He stepped forward, his voice like a drum splitting the air, making the surrounding space hum and tremble. "I am Flames Venerable. By decree of Mahasthamaprapta Venerable, I have come specifically to break your Cold Ice Absolute Formation!"
Yuan Tianjun said coldly, "Since you have issued a challenge, then enter the formation." Before his voice had even faded, he had already begun slowly walking through the formation gate.
Who could have expected such a sudden change? A Crimson Flame Fire Wheel tore through the air, carrying the Momentum of Wind and Thunder as it shot straight for his back!
The hairs on Yuan Tianjun's spine stood on end. The treasured sword in his hand hummed as it sprang from its sheath, and he hastily blocked behind him. With a clang of metal, immense force crashed into him. Even his Immortal Body could not stop him from retreating several yards, his boot soles plowing two deep furrows through the frozen earth.
"Shameless!"
The soldiers of the Shang Camp and Zhou Camp shouted angrily in unison, their voices soaring into the sky.
Even the Various Immortals of Jade Void wore solemn expressions. True Person Yuding's gaze was as sharp as a blade as he coldly swept it over the Western disciples.
Flames Venerable, however, remained unruffled. He bared his teeth in a grin. "What a pity! What a pity! If you had been even half a breath slower just now, your soul would already have returned to the underworld!"
Yuan Tianjun gripped his treasured sword, its cold light razor-sharp. At those words, his blood and qi surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Despicable wretch! You actually resorted to such a low trick as attacking from behind? Could it be that the