Yu Ci withdrew his precious sword, and seeing that the Ice Snow Demon Palace cultivators formed their formation swiftly and flawlessly, he simply chose to fly away and not entangle with them. The Ice Snow Demon Palace was not so easy to talk to; as their formation rose and fell, it stirred up a ten-li cold tide, and everything in its path was utterly extinguished, its momentum without peer for a moment.
With a massive scope ten li around, no matter how fast Yu Ci ran, it was impossible to completely avoid it. The cold tide came roaring in, its freezing chill almost penetrating his marrow, eroding the heat from his body while damaging his physical form.
That was not all. The Primordial Demon Sect lineage, inheriting Heavenly Demon Divine Abilities, possessed effects that attacked the mind and spirit within almost any technique, and the Ice Snow Demon Palace was naturally no exception. Yu Ci felt the intent of desolation and annihilation hidden deep within the cold tide, carrying the baleful might of freezing ten li, crushing down to shake his mental defense and moreover shatter his sword intent, causing him irreparable damage.
Yet even in this situation, a conversation was still taking place on Yu Ci's side.
"Sword intent purified, inner and outer as one, even if heaven and earth overturns, there is no hindrance."
"I am fearless now as well."
"Can you distinguish which is flawless sword intent and which is fearless dragon might? Blending them together indeed has its benefits, but when you encounter an expert skilled in attacking the spirit and soul, that is the way to court death."
That person suddenly sighed, "What manner of figure was senior Yuan Dao? Merely because his slaughtering in the western expedition was too excessive, and he borrowed the