Chen Huang Yi Sword possessed Grass Flame Gold, so he naturally had no fear of the "Unknown Things" in the black mist.
But the others would probably be in trouble...
The black mist poured in all at once, absorbing all the light like extinguished flames. Everyone was naturally plunged into darkness.
"It's so dark!"
"What is this?"
"There's something in the darkness!"
The Great Perfection True Gods and Sub-Saints quickly sank into terror.
They could feel something circling and prowling around them in the darkness. Coupled with the waves of cold air coming from the Ice Palace, it made the hairs on their backs stand on end.
"Disperse this black mist!"
A Sub-Saint's fingertip suddenly lit up with a dazzling white radiance.
If this white light had been outside, it would have been enough to blind an ordinary person. Yet here, the white light could not spread at all.
Everyone merely saw the white light flash, and then they sank into darkness once more!
"Fire!"
A Saint let out a low growl.
This Saint also had a deep mastery of the Fledgling Fire Divine Dao. Although he was not as powerful as Tang Lun, he was by no means someone to underestimate.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
A dragon-shaped flame rose into the air, radiating a bright yellow light.
Yet the dragon-shaped flame suffered the exact same fate as the white light. Its radiance flashed once and then vanished.
But the sound of flames burning—"whoosh, whoosh"—still reached everyone's ears. This meant that the Saint's flames had not gone out; it was simply that their light could not be transmitted.
Even that Saint wore an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He was clearly controlling his own flames, and they were right beside him, yet he could not see them. What