The Yan Land Three Heroes, who previously attempted to recruit Chen Yuan, now seemed infuriated beyond belief. Each unleashed their techniques, furiously striking towards the Fang Family Ancestor.
The three Martial Vault experts acted simultaneously, their momentum astonishing, as the void hummed and screeched, while wind and snow surged for miles.
Opposite them, the murky eyes of the Fang Family Ancestor narrowed slightly. With a stamp of his Dragon Head Cane into the void below, a rapid spread of white frost extended, freezing the void solid.
As the Bloodthirsty Mad Blade, over forty meters in length, with its fierce and shocking blood-red blade, chopped downwards, its blade swiftly became coated with a layer of white frost, and then, like crystal icicles of white, these spears of ice shot up along the blade.
The clear, piercing sound of freezing rang out sharply.
