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Cold, bone-piercing cold!

Slowly opening his eyes, Dugu Yifeng's body began to tremble.

Just as his consciousness recovered slightly, a gust of cold wind directly blew him awake.

The sky was covered with drifting snow. This was the first scene that Dugu Yifeng saw.

As he stood up, Dugu Yifeng discovered that he was actually in a world of ice and snow.

The snowflakes gently fell, and along with the wind that came from an unknown place, gently lifted his face.

The painful scraping sensation had completely awakened Dugu Yifeng from his stupor.

Lowering his head to look, he saw that the Frozen Domain Sword was right beside his right leg, falling onto the snowy ground.

Bending down, just as his fingers touched the sword, a familiar feeling of spiritual sense pulsating entered his mind.

A smile appeared on Dugu Yifeng's face as usual. Compared to the previous Great Sword, this new Sword of Frozen Domain's spiritual force had indeed been raised by a great deal.

In addition, its sharpness had increased by a lot.

This point could be seen from the fact that Dugu Yifeng had used a sword move to slay a dragon.

Putting away his sword, Dugu Yifeng felt much better.

However, in the blink of an eye, he became depressed once again.

Could it be that they were in the same tune as the fourth floor of the tower, creating a sealed ice and snow spirit inside a volcano, and creating a fire dragon that had its strength sealed because of the seal?

If it was really like this, then Dugu Yifeng was somewhat glad. If it was really as simple as a fire dragon, then based on his previous experience of slaughtering a fire dragon, he should have passed through this time's ice and snow very easily.

However, it was obvious that many things were solely because of Dugu Yifeng's wishful thinking.

After carefully searching for a while, Dugu Yifeng was unable to find any place that could hide strange beasts of the size of a fire dragon.

Aside from the vast snowy land, they couldn't even find a tall hill nearby. They could practically see every inch of it.

In other words, there wasn't a single place in the entire snowy plains that could contain so much as a single danger.

However, in this space, the real danger was where to hide!

Dugu Yifeng didn't know that, and he hadn't expected it either.

Gradually, he also settled down on this snowy plain.

The house was very simple. As a sword energy descended, millions of lights flashed and an ice sculpture-like house appeared.

However, what caused Dugu Yifeng to gradually feel uneasy was that the snowflakes that filled the sky began to become bigger and bigger, and more and more frequent.

More than ten days had passed, but the amount of snow falling from the sky didn't diminish at all. On the contrary, it became even more intense.

What was even weirder was that the snow on the ground was as light as ever. No matter how large the snow was falling, they seemed to have disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Thus, in Dugu Yifeng's eyes, the snow on the ground had always been as thick as it used to be. Not a single bit of it had changed.

The thickness of the snow didn't change, but there were still some things that quietly changed.

Temperature!

If not for the fact that I suddenly felt very cold when I woke up from my meditation, Dugu Yifeng would not have considered my temperature.

With his strength at the peak of the Houtian realm, and his strength at the Xiantian realm, ordinary cold energy was simply unable to harm him in the slightest.

Moreover, he was constantly circulating his inner force. It was rather difficult for his entire body to feel the cold.

Now, he actually felt cold.

It was quite obvious that there was a problem with the snow!

As the six petal snowflakes landed on his palm, Dugu Yifeng only felt an ice-cold feeling instantly disappear before it turned into a gentle touch.

The snow did not turn into water, but into fog.

Dugu Yifeng was utterly shocked when he saw the snow turn into mist in his palm.

However, although there was a problem with the snow, the only effect it had was a drop in temperature.

Although the temperature had dropped by a lot and Dugu Yifeng had also felt the cold, this still did not cause him any harm.

He did not believe that the danger in this dimension would be this low temperature.

In his idle days, Dugu Yifeng once again began his own path of practicing the sword.

Back at the fourth floor of Zhentian Tower, after Dugu Yifeng had used a peerless sword move to instantly kill the fire dragon, he had gained a new understanding of the sword art he was using.

He himself didn't know what to make of this feeling, but in his heart, it was as if a seed had finally been awakened and was about to sprout.

Although he was lonely and immersed in his days of practicing the sword, he was still quite relaxed.

Finally, one day, Dugu Yifeng's eyes were tightly shut as he immersed himself in the process of extrapolating the sword art.

Danger was coming!

Amidst the falling snowflakes, a silvery white light mixed with the falling snowflakes, making it rather unremarkable.

The light rapidly rotated and shot towards Dugu Yifeng's throat.

The moment that light beam approached Dugu Yifeng, suddenly, a 'chi' sound could be heard. Another silver white sword Qi appeared out of nowhere and clashed with the incoming attack.

Opening his eyes, Dugu Yifeng revealed a pair of eyes that were as dazzling as electric sparks. He grabbed the light that was shooting towards him, and without a doubt, the light took form.

A round dart!

The dart that kept shooting at high speed towards Dugu Yifeng was known for its sharpness and soundlessness.

As long as one used a special technique when shooting this dart, it would be able to continuously maintain its speed in the air. Not only would its speed not get any faster, it would also be affected by the air resistance and become more unstoppable.

Because of this, although this round dart had a great reputation on the continent, it was rarely heard. It was as if its craftsmanship had long since been lost.

Dugu Yifeng never thought that he would be able to see such a legendary item again today.

But even so, so what?!

At this moment, the silver-white sword qi he was waving let out a soft sizzling sound.

Then, he saw the round dart suddenly become stuck and split into two halves.

Putting down his sword, a smile appeared on Dugu Yifeng's face.

Unfortunately, once this smile appeared, he froze once again.

This was because in the air, the overwhelming round darts were shooting straight at him like a bullet, wanting to shoot him into a sieve while he was still alive.

His protective True Divine Art fiercely propped up his body by three inches. Dugu Yifeng also did not show any weakness as he brandished his Ice Fault.