The world around him had already turned frost-white.
Countless gray clouds, each the size of a carriage, floated around Fang Yuan.
Though Fang Yuan did not feel the slightest breeze, these clouds drifted at tremendous speed, circling him like packs of vicious sharks or hungry wolves.
"This is definitely an Immortal Dao Battlefield Killer Move, and one whose origins I do not know. It seems to be mainly cloud path."
Fang Yuan remained fully on guard. After his shock, thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning as he rapidly analyzed the situation.
"An Immortal Dao Battlefield Killer Move would be one thing, but there are actually nine Gu Immortals, and even a dragon-shaped Primeval Ancient Beast." Fang Yuan swept his gaze across the nine figures.
Every one of these mysterious Gu Immortals was wrapped in a layer of gray cloud that concealed their true faces, revealing only their eyes.
Their Gu Immortal auras, however, could not be concealed and leaked out.
As for that dragon-shaped ferocious beast, it too was covered in a thin layer of gray cloud as it coiled before Fang Yuan. Its surging, majestic aura was terrifying beyond measure. In Fang Yuan's perception, it was like a towering mountain, while he himself seemed like a tiny ant at its foot.
Fang Yuan's heart shook.
This lineup was far too powerful. He was simply no match for them. There was no need to even think about it.
"Strange, how could so many people have come to ambush me?" Beyond his shock, Fang Yuan was filled with immense doubt.
The Northern Ice Plain was sparsely populated and nearly devoid of resources.
It was a wasteland personally created by Savage Demon Venerable. Its only wealth was Savage True Intent, which had caught Chu Du's eye.
Thus, Gu Immortals rarely came