Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

The martial cultivator was different from Spell Cultivator. If the martial cultivator had not entered the Grandmaster realm, their combat strength would be greatly reduced when facing Spell Cultivator. A spell and talisman from Spell Cultivator's initial stage could easily defeat several martial cultivator of the same level.    

    

As for the martial cultivator, they could only rely on the internal energy to fight. They simply could not fight in close combat.    

    

If the inner force martial cultivator could not fight in close combat, they would not be able to use all of their combat strength. This was also why these two Great Completion inner force martial cultivator had a feeling that they couldn't use their full strength when facing these two juniors.    

    

"Immortal Master Meng, I beg you, please save Faang family!"    

    

Faang Qingchuan and Faang Qinghai acted according to the situation. They had just been constantly bullying Meng Ran, but now they were kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.    

    

Fang Rubing, who was held by Meng Ran by her waist, looked at Meng Ran. Her heart was filled with all sorts of emotions.    

    

"He was clearly my father's murderer, but why didn't I hate him at all?"    

    

"Are you afraid? So what if he was an Almighties? In front of the magic technique of the Extreme One Sect, even Martial Arts Master has to bow down to me! "    

    

The black-robed man who looked like he had won the battle laughed arrogantly, totally not putting Meng Ran in his eyes.    

    

Zheng Ru who was standing aside saw that Meng Ran had yet to make a move. She thought that Meng Ran had been frightened by the blood red ghost. Her face was filled with joy, as if her revenge had succeeded.    

    

"Mr. Meng, this is Spell Cultivator's magic technique Divine Ability. Are you confident?" Witnessing the scariness of this blood mist, Jie started to worry about Meng Ran.    

    

Especially since Meng Ran was still holding Fang Rubing in his arms. In Jie's opinion, this was the biggest taboo of martial cultivator. Fang Rubing was indeed very beautiful. However, Meng Ran was facing so many enemies now. If he hugged her, it would only greatly affect his combat strength. This was indeed not wise.    

    

Master Tongxuan, who was crazily circulating his internal arts to resist the cold air, spat out fiercely and said, "That person is Spell Cultivator, who has cultivated the magic technique. Even if Martial Arts Master came, he might not be his match. Meng Ran is absolutely unreliable. Let's quickly think of a way to escape! "    

    

Obviously, in Jie and Master Tongxuan's eyes, this blood fog that kept turning into a human face was definitely more terrifying than Meng Ran's Void Ice Freezing.    

    

Meng Ran looked at the blood fog. An unprecedented seriousness appeared on his face. It wasn't because he was afraid. It was because he could feel the monstrous blood Qi.    

    

"The blood Qi is so dense. I'm afraid you have killed more than a hundred people."    

    

The black-robed man thought that Meng Ran had been completely subdued by him, and his laughter became even more arrogant. Even Zheng Ru clamored for Meng Ran to kneel at her feet.    

    

Meng Ran shook his head, "I thought it would be some amazing magic technique, but it's just a soul nourishing jar. With that thin True Essence in your body, I'm afraid you won't even be able to control this ghost."    

    

"I'll let you all experience a true spell!"    

    

After saying that, Meng Ran's aura suddenly changed.    

    

A faint chill lingered in his dark and deep eyes.    

    

An ice-cold and powerful Qi spread out from Meng Ran's body. This cold aura was more than ten times colder than the previous one!    

    

Everyone felt as if their souls had been frozen.    

    

At this moment, the blood-colored face in the air stopped changing. Zheng Ru and the black-robed man felt their bodies freeze on the spot. They could not even move their eyeballs!    

    

At this moment, snowflakes started to float in the hall. They landed on everyone's clothes, but they did not melt at all.    

    

Everyone seemed to hear a sigh in their ears. That voice sounded very distant.    

    

In the ice and snow that filled the sky, only White-clothed Youth held the beauty in one hand and slowly raised the other.    

    

His two fingers were like swords, pointing at the void.    

    

"Ice Emperor's Finger."    

    

Following Meng Ran's shout, everyone saw an ice crystal shoot out from his fingertip. With a flick of his finger, the ice crystal turned into a blue Three-inch Ice Crystal!    

    

On top of the Three-inch Ice Crystal, the golden talisman glowed and circulated, as if it had a life of its own. The entire villa was filled with a desolate, ancient, and brutal atmosphere.    

    

The human face in the air had been pierced by the ice thorns. The ice spikes were like crazy vines, piercing through the black-robed man once again in the blink of an eye!    

    

Immediately after, Zheng Ru, who was behind him, was also stabbed in the chest by the icicle!    

    

Ice crystals quickly formed on the bodies of the two people and the human face, freezing the three of them!    

    

At this moment, a thirty feet long, dreamy blue colored ice spear that was like a finger of the ancient Ice Emperor lay across the sky, dazzling and shocking.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Meng Ran's cold voice shattered the three huge ice crystals.    

    

The ice crystals in the sky danced like a dream.    

    

Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and they were stunned on the spot.    

    

The sky was covered in ice crystals, ice and snow falling from the sky. Only White-clothed Youth was hugging the peerless beauty. He stood there with a nostalgic expression on his face.    

    

This was the power of the Ice Emperor's Finger!