"Go!"
The Grey-robed Man gave a cold shout, and the Ice Dragon immediately let out a roar in midair before lunging fiercely at Liu Qing, claws and fangs bared.
The enormous dragon, dozens of zhang long, whistled through the air, leaving a long trail of icy mist in its wake.
Roaring, the dragon crashed violently into the golden light erupting from the Lieshan Spear with overwhelming, explosive force.
In an instant, it was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the earth and mountains.
A surging invisible shockwave swept outward. As it tore through the dense forest, trees snapped in midair one after another, while branches and leaves scattered and danced across the sky.
The moment the shockwave struck, Liu Qing was blown backward.
The terrifying pressure alone was already making things extremely difficult for him.
"Heh heh!"
The Grey-robed Man sneered, increasing the force in his hand as Dou Qi surged wildly.
The Ice Dragon raised its head and let out a long howl, its momentum suddenly soaring. The next moment, the sharp golden spear light was directly shattered by the dragon, breaking into countless specks of light.
With nothing left to hinder it, the Ice Dragon charged at Liu Qing once more with unstoppable force.
A frigid aura instantly enveloped Liu Qing's entire body, and a deep despair quietly rose in his heart.
"Is this the end?"
Watching the Ice Dragon rapidly fill his vision, Liu Qing murmured softly, bitterness welling up within him.
In the end, nothing had changed after all.
It seemed that he would not escape this calamity today.
Still, dying at the hands of an old bastard like this really was unwilling.
Icy coldness mixed with killing intent suddenly bore down on him. Unable to evade, Liu Qing closed his eyes in despair.
Screech!
Bang!
Just