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The murmurs of bewilderment sounded one after another:

"What's going on …?"

"It's as though my Divine Sense has been frozen. What a terrifying cold flow …"

"Hiss …" Ha … "So cold …"

"What's going on!?" How can it not withstand this cold?! "

Everyone was puzzled.

Di Yi, who was standing in front of Chen Yu, was trembling as she continuously breathed hot air into her palms, hoping that she would be able to defend against the cold current of air.

However, it was all futile. Before the hot air even fell into his hand, it had already solidified into ice crystals.

When it landed on his hand, it had already turned into a thin layer of frost.

"Chen …" Brother Chen... "Such a strange cold flow …"

Without even needing Zhai Yi to remind him, Chen Yu had naturally already noticed the various changes that occurred on the stage.

Although he had discovered it, Chen Yu was extremely curious as to why he did not feel that bone marrow chilling cold.

While feeling puzzled, Chen Yu calmly said:

"This abnormality may seem violent, but it is definitely not a phenomenon from the heavens and earth. It is likely that someone intentionally used it to …"

"Ah?!"

With regards to Chen Yu's deduction, Zhai Yi, who clearly felt that it was somewhat impossible, questioned softly.

To be able to trap thousands of martial artists at the same time, just what kind of terrifying cultivation was needed to do it?

Staring at his shoes that had been frozen by the frost on the arena, Zhai Yi felt his scalp go slightly numb as he muttered to himself.

"This... "This is too scary …"

Without waiting for Zhai Yi to question Chen Yu's deduction, an angry bellow from the sky confirmed Chen Yu's guess.

"I, Fan Yun, will take the northern platform's promotion quota!"

On the northern battle stage, a black dot gradually appeared in everyone's line of sight.

A young man wearing an azure ancient robe flew over the northern platform with an imposing manner like a rainbow.

"... "Fan Yun?!" Suddenly, someone spoke with an unfathomable voice, slowly spitting out the name.

"One of the ten great heaven's pride level experts …"

Many of the geniuses of the Northern Continent trembled in fear as they sized up the person before them.

An invisible, translucent stream of cold surrounded this person's body. Even the two geniuses of the Earth Immortal Realm didn't dare to approach him.

Being in the cold stream, those warriors who heard the name of this person all exclaimed:

"Fan Yun?!"

"Black Ice Palace's Fan Yun?" Hiss … "Could it be that he drew lots for the northern platform?"

"Ai, what kind of wind brought Fan Yun here? You must know his strength is ranked sixth in the entire Martial Arts Competition. If he were to make a move on the Northern Platform, then we can forget about him …"

"I'm really unlucky, but can this guy withdraw this damn cold current first …"

"What a terrifying pressure …"

Fan Yun's appearance caused the older generation of Earthly Immortal Stage martial artists to feel an inexplicable chill.

As for those martial practitioners below the Earthly Immortal Realm, they were all suppressed by the formless frost energy that emanated from Fan Yun's body.

Most of the people present gritted their teeth and endured the cold aura with all their might.

From the discussions of the many warriors, Chen Yu could also hear Fan Yun's origins.

When he was on the way to the northern platform with the An Yunshan elder, the An Yunshan elder had mentioned to Chen Yu that this slightly mysterious Profound Ice Sect existed.

The Profound Ice Sect was located at the extreme north of the continent, a bit more north than the cold region which Chen Yu had rushed to during the time of the preliminary battle.

Because of their geographical position, the Black Ice Sect rarely had any contact with the sects on the mainland.

In a small corner, he could be considered a member of the continent.

However, even though the Black Ice Sect was located in a remote area, the power of the sect's martial practitioners was not to be trifled with.

In terms of the number of disciples within the sect, they might not even be 10% of the disciples of the Royal Sky Sect, but their true strength was even stronger than the Royal Sky Sect's.

After last night's massacre on the northern battle stage, it was a complete mess.

Under the tyrannical attacks of the martial artists, many of the tiles even caved in for several tens of feet, crumbling and crumbling.

Huge cracks spread out from the vine, ripping the entire platform apart.

At this moment, under the cold currents cast by Fan Yun, there were already quite a few crystal icicles hanging at the edge of the crevice.

Only Chen Yu and the others, as well as the people from the Mo Yu Empire and the Mystic Cloud Empire, were still in good shape on the stage beneath the feet of the great forces. However, they were all covered by a thick layer of frost under Fan Yun's methods.

At this moment, the northern platform looked like it was made of ice and snow, and it had a unique flavor to it.

As the hundreds and thousands of warriors on the northern arena trembled, Fan Yun, who was floating in the air, once again opened his mouth to speak.

"I wonder if everyone here has any objections to this lowly one obtaining the northern platform's promotion spot?!"

His thunderous question echoed in the ears of all the practitioners as Fan Yun's sharp gaze swept across every nook and cranny of the platform.

Those who were targeted by Fan Yun felt as if their hearts had stopped beating.

It was only when Fan Yun shifted his gaze that the frightening feeling disappeared.

In an instant, all of the geniuses felt their minds freeze.

Those who were slightly weaker were unable to withstand the cold current. All the existences below the Earthly Immortal Stage were suppressed by the invisible cold aura that Fan Yun had unleashed.

Other than the fact that Chen Yu was safe and sound, it seemed as if he was not affected by the cold current too much.

On the northern platform, which held over a thousand warriors, only a few warriors who practiced the martial arts of ice could barely endure it.

Having seen the methods of the sixth ranker of the Sacred Assembly, Chen Yu's mind also echoed the words that Elder An Yun Shan had told him before.

Only now did he understand why Elder An Yun Shan didn't expect him to be among the top.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind himself that as long as he could kill his way into the top 100, he would be satisfied with his promotion to the Saint Child of the Martial Dao.2

From the looks of it, it wasn't that easy to break into the top 100.

The terrifying power of a Heaven's Pride caused the minds of all the geniuses in the Northern Continent to tremble.

For a moment, the confidence and fighting spirit of countless geniuses in the Northern Continent suffered a heavy blow.

Fan Yun's gaze swept across all the practitioners standing on the northern dueling platform.

When his gaze landed on Chen Yu, Fan Yun was slightly stunned.

However, his gaze did not linger on Chen Yu's body for long. After a moment of light suspicion, he turned his gaze elsewhere.

Seeing that no one had any objections, he lifted his hand and retracted the pressure he had placed on the platform in the north.

Shaking his head in disappointment, Fan Yun felt disappointment in his heart.

If he knew that the warriors here only had this kind of strength, he wouldn't have come to the arena. That would have been unnecessary …

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