Above the glacier.
The bitter wind howled.
More than twenty formidable auras sealed off the entire area.
"Attack!"
Cui Yulong wasted no words.
The treasured sword at his waist abruptly shot from its sheath.
A clear sword cry rang through the clouds.
A dazzling streak of Sword Qi, hundreds of yards long, thundered toward the glacier.
Six Eyes swept his folding fan.
Chilling demonic Qi transformed into countless demonic needles, blanketing the sky as they rained toward the glacier.
The other Immortal Clan prodigies and the subdued Martial Saints from the Lower Realm unleashed their killing moves.
Radiant light filled the night sky of the far north.
Multicolored ribbons of spiritual power and crimson Qi and Blood power.
They crashed down like a raging storm.
Inside the ice cavern.
Xiao Yuan was focused on breaking through.
Suddenly.
He seemed to sense danger.
His eyes snapped open.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Yuan cried out.
His figure flashed.
He vanished from where he stood.
He had barely left.
In the very next instant.
The sky full of deadly attacks descended.
Rumble!
The earth shook.
Under the combined strike of Six Eyes and the others, the enormous glacier exploded, scattering chunks of ice in every direction.
A crimson-gold figure shot into the sky.
It was Xiao Yuan, hovering in midair.
His hair hung loose and disheveled.
The moment he emerged, his gaze landed on that face twisted in a cruel, savage grin.
"Six Eyes?!"
Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth.
"It's you?!"
Six Eyes narrowed his eyes as he stared at Xiao Yuan.
His brow furrowed slightly.
Just a few days earlier, Xiao Yuan had been grievously wounded, barely clinging to life.
How many days had passed since then?
Not only had his injuries healed completely, but his aura had grown considerably stronger.
After all,