed his flesh and soul, turning him into blood and foam. The vast primordial concept eroded every wisp of will within his flesh and blood.

And so, the senior Venerable Huaguang perished here, with no possibility of resurrection. The strange power contained within Ying Zheng's strength was of an extremely high level; how could the Frost Emperor possibly neutralize it? The many powerful beings and Venerables present were all shaken to their core as they witnessed Venerable Huaguang turn to ashes in the hands of the powerful Ying Zheng.

While they were indeed pleased by Hua Guang's death, was it too reckless to so directly break ties with the Frost Emperor? The Frost Emperor was an extremely ancient being, and even at the height of the Canglan Universe, no one dared to underestimate the Frost Emperor Universe. Even when the Frost Emperor was only one emperor, the four great emperors of Canglan did not attack him, demonstrating the Frost Emperor's formidable power.

Despite the astonishing combat power of their lord, the Primordial Emperor Ying Zheng, who had even slain a powerful figure like the Time Spirit Emperor, everyone still worried that Ying Zheng had little chance of winning a direct confrontation with the Frost Heaven Emperor. If Ying Zheng were to be defeated, what would become of them, the Venerables and Great Powers who were subordinate to him?

At this moment, Nuwa, sitting beside Ying Zheng, looked worried: "Is Your Majesty's break with the Frost Emperor too hasty?"

Ying Zheng scoffed, "Don't be intimidated by that ancient title. Its strength is nothing more than this. It's just a piece of trash who's been scared out of his wits by the tribulation of transcendence and has stopped progressing. What can it do to me? I'll personally go knocking on its door!"

After speaking, Ying Zheng's fighting spirit surged, and his figure transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into a transdimensional space-time, heading straight for the Frost Sky Universe Circle.

Nuwa's eyes flashed with helplessness upon seeing this, but she did not stop him: "When will Your Majesty be able to restrain his impulsive nature?" Since Ying Zheng was so confident, he must have the ability to subdue or even kill the Frost Emperor, so she naturally would not hold him back.

Nuwa then turned to the powerful figures led by the Ghostly Venerable: "You shall immediately prepare to receive the Frost Sky Universe!"

The powerful beings, including Venerable Ghost, Ancestor Crimson Fire, Mechanical God, and Venerable Xuantian, exchanged bewildered glances. Although they sensed the confidence of the Primordial Emperor and Goddess Nuwa, they weren't entirely certain whether Ying Zheng could win. However, before Nuwa, none dared to express their doubts, and they all replied in unison, "We will obey Your Majesty's decree!"

After Nuwa left, the various venerable beings, though each with their own thoughts, dared not be negligent and could only secretly begin preparations.

Meanwhile, within the Frost Heaven Universe, the Frost Heaven Imperial Palace was shrouded in endless frost, with the power of wind, snow, and frost condensing into the concept of frost. The Frost Heaven Emperor, who sat in the Imperial Palace ruling the world, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze burning with rage, his former cold demeanor completely gone.

"Good! Well done, Hongmeng! How dare you humiliate me like this, courting your own death!" Emperor Frost Sky gritted his teeth and said, "Issue my decree: Frost Sky Universe Circle is fully prepared for war, and will conquer Hongmeng Universe Circle in ten thousand years!"

The vast decree spread throughout the universe, and the divine thoughts of numerous powerful beings and venerable ones intertwined:
"Why is the Emperor so angry? Who provoked him?" "Besides that Hongmeng Emperor from the Hongmeng Universe, who else could it be?" "Judging from the Emperor's furious appearance, he must have suffered a loss in the Hongmeng Universe. Didn't Venerable Huaguang lead a team to 'offer condolences' a while ago?" "Given the Emperor's domineering nature, he must have wanted to subdue the Hongmeng Universe, but the negotiations ultimately broke down." "A calamity is imminent. Just when things were finally a little peaceful, another great war is about to break out..." "It is precisely because the calamity is approaching that he needs to seize the resources of the Hongmeng Universe to prepare for future depletion!" "..."

Despite their differing intentions, the powerful figures had no choice but to obey the Frost Emperor's strict orders. Moreover, most of the powerful figures in the Frost Heaven Universe already agreed to plundering the resources of the Primordial Universe.

A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Frost Sky Universe is still busily mobilizing troops and transporting supplies. But at this moment, a vast aura suddenly descends upon the void—a towering figure with a tall crown walks through the air, his imposing presence seemingly capable of crushing the entire Frost Sky Universe!

Countless beings within the universe are filled with fear, for they may be annihilated at any moment in the face of such power.

"Frosty Heaven! Get out here for me!" Ying Zheng roared, looking down at the towering universe before him.

Before the roar had even subsided, the Frost Emperor, still seething with anger, suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, their gazes collided across the void, the clash of their auras causing the endless void to shatter!
"Rumble--"

The Frost Emperor's icy face twisted into a ferocious grin: "I haven't even come looking for you yet, and you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep!"

With a single step, he trampled all the rules of the heavens beneath his feet. The world seemed to be filled only with the power of the frost rule, one force suppressing all others! Endless spacetime froze under this power, and all things were shrouded in the concept of ice.

Sensing the spreading frost, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with solemnity. The Soul-Destroying Spear silently appeared in his hand. Since his ascension to a Great Power, this spear had been reshaped by the Primordial Chaos concept, giving birth to an all-encompassing Primordial Chaos power. Wherever the spear's light went, its sharp edge tore through the void, leading all things to their end.

"Frost Heaven, you ascended to the throne through the Way of Frost, truly remarkable. But today you've miscalculated—this is where you will perish! Soul-Destroying Strike!"

In an instant, the Soul-Destroying Spear pierced the air, its primordial power transforming into a ferocious purple dragon that lunged directly at the Frost Emperor. Faced with this attack that tore through the void, the void surrounding the Frost Emperor instantly transformed into a world of ice and snow, countless spiritual lights being illuminated by the rules of frost. The moment the purple dragon entered this world of ice and snow, chilling frost began to spread across its scales! Endless frost power gathered in the Frost Emperor's palm: "Ice Phoenix!"

"Chong-"

A soaring phoenix cry reverberated through the void as a colossal ice phoenix, formed from frigid ice and blotting out the sky, flapped its wings and charged directly at the purple dragon transformed from the Soul-Destroying Spear. The instant their collision erupted, a resounding clang of metal on metal!

"Clang!"

The concepts of Frost and Primordial Chaos are locked in a power struggle. Although the Primordial Chaos concept has not yet completed its transformation, its all-encompassing nature still suppresses the power of the Frost rules.

Seeing Ice Phoenix at a disadvantage, Frost Emperor's eyes were filled with disbelief: "This is impossible! You haven't even reached the Emperor realm, so why do you possess such power? You haven't even undergone a transformation, so how can you suppress my Frost Concept!"

Ying Zheng sneered upon hearing this: "You think your strength is worthy of being compared to mine? Your cultivation to this point has been truly remarkable. I'll give you a chance—submit to me, and all past grievances will be wiped clean!"

This condescending attitude is a clear replica of the declaration made by the Frost Emperor in the Primordial Universe.

Hearing these mocking words, the Frost Emperor's face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Stop being so arrogant! A temporary victory or defeat means nothing! Freeze Time and Space!" In an instant, a vast power of frost erupted from his body, rapidly spreading in all directions. Time and space were frozen by this terrifying cold, and the rules of all things seemed to cease to exist. Everything turned into a frozen wasteland, even the endless dimensions were frozen, fully displaying the power of the Frost Emperor.

The numerous powerful figures and venerables watching from the periphery hastily retreated, their eyes filled with horror: "They're about to unleash a killing move!" "Indeed! Under this attack, even an emperor of the same level would find it difficult to escape unscathed!"

Although the group could not break through the Frost Domain's seal, the emanating power terrified them—a terrifying force capable of annihilating them countless times. It was a rare sight in the long course of history to witness the Frost Emperor unleash his full power; such might was truly awe-inspiring.

Faced with this onslaught, Ying Zheng's primordial chaos evolved into a myriad of forms, resisting the biting ice. He surveyed this icy world and said with a hint of admiration, "Your comprehension is indeed extraordinary; you have reached the pinnacle in this path. Unfortunately, your inner demons are blocking your way!"

The Frost Emperor was both shocked and furious—how did his opponent know he was plagued by inner demons? He had never mentioned this to anyone outside the court; could it be that his secret was discovered during their brief encounter?
Enraged, he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! So what if you're haunted by demons? If you can't break through my domain, you'll be trapped here forever!"

"That's it? How laughable! What you thought was all just a delusion. It's time to end this!" Ying Zheng's lips curled into a mocking smile, his gaze filled with contempt.

Immediately, the power of the Primordial Chaos concept spread out, within which a rule rune condensed from the power of frost faintly appeared. This rune contained the concept of frost, condensed from the power of wind, snow, frost, and freezing.

Seeing the rune gradually perfecting, the Frost Emperor was furious: "You are actually copying my Frost Dao!"

Ying Zheng sneered, "You only realize it now? You are quite accomplished in the Way of Frost, so naturally I must learn from you."

Fear surged within the Frost Emperor as he stared at Ying Zheng in disbelief. He finally understood why Ying Zheng, despite not having reached the Emperor realm and whose concepts hadn't undergone transformation, could contend with him—it was because Ying Zheng condensed his concepts using the power of multiple Great Daos! Such beings, though occasionally rumored throughout the ages, were all peerless geniuses, few and far between. That was why he hadn't previously considered this possibility.

Ying Zheng gazed at the nearly perfected Frost Rule runes and said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that you ultimately failed to take the final step and bring the Frost Rule to its full potential. However, if you had truly perfected this path, I wouldn't be standing before you today."

These words sounded like a cruel irony to the Frost Emperor. He knew his chances of winning were extremely slim—his opponent had copied his Frost Dao, and now even his control over the Eternal Frozen Space-Time Domain was beginning to waver. Ying Zheng was vying with him for control of this domain!

"Wishful thinking!" The Frost Emperor roared, his face ashen and eyes bloodshot. Without the protection of his domain, let alone putting up a fight, he might not even be able to save his life!
He fought desperately for control of the domain, but the Ice Phoenix and the Purple Divine Dragon, who were locked in a standoff, were already showing signs of defeat. Under the near-perfect blessing of the Frost Rules, the Divine Dragon's body shimmered with azure light.

"Yan!"

The dragon's roar shook the heavens, and the divine dragon completely suppressed the ice phoenix, using the Soul-Destroying Spear as its sharpest weapon to pierce through the Frost Emperor once again!

"What!" The Frost Emperor had no choice but to be distracted to defend against this fatal blow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ying Zheng relentlessly eroded his control over the frozen spacetime domain. In this critical moment, the Frost Emperor was inwardly anxious, but outwardly maintained a calm demeanor. Under Ying Zheng's powerful offensive, his control over the domain steadily crumbled.

"Crack!"

At the same time, the Soul-Destroying Spear's light pierced through the Frost Emperor's shield with unstoppable force! The Frost Emperor felt the sharp edge rushing towards him and tried to dodge, but the power of the Primordial Concept sealed space and time, forcibly fixing his body in place.

Seeing the situation was dire, the Frost Emperor gritted his teeth and used the power of the Frost Rule to resist the spacetime blockade, barely managing to tear open a sliver of space to attempt to teleport. However, the Soul-Destroying Spear, carrying the might of the Primordial Chaos concept, roared in and instantly shattered his arm!

"boom!"

The Frost Emperor clutched his severed arm, blood splattering everywhere. Every drop of flesh contained a powerful will, yet it was gradually being eroded by the Primordial Chaos concept. Even more terrifying, the power of the Primordial Chaos was frantically eroding his body through the wound.

"Bastard!"

The Frost Emperor desperately suppressed the raging Primordial Chaos Power within his body. If he didn't expel this power, he would eventually be controlled by it and become Ying Zheng's puppet. At this moment, he had no time to worry about controlling his domain; the power of frost surged forth, freezing the severed arm. The Primordial Chaos Power struggled against the frost's rules, turning the pure white frost into dazzling amethyst.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Ying Zheng lightly made a hand gesture to activate the primordial power within the Frost Emperor's body, and shouted: "Explode!"

In an instant, the power of primordial chaos expanded rapidly, and after absorbing the rules of frost, it exploded with a bang!

"Boom!"

The Frost Emperor's pupils constricted sharply. Despite his best efforts to resist, he could not stop the violent surge of power within his body. His physical body was instantly torn to pieces, blood staining the void red, and the dissipating frost power froze the entire area.

Taking advantage of his wavering resolve, Ying Zheng seized control of the eternally frozen spacetime domain. At this moment, the Frost Emperor's flesh and blood began to reorganize, reforming itself. However, the newly formed body was pale and weak, and his primordial spirit was severely damaged by the concept of primordial chaos.

The instant his physical body was reshaped, the Frost Emperor immediately felt that his domain had been completely dominated by the concept of Primordial Chaos. The omnipresent sense of rejection tore at his heart. In this cage he had built with his own hands, he was a trapped beast with nowhere to escape.

Ying Zheng looked down at his defeated opponent, saying, "It's not too late to beg for mercy. You have experienced my power, and you should know my future. I am destined to be immortal and transcend to the other shore. Submitting to me and sharing in my glory is not a disgrace. If it weren't for your intelligence, no one else would even have this opportunity!"

The Frost Emperor gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Ying Zheng, knowing full well that the other's words were true. At this moment, he had no chance of turning the tide; if Ying Zheng refused, he would surely perish here. But given his pride, he could not possibly submit to anyone.

Life and dignity became a difficult choice. In the past, he might have chosen to perish together with his enemies. But the years had worn him down, and he had long lost the youthful vigor. Now, he only wished to live, to live well. Perhaps by following Qin Shi Huang, he could truly glimpse a glimmer of hope for transcendence.

After a fierce internal struggle, he clenched his fists and squeezed out three words through gritted teeth: "I surrender!"

Ying Zheng coldly replied, "Is this your posture of submission?" (End of Chapter)