In the far north,
A thousand li lay frozen, ten thousand li filled with drifting snow.
Heaven and earth were nothing but a cold, pallid expanse.
"This Seat will definitely return!"
Golden Saint Dao Venerable stood atop an iceberg, gazing toward Yuzhou with an incomparably gloomy expression.
A year ago,
Huangtian Cult's leader, Ning Bufu, had contacted him once more. It so happened that Zhang Qingyuan had returned to the Cloud Water Sect then, allowing the sect to leap into becoming a colossal power with three Myriad Transformations Titans.
Worried about the Cloud Water Sect's future expansion, while Ning Bufu happened to intend to scheme against several Myriad Transformations Realm cultivators for a blood sacrifice—and Zhang Qingyuan seemed to possess something Ning Bufu sought—their interests had aligned perfectly.
Thus, after exchanging a series of methods, Golden Saint Dao Venerable joined Ning Bufu in laying a vast trap for the three members of the Cloud Water Sect. To ensure success, they had even brought in Dao Venerable Bei Ming of the North Cold Palace.
Yet no one had expected
Zhang Qingyuan's strength to be so terrifying, nor that old dog Danyang and that kid Xuan Su had improved so greatly over the years!
Ning Bufu, who had been brimming with confidence before the battle, had barely finished boasting before he fell directly to that little ghost Zhang Qingyuan. It was simply a laughingstock!
The extent of old dog Danyang and kid Xuan Su's improvement was even more shocking to him!
During that battle,
He had been utterly suppressed.
Even after exhausting every backup plan, he had been unable to reverse the defeat.
Had he not prepared beforehand, coupled with the sudden upheaval in the Black Abyss Forbidden Area, he would probably have died there!
Dao Venerable Bei Ming had been even