The instant Tian Buyi finished listening, he summoned Scarlet Flame and thrust it fiercely at the barrier.
Ding!
Not the slightest damage!
Looking at the completely intact barrier before him, Tian Buyi's eyes widened.
"This is impossible!" Tian Buyi's face was full of disbelief. He stabbed several more times in succession, but the barrier still remained unharmed.
Ghost King also refused to believe it and tried several times, and his expression turned very ugly as well.
"So we've been trapped here by that boy?" Old Ancestor Fengyue saw that neither Tian Buyi nor Ghost King had caused any damage to the barrier, so he did not bother trying.
"Master! Your Scarlet Flame!" Zhang Xiaofan saw that the tip of the immortal sword in Tian Buyi's hand had actually turned ice-white, covered in a thin layer of frost.
Tian Buyi lifted the immortal sword in his hand before his eyes, his mouth falling open, finding it utterly unbelievable.
"That should be the mist from the Ice Bowl!" Ghost King said, looking at the thin ice on Scarlet Flame.
"..." Old Ancestor Fengyue's eyes widened and he backed away a few steps, keeping far from the barrier. He still remembered the suffering he had endured from that Ice Mist in the Ice Cave.
The Old Village Chief looked at the barrier before him and pondered for a while.
"I may have a way to open this barrier."
Tian Buyi and the others all turned their heads in unison to look at him.
"This barrier has two kinds of aura. One is the Ice Mist from the sacred artifact, and the other is the 'rain' summoned by the Son of God."
"'Rain' is good medicine for us. But as for this Ice Mist, I am the only one here who is unaffected by