A world of ice and snow.
Snowflakes drifted through the air, dazzling and beautiful.
At the deepest part of this continent, a mountain peak stood within the void.
Dong Wanggong stood atop the clouds, his expression exceedingly gentle. His warm smile could melt even glaciers as sharp as blades.
In no time at all,
an ice palace appeared before him, spanning the mountaintop. Taiyin Dao Principles flowed through it, vast and magnificent, shimmering with endless Dao Resonance.
"The Lunar Demon God should be here!"
Creak!
Dong Wanggong opened the doors, only to see countless ice blades rushing toward him.
Whoosh!
Yin-Yang Divine Fire appeared out of nowhere and swept through the main hall. The restrictions and attacks Wangshu, the Lunar Demon God, had laid down vanished in an instant.
The palace was magnificent, its every detail exquisitely brilliant.
A peerlessly beautiful woman sat cross-legged in the hall. A white gauzy robe shimmered with profound light, yet could not conceal her graceful figure.
Her curves were alluring, her form faintly visible beneath the fabric.
Her icy-blue hair fell loosely, like a river of stars drifting through the cosmos. An ice crown nestled among her tresses, lending Wangshu, the Lunar Demon God, a dignified and aloof air.
Her delicate features made Dong Wanggong's blood run hot.
Because she had suffered grievous injuries, Wangshu, the Lunar Demon God, had fallen unconscious. Her primordial spirit and True Spirit had both shattered, and only the Soul Fire within her Great Luo Three Flowers gave off a faint glow.
"It seems Wangshu followed Dao Ancestor Hongjun's path. She merged with the Dao and became the Heavenly Dao of the Tai Xu Realm, so her fate is bound to every blade of grass and every tree in the realm."
"She was originally at the Late Stage Hunyuan