The chaos caused by that sudden thrust back had far exceeded Yuan Wang's limits of tolerance. No one had been prepared for Yu Ci, who had abruptly charged out to kill.
The Ice Snow Demon Palace cultivators had long grown accustomed to Yuan Wang and the others guarding the exit while they passed through one by one. Yu Ci's helplessness on the previous occasions had further cemented their relaxed mindset. Once the situation changed abruptly, every one of them was caught off guard.
Sword light shredded an unlucky man who was just crossing the Void Rift, then swept back into the original space. Yuan Wang and the others did not possess the Zhaoshen Bronze Mirror and had no way to sense what lay beyond the rift, so they could only rush back. By then, however, the chaos Yu Ci had created had turned the area around the Void Rift into a pot of boiling porridge.
Even though the Ice Snow Demon Palace cultivators were well trained, they still needed a moment to recover from such a sudden blow. Some gave chase, some defended, and some even fled through the rift to avoid danger. By the time they formed a defensive formation under the command of the senior brother holding down the fort on this side, something that made their eyes bulge occurred.
With a single strike, from over fifty feet away, Yu Ci slashed through the air with his sword. Blood splashed from the senior brother's head just as he was roaring to steady the formation; half his skull flew away. His initial Core Formation cultivation was a joke as he died on the spot.
For an instant, the scene fell abruptly silent. Then even greater chaos erupted. Riding the momentum of having slain a powerful enemy, Yu Ci charged