"What is this..."

The blizzard had completely covered Julius Reed, and Pranay Martinez was gripping his neck firmly, yet hadn't squeezed the life out of him.

But that aura was colder than the ice itself!

What the hell is this!

Pranay Martinez felt it, as the aura entered his body, he began to shiver!

Death energy!

It's death energy!

Yet there is a living person in front of him, how can he have death energy!

Before Pranay Martinez could think more, that death energy was pouring into his body as if it cost nothing!

"Get away!"

Having failed to break Julius Reed's neck with force, Pranay Martinez slammed his shoulder directly!

The entire person flew backward!

His hand felt a bit cold.

Just like an ordinary person frozen in winter!

Wrong!

This is coldness!

A martial artist can resist severe cold, Pranay Martinez hadn't felt this cold for thousands of years.

His hand was blackened.

After the death energy intrusion, the spiritual power in Pranay Martinez's palm was replaced by death energy.

Death energy not only has no benefit but it damages the body!

A dead man's hand!

Can feel the cold!

"Whitaker Dog!"

Shadow Kims leaped forward, arriving directly in front of Julius Reed.

But Julius Reed was already pretending to be unconscious.

Whitaker Dog was not strong; if he continued to stand here, it would definitely raise suspicions.

"Orson Martinez, you're still as sneaky!"

Shadow Kims placed Julius Reed on the snow, speaking, "Logan Channing, take care of him!"

He finished, removing his cloak.

Then slowly unbuttoned his upper garment.

"Shadow Kims, stop this now!" Pranay Martinez was stunned for a moment, then his face turned grim. "Do you really want to fight me at all costs? This is the worst outcome for both of us!"

"You're too much." Shadow Kims squinted his eyes, noticing Pranay Martinez's hands seemed a bit unnatural.

Death energy?

His title is Nether Emperor, naturally dealing with the dead.

Death energy is one of the necessary things for him!

He knows the result of death energy entering the body, naturally surprised.

How does Pranay Martinez's hand have death energy?

Could it be...

He glanced at Whitaker Dog on the ground.

Death energy is no secret within the Funeral Alliance; many have cultivated it.

Shadow Kims disclosed much of his summarized experience within the alliance to cultivate a batch of capable assistants, allowing them to practice.

But although death energy is powerful, it easily harms living people who touch it!

How could a living person possibly have death energy?

Having death energy indicates being a dead person!

Living and death energy are completely opposed, tough to coexist!

If Whitaker Dog truly used death energy, his status within the Funeral Alliance would soar!

In the instant of removing his clothes, Shadow Kims no longer had the aura of a living person.

He's just a dead person!

Identical to a corpse!

But he hasn't died.

The clothes were painted with many patterns, filled with abundant power.

Without the suppression of this power, Shadow Kims's face turned black.

Just like a corpse.

"Madman! Shadow Kims, you're truly mad!"

Pranay Martinez subconsciously tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

Indeed, that guy learned Shadow Kims's skill.

On the ground, Julius Reed's eyes squinted into a sliver.

No wonder there was no news about Shadow Kims back then.

This guy pretended to be dead!

Though he was known as Seventh Emperors, he seldom understood these people.

Wasting time on the dead holds no meaning.

But evidently, Shadow Kims escaped a disaster utilizing this ability.

Now, Shadow Kims lying on the ground is precisely a corpse.

No sign of being alive.

But this corpse moved.

And moved swiftly!

Leaving footprints in the snow!

Shadow Kims emitted faint black air.

That is death energy!

And evil qi!

Death energy after purification is evil qi.

"Madman!"

Pranay Martinez was somewhat enraged.

This guy doesn't understand reason!

Why insist on fighting!

But suddenly!

Pendleton Three sprang out from the snow!

A blade struck Shadow Kims's chest.

A bizarre thing happened.

That dagger shattered directly.

Shadow Kims's body, surrounded by death energy, was astonishingly solid!

Pendleton Three paused for a moment and quickly vanished.

No idea where he went.

"Have you felt death?" Shadow Kims stretched out a hand emitting faint black smoke, looking at Pranay Martinez. "I've always wanted to compete with you. Today, if I don't severely wound you, I won't rest easy!"

A cunning, fierce, and shrewd person is terrifying.

Shadow Kims didn't want to become an imperial advisor.

To become Pranay Martinez's sacrifice!

The hand, directly reached out!

Clang!

Pranay Martinez swung the sword!

But didn't sever the arm.

That sword clashed against steel, producing a loud noise!

But following that, Shadow Kims's body retreated a step backward.

Pranay Martinez felt discomfort.

If not for escaping from King Bear by wasting power, how would he be so distressed?

But there was no choice!

Could only fight on!

Under the watch of many, Pranay Martinez opened his mouth and inserted the sword!

Inserted entirely!

And then!

He swung out a punch!

Clang!

A sound of metal striking!

Shadow Kims directly grabbed his wrist and squeezed fiercely!

Crack!

Pranay Martinez's skin was torn, revealing the black bones inside.

Or rather, not bones!

It's weaponry!

The weaponry crafted by Pranay Martinez!

His body was made from weaponry crafted by himself!

Every bone is a weapon!

Bang!

Pranay Martinez thrust out a long spear with his right hand, crashing directly into Shadow Kims's chest!

A muffled sound!

The death energy in Shadow Kims's chest seemed to disperse but quickly condensed.

This time, Shadow Kims pressed both hands onto Pranay Martinez's shoulders!

Pranay Martinez is a living person, and living people fear death energy!

Indeed!

Pranay Martinez's complexion began to worsen at the moment his shoulders were pressed!

"Shadow Kims, I will remember today's enmity! Next time we meet, I will make you pay ten times more brutally than now!"

There was no choice!

He had to use his trump card!

Between Seventh Emperors, they know a bit of each other's foundations.

If Shadow Kims is allowed to inject death energy into his body like this, it'll cause irreversible damage!

"Back off!"

Pranay Martinez roared!

A longsword emerged from his chest!

Thrust!

Unlike before!

The longsword pierced directly into Shadow Kims's chest!

In several centimeters!

Precisely these few centimeters caused Shadow Kims's figure to freeze, and the death energy started to slow!

Bam!

Pranay Martinez seized the moment, smacked both hands on Shadow Kims's chest, flying backward directly!

After rolling once in the snow, disappeared completely.

"Don't chase!"

Shadow Kims reached out, awkwardly realizing no one went after him.

"Cough cough..." He coughed once, holding the sword in front of him, slowly pulling it out!

The sword trembled as if it had vitality!

Death energy continued to inject!

The sword's resistance weakened more and more.

Finally!

Shadow Kims directly pulled it out.

Whoosh!

He let out a breath, speaking, "Bring me my clothes!"

"Foster father, clothes."

Logan Channing quickly ran over.

When Shadow Kims put on that piece of clothing, he appeared like a living person again.

Just the aura was weak, evidently suffered severe injuries.

"Orson the Old Monster, didn't expect you'd grown so much over these millennia."

Staring at the vast snowfield afar, Shadow Kims's expression was solemn.

He glanced at the sword in his hand.

Engraved on it were four words.

"Wayland Peaks."

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