My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife

After finding out that Binger Zhao trained in an emperor level physical technique, some self-cultivators felt increased respect for her and thought that she was no longer a privileged princess, but a true powerhouse.

Qingfeng looked at Binger Zhao with hints of astonishment, but also with bits of admiration.

However, Binger Zhao was Qingfeng’s enemy, so it was hard for Qingfeng to admit the talent of his enemy. It truly was especially hard to have trained in the legendary ice emperor technique.

"Qingfeng you didn’t even think to dodge my ice mountain attack, you’re dead," Binger Zhao sneered with a cold face when she saw that Qingfeng was standing still.

Binger Zhao had just channeled the vital essence inside her body to unleash the ice emperor technique. The ice vital essence formed a massive ice mountain with invincible horrific strength and had already reached above Qingfeng’s head, about to squash him anytime.

"What is with this Qingfeng, why doesn’t he avoid it? Is he not scared?"

"If it were me, I definitely would have run away when faced with Binger Zhao’s attack. Why is he standing there? What an idiot?"

"I think you’re the idiot, Qingfeng is not afraid of Binger Zhao. He must have a strategy to counter it since he’s standing so still."

The self-cultivators around were involved in a discussion and debate. Some thought Qingfeng was scared stupid, and some thought he already thought of a way to retaliate.

Amongst these self-cultivators, some liked Binger Zhao and some admired her, while some liked Qingfeng and idolized him.

No matter what, the battle between Binger Zhao and Qingfeng had attracted all of these self-cultivators’ attention, such that they even forgotten about the Hell Flower.

Flower Fairy frowned and asked Black Puppy, "Puppy, why isn’t Big Brother Li attacking?"

Black Puppy pouted its lips, and said, "Binger Zhao is a stupid woman, her physical strength is no match against Qingfeng, and he clearly doesn’t care at all."

"Stupid woman, are you done blabbering? Do you really think your emperor level technique is invincible? Let me show you, I can lift your ice mountain with one single hand." Qingfeng smiled coldly with disdain.

Qingfeng unleashed his vital essence, along with channeling the Mortal Purgatory Body, and a golden light was released from his body.

Qingfeng had already developed the Mortal Purgatory Body to the level where he would emit an extremely powerful golden colored glow.

Qingfeng’s muscles stiffened and were filled with immense energy, like an overfilled volcano about to explode at any second.

Argh!

Qingfeng shouted and punched with his right fist, sending the ice mountain flying upabove his head.

He single-handedly lifted the ice mountain, shocking everyone with his move.

One had to know that the vital essence ice mountain formed by Binger Zhao weighed more than 180 thousand kilos; it could have squashed even a small corporeal mountain.

However, Qingfeng lifted it with only one hand, shocking everyone.

"Am I hallucinating? How did Qingfeng lift up the ice mountain?"

"Yeah, 180 thousand kilos of energy would definitely squash me to death, who could possibly lift it up?"

"Shut up you two, let me see. Oh f*ck, Qingfeng really lifted up the ice mountain."

"Qingfeng’s body is far too powerful, more so than his formation attacks. He is my idol!"

All the self-cultivators around opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.

The ghost head from the third layer of Hell had already terrified these self-cultivators, but now, they were more scared than the appearance of the ghost head.

Binger Zhao’s face filled with utter shock, she clearly knew that the powers of her ice mountain attack would give even half-step spirit emperor power quite a challenge.

However, Qingfeng, someone of the Spirit King Realm, had lifted Binger Zhao’s ice mountain with only one hand. It was terrifying.

Qingfeng looked at Binger Zhao with a smile and said, "The ice mountain weighs 180 thousand kilos. Not bad, but it is too weak for me, so I’ll return it to you."

After he spoke, Qingfeng unleashed his Mortal Purgatory Body, lifting the vital essence ice mountain again and throwing it over to Binger Zhao.

All the self-cultivators around stepped back when they saw this, thinking that Qingfeng was too wild, as he had lifted the ice mountain and threw it back at Binger Zhao.

The massive vital essence ice mountain tore through the air and punched a massive hole into it. It moved like a white lightning bolt and appeared above Binger Zhao’s head.

Binger Zhao’s face was filled with shock, as she couldn’t imagine that the ice mountain she formed with her ice emperor technique could be thrown back at her.

Binger Zhao stood there as if she was scared dumb, and she didn’t know where to hide.

Under the emergency, Leng Bing beside Binger Zhao pulled out his long black blade and charged forward. He directly split the massive ice mountain in two and shattered it.

As the ice mountain disappeared, Binger Zhao had only recovered her senses as she patted her head with her hand, with leftover hints of fright. Luckily, Leng Bing was quick to react and blocked it in time to save her life.

She was in grave danger, even if she survived, she still would have been deeply wounded.

"Leng Bing, thank you." Binger Zhao thanked Leng Bing with hints of leftover fear.

Leng Bing smiled and said, "Binger Zhao, be careful, this Qingfeng is not so simple to deal with. He is very famous in Huaxia’s self-cultivator realm, and a lot of people have been defeated by him."

Binger Zhao nodded with a grave expression. In the recent confrontation, she saw the true powers of Qingfeng, and it was beyond her imagination.

"Binger Zhao, do you need me to help you defeat Qingfeng?" Leng Bing asked.

Binger Zhao shook her head, and said, "No need, I still haven’t used all of my power. I will use it now to defeat Qingfeng."

Binger Zhao frowned and took out a teakettle from her interspatial ring.

Many self-cultivators began discussing when they saw this teakettle; no one knew what it was.

In the self-cultivator realm, teakettles had only one purpose, and that was to hold water and nothing else. Was this Binger Zhao dumb?

Leng Bing’s face changed, and he said, "Binger Zhao, why did your father give you the Refinery King Kettle? It’s the most beloved treasure of the Sword Emperor sect."

Binger Zhao smiled with pride, and said, "Father knew that it was dangerous going into Hell, so he especially gave the Refinery King Kettle to me."

"Refinery King Kettle? Oh my, what a rare treasure!"

Everyone around looked on with shock and terror.

Some self-cultivators even stepped back as if they saw something scarier than ghosts. In the self-cultivator realm, the Refinery King Kettle was an especially famous device known for its brutality.