Before long, the energy within the corpses of those two Buddha Realm experts visibly continued to weaken.
The ice grew thinner and thinner, and the two corpses gradually shriveled up before finally falling helplessly from midair.
In the distance, the Great Elder's face was black as ink, his expression terrifyingly grim as he stared fixedly at the scene before him, seemingly lost in thought.
Until that thin layer of shattered ice quietly broke apart.
As though it had lost a crucial point of support, the snow piled atop the cliff began to collapse continuously, and the entire mountain started to tremble violently.
Then, beneath the sunlight, the mountain suddenly emitted a radiant glow that stretched for miles.
The light shot straight into the clouds.
As the snow continued to vanish, it eventually took on the shape of a human figure.
A colossal human figure manifested from the mountain itself.
The figure stood with his hands behind his back, graceful and detached from the world. Bathed in sunlight, he seemed lifelike, as though he were a real person.
Moreover, spatial rifts constantly appeared around his body.
Ancient books, powerful relics, and even gleaming magical artifacts could occasionally be seen within those rifts.
Any one of them, taken alone, was a peerless treasure, let alone all of them gathered together.
Especially within the largest rift, a corpse sitting cross-legged could vaguely be seen, holding a jade scroll in its hands.
The corpse's skin was rosy, and it did not look dead at all. Instead, it seemed as though it had been reading and had accidentally fallen asleep.
On the jade ancient scroll, several words could vaguely be seen on the cover.
"King's Way."
For a moment, everything fell silent.
The Great Elder, who had been raging moments ago, now stared wide-eyed at