"If we were to switch places right now, I would have killed you already. That is because that would leave me secured and contented. In that case, there would never be a fair battle between us," Boris said.
"Well, that's obviously because we are different types of men. Besides, I'm confident that I can kill you, Boris. I have always been confident about that," Zenith replied with much sass.
Their momentums continuously amplified as they spoke.
Although the two of them were from the same clan, trust was not something both shared mutually. In the martial world where the weak would constantly become prey to the strong, sometimes, suspecting even people who were once part of the same clan or family was commonplace. Betrayal often occurred among creatures of the same clan and the same bloodline.
In truth, Zenith would not bother making a fuss with Boris had the latter only had intentions of becoming the Snow Sect's chief. Unfortunately, Boris desired something far more sinister than that. He wanted to kill Zenith and his companions.
To make it worse, he even attempted to kill Zenith and his companions by working hand-in-hand with individuals from opposing forces.
Thus, Zenith would not let Boris get away with it so easily. A swift death was simply not enough for his betrayal.
"You are oozing with confidence. Is it because you have cultivated in the Northern Array Sect for a period of time?" Boris said disdainfully, rebutting Zenith's confident words.
"You will only know the answer to that once you give it a try," Zenith said fiercely.
Boris had allied with the Great Evil Dynasty to hunt down and kill the disciples from the Northern Array Sect. The news made Zenith turn even redder with anger.
Boom! Both of them had raised their momentums to the extreme. As a result, they each possessed the strength of a first-class completed spiritual king.
Not uttering another word to each other, Boris and Zenith unleashed all of their strength and smashed against each other. All of the grudge that they had been suppressing for years were finally let out in the open. The animosity between them was too great that holding back was no longer an option.
Their domains involved ice and snow. As ice and snow scattered from the opposing forces of Boris and Zenith, the entire void transformed into a frigid field with subzero temperature. Even a completed spiritual king would be unable to withstand their power unless they were to resist it with enlightenment power.
The moment their feet touched the ground and the ice and snow were broken, they collided against each other once again. Under the relentless and violent wind filled with the Ice and Snow Enlightenment, the two appeared to be like two huge icebergs clashing.
They stretched their hands towards the void, where ice and snow condensed into various huge weapons. Wielding these weapons, they struck and hit and smashed one another over and over again.
It was a battle of life and death. Every time they collided, they spared no strength. There was no need for flamboyant moves. Rather, the fight was a measure of pure, brute strength and intense killing intent.
When their desire to fight and kill each other finally reached its climax, they each set off to reveal their strongest finishing move.
In the midst of the chilly Ice and Snow Enlightenment, they seemed to have transformed into creatures made by the same material that made up their power. Strong gusts of ice and snow roared, forming an icy and snowy giant—one for each warrior—that stood behind them.
"Ice and Snow Enlightenment! Ice Killing! Ice and Snow Fist!"
Boris yelled. In an instant, the waves of ice and snow around him exploded. The waves, which surged like black holes, soon condensed into a fist.
A sharp, biting frost spread across the massive fist made of ice and snow. It was as if Boris's deep desire to end Zenith's life reinforced the extremely cold breeze and turned it into extremely pointy daggers.
Zenith's eyes turned into ice crystals and the ice crystals transformed into a palm.
As he clapped his hands, the chilly ice around him also transformed into ice crystals which in turn, formed a massive palm.
As he clapped his hands in a downward motion, the huge palm instantaneously followed suit and fell down as well.
"Ice Enlightenment! Ice Sealing! Ice Crystal Palm!"
Crack! As ice and snow shattered, the fist and the palm crashed. Large ice blocks rained down like sharp arrows on the two warriors.
Zenith and Boris were the first to endure such attacks of ice and snow.
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