The howling blizzard swirled in the air, with icy shards resembling sharp blades, yet when they touched Qin Tian and Asaki, they were shattered by an invisible force.
Qin Tian and Asaki stood about dozens of meters apart, staring at each other. Behind Qin Tian, the Demon King's Wings gently flapped, keeping the snowstorm at bay three feet away. The Black Frost Blade was held diagonally in his hand, with flickers of purple lightning intermittently appearing on the blade.
Asaki was surrounded by a surging blood-red mist, his crimson eyes fixed on Qin Tian, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand emanated a nauseating stench.
Two distinctly different oppressive auras clashed in the air, causing the frozen earth beneath to crack with fine lines.
