Riding a Luan bird today, a phoenix tomorrow, thinking about it makes me a little excited

Cold Blood was ruthless and sparing with words. Ignoring Doubi's mission strategy, he opened with a slash of Lone Star Chasing Moon.

No—he flicked his tail and unleashed Lone Star Chasing Moon.

The blade light flashed like a lone star, charging at Qingluan with unparalleled force and speed. Its eyes were dazzled by the flash, leaving it briefly blind. Sensing a blurred streak of light rushing toward it, it immediately beat its wings, whipping up a terrifying ice storm.

Countless ice crystals shot in every direction like sharp arrows, each one tearing through the air with a howling wind. Falling in dense waves, they formed an enormous iceberg, leaving the lone star unable to advance a single step and forcing it back.

The earth rumbled as a crystalline iceberg rose from the ground, countless sharp blades embedded throughout it, like a transparent mountain of knives that froze one to the marrow.

After a single exchange, Xiang Yuan had gauged the level of an SSS-class demon.

It was hard to say what the other five were like, but Qingluan was definitely a mobile artillery battery on the level of a natural disaster. No wonder humans abandoned all notions of martial honor when facing these top-tier demons and called friends to swarm them together.

In a one-on-one fight, apart from Yellow Springs Daoist, everyone else would just be giving themselves away for free.

Boom!

A great spray of ice shards exploded outward. Xiang Yuan rode the wind into the air, retracting the cumbersome wings behind him and catching the Storm Mist blade in his right hand.

Bloodlight surged in his eyes, while the wounds cut across his body by the ice blades healed at a visible speed.

At the same time, a faint trace of blood aura spread out. It was nearly