Crack!
As the North Mountain Hall Master fell, cracks appeared in the enormous ice sculpture in the sky. It then shattered completely, freeing Zhao Wuji trapped within.
"Has that guy become this strong already?" Zhao Wuji lowered his head and looked toward the Chaos Holy Land, a grave expression appearing in his eyes. It seemed he would still need many years of hard cultivation before he could turn things around.
Damn it, he'd shown off again.
I hope that avatar in the Primordial World doesn't disappoint me.
I, Heavenly Emperor Zhao, will never be a slave!
"Th-this-this..." Not far away, North Mountain Hall's Vice Hall Master Li Yan stood bathed in the blood rain falling from the heavens. Looking at the shattered earth below and the fading aura of the North Mountain Hall Master, his entire body trembled. A chilling terror rose in his heart, as if even his soul were about to freeze.
The mighty North Mountain Hall Master, a supreme existence in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, had actually been wiped out by a single hand.
Li Yan was so terrified that the depths of his ass burned hot. Strange... why was he thinking about his butt again? No, he had to flee at once.
Whoosh!
Li Yan did not even dare say goodbye before vanishing from where he stood.
"Oh, what a coward. The moment he saw me break free, he fled in utter panic. So this is all the strongest Great Emperor of Heaven Beyond Heaven amounts to."
Zhao Wuji glanced at the departing Li Yan, curled his lips, and immediately wore a look of utter disdain.
The Demon Emperors in the distance were all speechless. Was Li Yan scared away by you? Had you failed to show off and decided to force it anyway?
"Ancestor Zhao