Qin Feng was enveloped by Divine Light, with strange flames burning on him.
The flames were half black and half white, sacred yet revealing a demonic Qi capable of burning the sky and destroying the earth, leaving everyone watching stunned, not knowing how such opposing powers could fuse together.
However, the power of the flames was extremely tremendous; as soon as they touched the ice, they melted the solid ice, cracking the iceberg.
Subsequently, with a strong push of Qin Feng's arms, a cracking sound followed, and fractures appeared in the iceberg, which then burst apart with a loud bang, the huge chunks of solid ice flung away without a trace.
Qin Feng moved forward, the broken ice beneath his feet crackling with each step.
He advanced step by step, firmly focused on Duan Shanhe's figure, "Your Divine Power is quite impressive, but still insufficient to harm me!
You've already displayed your capabilities, now, it's my turn!"
