Boom!
Blade radiance and Sword Qi began to crisscross. Frozen Lake was sliced into countless fragments, the temperature across the entire region rose, and even the power of extreme yin was diluted by their collision.
The two figures flew backward at the same time, and terrifying craters appeared across the already shattered surface of Frozen Lake.
Crimson lake water flowed into the Frozen Lake region, forming pools of deep red across its surface, like stars scattered through the cosmos.
"Even the laws of the Place of Yin Extremes Giving Birth to Yang have been broken. They..."
"Heavens, is this still a battle at the Earth Immortal level? Lin Xuan... he, he was only an Earth Immortal... Hm? Mid-stage already!"
Wu Mingkong and the others stood dumbstruck. All conventional notions were shattered at this moment.
"They're actually... evenly matched!"
Wu Mingyao bit her tongue hard. Only when the sharp pain crashed into her mind did she finally confirm that she was not dreaming.
"The Sect Master is invincible!"
Her heart surged, and towering waves rose within the lake of her heart.
"You... how is that possible?"
For the first time, Feng Changjian felt alarmed. He had actually been forced back. Although he had not retreated as far as Lin Xuan, on some level, he had lost—lost to Lin Xuan.
He was a Ten-Turn Loose Immortal, an existence comparable to a Golden Immortal. Yet after unleashing a top-tier Eighth-Turn Pure Yang avatar, even wielding the hilt of the Pure Yang Sword, he had still been driven back by Lin Xuan. It was utterly absurd!
"Don't just stand there. Kill him!"
Lin Xuan's spiritual will trembled, bringing Wu Mingyao back to her senses.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Wu Mingyao immediately answered. Her lotus steps shifted lightly, and she transformed into a streak of light