High above, at the edge of the horizon, more than a dozen figures came striding through the air, reaching the ice plains in an instant.
Every one of them possessed an incomparably powerful aura. Even the weakest was on the level of Old Ancestor Tianfeng.
Among them, the auras of four were so powerful that they did not pale in comparison to Old Ancestor Bingling's. They were genuine Earth Immortal experts.
"Hahaha..."
Upon seeing this, Old Ancestor Bingling immediately burst into wild laughter. A trace of madness and mockery appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lin Baichuan.
"Many thanks to all of you, fellow Daoists, for coming to lend a hand."
After laughing loudly, he looked at Lin Baichuan and snarled viciously, "You little bastard, you're dead today. Neither heaven nor earth can save you."
"Damn it!"
Lin Baichuan's expression darkened as well. He had never expected reinforcements to arrive.
And they were experts from different races.
With a single thought, Lin Baichuan understood everything. He knew that the other fifteen Alien Race factions had joined forces.
Sure enough, he had underestimated the people of the world! He had thought he could break them one by one, yet they were no fools. The moment they saw that things were going wrong, they had decisively chosen to join hands.
Four Earth Immortals had arrived at once, along with eleven Half-step Earth Immortals.
Together with the frenzied Ancestor Bing Ling, this was such an immense force that Lin Baichuan knew full well he was absolutely no match for them.
"Forget it. It's impossible to completely wipe out the Ice Spirit Palace today."
Lin Baichuan immediately devised a plan. His battle blade trembled in his hand, then he fiercely slashed out.
Clang...
With a flash of blade light, the vault of