Chapter 1481: Chapter 1479: Scared to Death by an Ant!

"I’ll kill you!"

A cold breath flashed by!

Lan Zhengqing seemed to have gone mad, rushing towards the Divine Phoenix.

The air, solidified!

Transformed into countless ice swords, surrounding Lan Zhengqing, hovering in mid-air, following his figure closely.

The void trembled violently.

It seemed twisted and contorted, directly compressed.

An overwhelming feeling of suffocation spread.

The air was drawn out of the room, making it impossible to breathe.

The heart even stopped beating.

Lan Zhengqing was very tense, a fine layer of sweat covered his forehead, and his arm trembled slightly.

Damn it...

He cursed inwardly.

It’s just killing an ant, so why is his hand trembling like this?

What exactly is he afraid of?

A noble son of the Water Clan, a Middle Heavenly Venerate of the seventh layer, feeling scared about killing a pesky insect in the seventh layer of Broken Dao Realm.

Hahaha!

What a colossal joke, he couldn’t help but laugh inwardly.

Then.

His gaze sharpened, removing any hesitation, as the fierce aura surged like a tidal wave towards the Divine Phoenix.

"Die!"

The Divine Phoenix continued to face away from Lan Zhengqing, motionless, as if asleep, seemingly unaware the Frost Sky Formation had been broken.

The atmosphere on site was extremely eerie.

An ant fearlessly lying on the ice bed, undeterred by a genius of Middle Heavenly Venerate seventh layer.

What’s the situation... Lan Zhengqing thought to himself, feeling somewhat puzzled.

This scene before him.

So bizarre, he never imagined such a sight would appear.

Countless question marks popped up in his mind, unable to explain the phenomenon before him.

Forget it, after all, it’s just an ant, insignificant.

Die!

Lan Zhengqing steadied his heart, no longer hesitated, and moved swiftly like lightning.

All the ice swords floating around him fell like raindrops.

One breath!

Already at the back of the Divine Phoenix, the terrifying force made the void tremble.

"Dare to underestimate me, then die!"

"Sword Fall!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The rain-like ice swords fell, cold gleams flashing across the sky, unstoppable.

However.

At this moment.

Unexpectedly!

The figure of the Divine Phoenix flickered!

It seemed to turn into a phantom, flickering lightly!

Lan Zhengqing was stunned, thinking he had seen it wrong; he rubbed his eyes and focused intently.

Gasped in shock!

His heart almost jumped out of his throat! 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The Divine Phoenix... vanished into thin air!

A moment ago, it was arrogantly lying on the ice bed.

The next second, disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by the void, leaving only a shadow!

Clang! Clang!

The ice swords fell, crashing onto the ice bed, creating a loud sound, deafening, destroying the jade and stone!

The entire room trembled violently.

Cold mist spread through the space, chilling to the bone, causing uncontrollable shivers.

Lan Zhengqing landed on the ground, his cheek twitched harshly, waving away the mist blocking his view.

He could no longer see the scene before him, unsure if the Divine Phoenix was dead or alive.

"Ant! Are you dead?! The result of mocking me is this, in a blink, you can be smashed to pieces."

"I advise you not to play any tricks, otherwise, as a mere woman, do you want to go against me?"

"You’re dead anyway. If you come out now, I can let you die easily, without any pain. If I have to come in and find you, then it’s hard to say what cruel means I’ll use."

"Did you hear?"

Lan Zhengqing coldly stared at the mist before him, his brows furrowed, and his face serious.

A disconcerting aura pervaded the room.

His heart pounded continuously.

Nervous... he’s actually feeling nervous!

What a joke!

Fearing an ant, how could he accomplish great achievements!

However.

The dead silence in the room makes him feel uneasy, even though he constantly told himself the opponent is just an ant.

Yet.

His hand trembled uncontrollably.

There was no ventilation in the room, the doors and windows tightly closed.

This was because earlier, Lan Zhengqing feared outsiders might hear or see the movement, so he closed them. But unexpectedly, because of this, the cold mist couldn’t dissipate, continually blocking his view.

"Come out! I’ll give you three seconds! Immediately appear before me!" he shouted into the mist, like thunder echoing.

No movement, still silent.

Moreover.

The surrounding cold mist slowly flowed towards him, enveloping him, seeming to bind him.

Things are feeling more and more off; he couldn’t stay here any longer.

But fleeing might bring shame upon him.

A noble son of the Water Clan, fleeing from an ant, would be a great humiliation for him!

He couldn’t accept such a judgment, not wanting any blemish on his life.

Up till now.

His life had not a single blemish, no one ever dared to confront him.

A smooth sailing life, revered by thousands after rising to fame, never faced opposition.

Only Lin Fan!

This ant-like guy, a waste he could crush with one finger.

He repeatedly posed trouble for Lan Zhengqing, trapping him in such an embarrassing situation now; if he didn’t kill him, how could he calm the anger within!

Thus.

He originally intended to leave the room, but now changed his mind, not willing to leave until he had killed Lin Fan and the Divine Phoenix.

"Lin Fan! Divine Phoenix! Fine, my words don’t matter to you, then just wait! Once I find you, I will crush you mercilessly, not a drop of blood will remain in this world! Clean your neck and wait obediently for death!"

Lan Zhengqing bared his teeth, roared viciously without further hesitation, and strode into the cold mist.

But!

The moment he stepped down, before stabilizing, a figure suddenly appeared from the mist before him.

The mist surged towards Lan Zhengqing immediately, splattering onto his face.

Such strong killing intent!

The ephemeral mist became dangerously sharp like a gale, slicing Lan Zhengqing’s body open numerous times.

In an instant!

Covered in wounds!

What... what...

Lan Zhengqing retreated two steps, shocked and dumbfounded.

Turning the mist into a lethal weapon!

What kind of aura is this?!

Yet.

Mist is only mist; although intensely cold, it could only graze his skin, unable to harm the core.

Moreover, with Lan Zhengqing’s cultivation realm reaching Middle Heavenly Venerate seventh layer, such minor damage is insignificant, merely a scratch.

Nonetheless.

Enough to shock him!

"Who?! Who’s pretending to be a ghost there?!" Lan Zhengqing steadied himself, looked up in panic, and shouted angrily.

From the cold mist, emerged a person.

Calm and composed.

Unhurried.

Relaxed and carefree!

Not even considering Lan Zhengqing, his expression very relaxed!

Lan Zhengqing was stunned, his voice quivering unconsciously.

"Lin... Lin Fan?!"