"B*stard!" Black Turtle roared. The tall waves that seemed to reach into the heavens flooded the entire region. The terrifying waves surrounded Ye Futian and morphed into the form of a divine Turtle. It contained an icy aura of the Great Path. Ice sealed the entire space.
The people from a distance looked on and saw that the battlefield in front of them was sealed by ice and that Ye Futian was buried within.
"This guy, he is only a middle-level Renhuang. Yet he dared to face off a level-seven Demon Emperor." Everyone felt a ripple course through their hearts. However, that person had great combat abilities; a casual slap from his palm could suppress an entire region, and Black Turtle was knocked back by the impact.
However, at that moment, the towering Black Turtle halo sealed the entire area with ice; it seemed like Ye Futian would be frozen to death.