I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

Amidst the cold mist, the voice of Indra echoed faintly.

"interesting."

Huai Mie slowly clenched his fists, his Hunyuan Ji power surging within him like a tide, and the air pressure around him caused spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the ice beneath his feet.

"Indra".

His voice was old and steady, yet it carried an unshakable killing intent.

"Your death is near."

Upon hearing this, Indra did not get angry; instead, he let out a low laugh.

Within the icy mist, the remaining fragments of ice around him began to peel away piece by piece, like a snake shedding its skin.

"Maintaining this body of Xuanbing (mysterious ice) requires several-tenths of my power, which is quite a hindrance in combat."

The last piece of ice shattered and fell to the ground.

The thick, cold fog still enveloped his entire body, completely obscuring his true appearance, but his outline was noticeably several times smaller than the ice giant from before, returning to the size of a normal human.

"Now it's all good, at least I don't have to be so restrained."

He flexed his wrists, his tone filled with barely suppressed exhilaration.

"Come on, let me see how much you're worth."

Huai Mie didn't waste any words and took action immediately.

"Shatter the Heavens!"

With the power of a century's worth of skill, the fist whistled through the air, cracking the ice surface wherever it passed!

however--

Indra turned to the side, and with a gentle pull of his right palm, drew a soft arc in his palm.

Huai Mie's fist force, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was as if sucked in by an invisible vortex, sliding along Di Shitian's palm and grazing his body a few inches away.

Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect.

This is... Tai Chi?!

Huai Mie's pupils contracted, and without the slightest hesitation, his left fist swept out, aiming straight for Di Shitian's waist and ribs!

Indra lowered his right arm, his elbow precisely striking the surface of Huai Mie's fist, deflecting the force of the punch to the ground with a minimal contact area.

The ice blasted a hole the size of a bowl at his feet.

Enraged, Huai Mi unleashed a barrage of punches like a sudden storm!

One punch, two punches, three punches, five punches, ten punches!

Each punch was imbued with a devastating, chaotic power, enough to shatter that enormous ice body into dust!

But Indra's response was chilling.

Faced with Huai Mie's relentless and storm-like attacks, he neutralized each punch with a fluid and effortless style.

Lead, guide, pull, unload.

His palms were sometimes as soft as if boneless, using the force of Tai Chi to guide Huai Mie's violent fist force into the void;

At times, he was as fierce as iron, his short bursts of power causing Huai Mie's hands to go numb.

Huai Mie suddenly changed his move, unleashing a "Supreme Path Sun Devouring" attack wrapped in raging flames that slashed down from above!

Emperor Shitian clasped his hands together and met the attack with a palm technique that closely resembled the Breaking Void Yuan Hand!

boom!!

The two palm forces collided head-on. Di Shitian remained unmoved, while Huai Mie was forced to take a step back!

Huai Mie was greatly alarmed.

That move—it was clearly the Void-Piercing Yuan Hand!

How could Di Shitian know the martial arts of Iron Heart Island?

No, not exactly the same. They are very similar in spirit and power, but they incorporate the essence of other completely different martial arts.

Without thinking it through, he gritted his teeth and lunged forward again.

With his right fist fully charged with primordial power, he slammed it toward Indra's face!

Emperor Shitian met the attack with his right palm, the cold air condensing in his palm. With a palm strike that combined both strength and gentleness, he effortlessly deflected Huai Mie's fist force to the side.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped his left palm, the edge of which was like a knife, and slashed horizontally towards Huai Mie's throat.

Huai Mie leaned back with all his might to dodge, the palm wind brushing past his Adam's apple, leaving a white mark of frost on his neck.

He was only half an inch away from being decapitated.

He rolled over to create some distance, panting heavily, sweat mixed with frost dripping from his forehead.

He finally understood that the terror of the Indra before him lay not in his strength, nor in his speed.

Instead, he actually integrated and mastered all the martial arts techniques in the world, and made them his own!

Tai Chi, Vajra Palm, Breaking Void Hand... and even many other martial arts he couldn't recognize at all, were all casually picked up by Di Shitian and combined and used at will.

Counter every move with a counter-move, using every method to overcome every method.

But Huai Mie is not afraid.

He suddenly changed his move, spreading his ten fingers like hooks and claws, and the chaotic power around him transformed into countless fine, silk-like strands of energy, surging wildly from between his ten fingers!

"A thousand snakes, ten thousand extremities!"

In an instant, countless claw shadows, like a thousand venomous snakes emerging from their dens, intertwined and swept towards Indra's entire body from all sorts of incredible angles!

Coverage from top to bottom, left to right, with no blind spots!

The sheer density of this attack was enough to overwhelm any martial artist.

However, when Indra saw this move, his eyes, hidden in the cold mist, did not even flicker.

With a seemingly casual rhythm, he deftly deflected the hundreds of claw shadows with his palms flying.

With each claw strike, his palm would precisely meet, deflect, or neutralize it.

Like a rock that remains unmoved in a storm, no matter how the waves crash against it, it remains safe and sound.

Indra was about to open his mouth to mock—

suddenly.

A sudden burst of cold air erupted from his body!

A scorching aura, powerful enough to incinerate the heavens and boil the seas, appeared behind him without warning!

His pupils contracted sharply, and he tried to turn around, but it was too late!

boom!!!

A crimson hand, as red as magma, slammed hard onto Indra's back!

The terrifyingly scorching force collided violently with the extremely cold energy surrounding Di Shitian in an instant!

Hiss hiss hiss hiss—!

The billowing white mist rose wildly at the intersection of the two extreme forces, and the water vapor mixed with ice shards turned the entire hall into a chaotic mess!

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

As the steam gradually dissipated, everyone could see the face of the person who had made the move.

He was a man who looked to be in his forties, but his face was much older than his actual age. However, the scorching aura emanating from his body was extremely violent.

His entire body was crimson red, as if made of iron. His clothes had long been burned away by the terrifying heat, and the surging, scorching energy around him transformed into a layer of flowing flames, like armor forged from flames that tightly enveloped him.

The scorching heat distorted the surrounding cold air.

It's Huai Kong!!

Huai Kong, who should have died in the ice wall, actually came back to life!

"It...it's come back to life?!"

Blue Moon Saint Lord froze, his face filled with disbelief.

Huang Ying's hand gripping the knife trembled violently, his golden eyes filled with shock.

"What kind of monsters are these two brothers...?"

Long'er stared intently at Huai Kong's face, which looked more than ten years older, her lips moving but unable to utter a word.

When Bai Ling saw Huai Kong standing there alive, she froze for a moment, then tears welled up again—this time, they were tears of joy.

Huai Mie withdrew the Thousand Serpents' Ten Thousand Extremes attack, took a few steps back, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Indra".

"You wouldn't believe it, would you? Both my brother and I were able to come back from the dead."

"I deliberately acted as if I was heartbroken to lull you into a false sense of security."

His smile grew increasingly cold.

"If Huai Kong were to unleash his Iron-Refining Hand technique, powered by a century's worth of internal energy, upon you, you would be severely injured, if not killed!"

however--

Indra stood still, without moving an inch.

There was no staggering, no injury, and not even the cold mist dissipated in the slightest.

Huai Mie's cold smile froze.

Huai Kong's pupils suddenly contracted.

He looked down at his hand, which was resting on Indra's back—

I can't get through!

The scorching power of the Iron Refiner's Hand was blocked by an invisible wall. No matter how much he channeled his inner strength, he could not penetrate any further!

How is that possible?!

His iron-forging skills are enough to melt anything!

With a century of accumulated power, even a peerless divine weapon would be impossible to escape unscathed if struck by his palm!

But this Indra before me—

His body was like a bottomless abyss, completely devouring all of Huai Kong's scorching energy!

Huai Kong felt alarm bells ringing in his mind, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped his entire body.

He decisively withdrew his palm and retreated, while simultaneously activating the Heavenly Sin!

Countless metal fragments shot out from his body, rapidly coalescing and combining in front of him to form a thick, mechanical iron shield that tightly blocked his path!

Just as the Heavenly Sin was taking shape—

Indra moved.

A surge of icy inner force, condensed to its extreme, erupted from his palm like a torrent of icy blue water, striking straight into Huai Kong!

The most serious crime is to be punished!

Click!

The iron shield formed by the Heavenly Sin withstood the force for a moment, absorbing about 50% of the power, and a thick layer of ice quickly condensed on its surface.

But the remaining 50% of the power still passed through the shield and struck Huai Kong mercilessly!

boom! !

Huai Kong was sent flying along with the frozen Heavenly Sin Iron Shield. He rolled several times on the ice before barely managing to regain his balance, then knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A thin layer of white frost formed on its crimson body, and the flames around it dimmed noticeably.

The entire audience was shocked.

The Iron-Refining Hand, imbued with a century's worth of internal energy, struck with all its might, yet it didn't even scratch Indra's skin.

Amidst the cold mist, Di Shitian's voice drifted out leisurely, carrying a hint of indifference as if reprimanding a junior.

"I can concentrate all my power into any part of my body in an instant."

"The moment you struck my back, I concentrated all my strength into my spine."

"What can the mere heat of the Iron Forging Hand do to me?"

Huai Kong and Huai Mie's expressions changed drastically at the same time.

Indra slowly raised his palms, and a suffocating chill began to permeate the entire hall from within the cold mist.

"You will also have to take one of my moves."

"All swords return to their origin".

The moment the words fell—

The chill in the entire hall seemed to be suddenly gripped by an invisible giant hand!

Buzzing buzzing buzzing—!

A sharp screech, like the buzzing of a thousand bees, filled the air!

Countless sharp swords formed from condensed ice appeared out of thin air around Di Shitian!

One path, ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths, ten thousand paths!

Countless icy blades hovered in mid-air, their tips all pointing at Huai Mie and Huai Kong, their cold light blinding and their killing intent soaring to the sky!

Long'er trembled violently.

He is a swordsman.

No one in the world could sense the strength of sword intent better than him.

At this moment, the sword energy contained within the ten thousand icy swords of Di Shitian sent a chill down his spine from head to toe—

That wasn't the coldness that ordinary ice could produce; rather, each sword aura was permeated with an extremely strange power that seemed capable of freezing the internal energy flowing within a martial artist's body!

"This sword intent..." Long'er murmured, her voice trembling slightly involuntarily.