Powerful waves of profound qi radiated from Situ Fengwu. She stood where she was, her bright eyes brimming with icy chill, causing a thick layer of frost to form across the ground.
Even the wine in the cups had frozen into icy slush!
The martial artists present were filled with dread. Even someone like Situ Fengwu had come in person; it seemed that something major was truly about to happen.
Some martial artists with weaker cultivation immediately fled the wine shop, not daring to linger. They feared that once the fighting began, the entire wine shop would be reduced to rubble—and they would die buried within it.
"Come out yourself!" Situ Fengwu had a curvaceous figure and beauty capable of toppling a kingdom, yet her voice was ice-cold. She raised her snow-white chin, proud as a peacock.
Her gaze fixed upon the upper floor of the wine shop. Her pupils turned violet-blue, and wherever her eyes fell, clumps of snow appeared in the air, condensing into tiny ice blades and snow swords.
She displayed her formidable martial cultivation, stunning everyone into silence.
The twelve martial experts behind her also looked fierce and menacing. Beast scales emerged over their arms as their muscles and bones continued to swell.
Boom!
One of the martial experts condensed a Martial Dao Divine Power onto his arm, instantly transforming it into a great dragon-elephant palm. With one strike, he shattered a pillar half a meter thick, causing the upper loft to collapse.
Six martial artists in black robes fell from above! Cold air seeped from Situ Fengwu's five slender fingers, condensing into a crystalline Profound Qi Ice Sword. "Take down all the devilish people of Netherworld Manor!"
Twelve vigorous, dragon-like and tiger-fierce martial artists charged at the six black-robed figures, turning into twelve streaks of