257 The Strongest Isn't Always The Winner.

Swoosh!

The moment the Great Luo Martial God caught Ling Chen, he didn't waste any time as he released his divine soul from his body which was in the form of an azure flame phantom.

The azure flame phantom was at least fifteen feet tall and looked similar to the Great Luo Martial God. As soon as it appeared, the temperature of the room suddenly dropped and transformed into an icy purgatory as a bone-chilling frigid air permeated the area.

With Ling Chen's fleshy body and realm, he was impervious to cold or heat. However, he was freezing at this moment due to the appearance of the Great Luo Martial God's divine soul. It was as though his soul was the embodiment of the severe and extreme cold itself.