Shi Feng charged up, aiming for a thirteenth powerful collision!

At this moment, the Ice Man seemed to unleash his full strength with a palm strike, pounding fiercely onto the Ice Desolate Mirror, which trembled violently under his blow.

It seemed the power was filling up, as if an explosion was imminent.

The Ice Man had developed a genuine killing intent towards Shi Feng, unwilling to let this young man continue living in this world. He already sensed the intense threat from this youth.

"Come on, come on! Let me see how many more strikes you can withstand from me!" Shi Feng quickly arrived, addressing this Ice Man above him, the peerless expert of the Nine-star Demigod Realm, with arrogance.

Following that, the pale white Divine Coffin in Shi Feng's hand fiercely smashed upwards again.

"Hmph!" The Ice Man let out a cold, displeased snort. Clearly, this Martial Artist of the Two-star Demigod Realm was like an ant in his eyes, and speaking such arrogant words made him feel very unsatisfied at a subconscious level.

The only reason he was so powerful was that he possessed that Divine Coffin. Without the Divine Coffin, he would be an ant that could be easily crushed!

"With this strike, I will make you lie down and unable to get up!" the Ice Man coldly spoke again. Simultaneously, his quivering right hand suddenly moved downward, causing the violently trembling Ice Desolate Mirror to move fiercely once more, meeting the incoming pale white Divine Coffin again.

"Boom!" A never-before-heard explosion resounded.

As this explosion broke out, the entire Ice Snow Palace shook violently again, with chunks of extremely hard ice falling continuously from above. This palace, formed from solid ice, seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Echoing blasts continued resounding from all directions, rapidly spreading far and wide.

The ice falling towards Shi Feng and the Ice Man was shattered upon impact with their fierce powers.

"Ugh!" Suddenly, a young voice of pain rang out in mid-air.

After the collision, Shi Feng, like before, had his body shaken downwards, but this time was the most intense collision yet. His falling form appeared somewhat miserable, and his face had turned quite ugly as crimson blood continuously gushed from his mouth.

With a resounding crash, Shi Feng's body heavily hit the White Bone Altar, causing the entire altar to tremble violently again, looking as if it might fall apart at any moment.

However, Shi Feng's body did not lie flat as the Ice Man claimed; instead, his body lay facing upwards on the altar, with the pale white coffin pressing directly on him.

"Ugh, ugh!" As his body landed, Shi Feng let out a series of uncomfortable groans, with crimson blood still "gurgling" from his mouth.

It seems this time, he is indeed severely injured!

"Has this battle finally come to an end?" Above, Snow Lady looked down at Shi Feng lying on the altar, clearly heavily wounded this time, and said to herself.

"Has this demon been defeated?" Huo Yu wondered in shock, seeing Shi Feng's body finally fall.

Once he had fantasized about this "demon" being killed, but in this situation, the last thing he wanted was this "demon" to die. If this "demon" died, it would be his turn to be silenced.

"Cough, cough! Cough, cough!" Just as Snow Lady and Huo Yu's eyes focused on Shi Feng, a violent coughing sound captured their attention.

The one who coughed fiercely was the Ice Man of the Nine-star Demigod Realm! It appeared that not only had Shi Feng been severely injured by the collision, but he too had been harmed.

The ice on his body began to fall off continuously, but this time, it fell off the most severely.

As the ice rapidly fell, a white figure gradually emerged.

This was a middle-aged man in white clothes, looking nothing like his strong voice sounded, but rather gentle and elegant, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, appearing quite handsome.

But at this moment, his face was stark white, and blood constantly flowed from his mouth.

"Are you alright?" Seeing this middle-aged man in white emerge, Snow Lady above quickly asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Hearing Snow Lady's voice, he responded by slowly lifting his head.

One could see that his gaze towards Snow Lady was full of tenderness.

However, Snow Lady's look at him was somewhat complex.

Among it, there seemed to be untold stories.

Hearing his assurance, Snow Lady nodded slightly and said gently, "That's good then."

"Ah!" After speaking, Snow Lady let out a faint sigh in her heart.

Then, the middle-aged man in white lowered his head again, his gaze refocused on the White Bone Altar below, on the blood-red figure and the coffin. His face quickly turned cold.

At this time, the middle-aged man in white spread out his right hand fingers towards the altar below and spoke coldly:

"Kid, I just said that one strike is enough to keep you down! Now, go die! Let what rightfully belongs to the Ice Snow Wilderness return to my hand!"

As he spoke, a powerful ice cold force was generated from his slightly spread right hand and swept down towards Shi Feng on the White Bone Altar.

"You want me... just like this... to die?" But at this moment, a weak and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from below. "Daydream! Dream on!"

As that weak and hoarse voice rang out, Shi Feng lay on the White Bone Altar, and at this moment, his body began to tremble slightly.

The hands that had been tightly gripping the pale white coffin suddenly moved! Shi Feng suddenly surged with power, lifting the coffin high up.

The coffin was raised, and the sweeping ice cold power suddenly dissipated.

The dissipation of the ice cold power caused the middle-aged man's facial expression above to change dramatically.

Following that, Shi Feng's weak, hoarse voice sounded again: "Hmph, wanting to take my life, it's not.... that easy! I said, I want to see how many more... times... you can... withstand my... strikes."

Shi Feng trembled, his voice trembled, yet he stood up from the White Bone Altar, slowly rising!

Although his expression seemed quite unpleasant, Shi Feng's face still retained a resolute and unyielding spirit!

He, Shi Feng, he Emperor Nine Nether Netherworld, has never yielded to anyone!

Never before, now, or in the future, it will never happen!