Chapter 893 The Collision Of Arrays

"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 agai

in an instant and spread out his hands. A thick ice barrier was immediately created in front of him.

Crack! In the end, the ice and snow barrier resisted the cyan light emitted by Boris's array.

On the other hand, the ice and snow barrier was also shattered completely.

"Cyan Killing Array! Ice Pillar!"

Boris's strongest killing move swept over. The cyan lines on his body released extremely dazzling light, as if a huge net was formed in the void. The net instantly gathered all the icy power into the array held by Boris.

The cyan lines wrapped itself around the infinite frosty power, before it condensed into a thick, cyan ice pillar in the void.

The ice and snow giant behind Boris was covered by the cyan array lines as well. Its huge arm gathered the cyan ice pillar and smashed it hard against Zenith.

Boris exerted all that he had in this move.

"Zenith, your mercy, and your fucking obsession with a fair and diplomatic battle is the very thing that will lead you to your death!" Boris screamed indignantly, his power surging and his entire body doubling in size.

"I don't mind dying, especially if it means seizing the opportunity to drag you down to hell with me! Ha-Ha!"

"Boris, you are still so arrogant and conceited. In all the years that we've been training, you surely have transformed yourself into a warrior who is good at making arrays. Sadly, for you, it is still not enough." Zenith looked composed and contained, yet his words had such an emphasis to it that everybody could feel his wrath just by how he spoke. "I am far better at it than you." Zenith's eyes and voice were fierce as the violent and spiky midnight chill. He couldn't help but unleash his wrath upon hearing Boris's conceited words.