After leaving Wind Cave Mountain, Hao Shuai took the little girl and hurried straight for the Great Snow Mountain in the far north.
The little girl had her cultivation method. Now all she needed was a suitable flying sword.
As one of the Three Heroes and Two Clouds, Yu Yingnan's flying sword was the Southern Bright Leaving Fire Sword.
Hao Shuai simply planned to bring forward the time when Yu Yingnan would claim the sword.
Two hours later, the yellow bird had reached a vast stretch of desolate, frigid snow-capped mountains, far from any human settlement.
"This place really is awful!"
Looking at the endless range of towering snowy peaks and the cold that could kill an ordinary person in an instant, Hao Shuai pursed his lips. He had no interest in the cold.
With his physical strength and cultivation, Hao Shuai had long since become immune to the cold of the Great Snow Mountain. Still, he doubted many normal people would enjoy being surrounded by nothing but endless white.
He extended his Divine Thought. A moment later, he sensed a barrier in a valley. He raised his hand and struck out with his palm. Boundless true essence gathered into a colossal hand that blotted out the sky and slammed down.
BOOM!
A deafening crash rang out. Five-colored radiance flared at the valley entrance, trying to hold the attack back. But the difference in strength was too great. After a flurry of crackling sounds, the radiance burst into countless specks of light and vanished. The barrier was broken.
At the same time, a streak of sword light shot up from the valley and stabbed straight at Hao Shuai, still hovering in midair.
Hao Shuai gave a cold snort and slightly curled his five fingers. His hand moved faster than the