"Senior, your hands are stained with the blood of quite a few cultivators from my sect as well, aren't they?"
Mu Xuanyi sighed.
Xuan Yu glanced at Mu Xuanyi, his expression darkening as he looked at Old Jiang. "My Xuan Ye Ancient Clan has never feared anyone! If you want to fight, then come. Stop wasting words!"
Old Jiang suddenly gave a disdainful laugh. "Those words sound familiar. I said something similar back then too—a wail of grief born from despair. Now that I stand on the side with the upper hand, how laughable those words sound."
"Senior, you must have found them amusing back then too, didn't you?"
Mu Xuanyi fell silent, bitterness surfacing at the corners of her lips.
Old Jiang swept his gaze over the Xuan Ye Ancient Clan. In an instant, the clan-protecting grand formation exploded, and every clansman within burst apart.
In but a moment, the Xuan Ye Ancient Clan was dyed blood-red.
Old Jiang looked at Xuan Yu and Xuan Ye. An irresistible force seized them by the throats and lifted them into the air.
"You...!!"
Xuan Yu and Xuan Ye struggled, but all they could feel was profound powerlessness. Old Jiang's strength was unfathomable, far beyond theirs!
Such strength was absolutely beyond the fifth step!
"Senior, if you kneel and admit your mistake, perhaps I'll consider what you said," Old Jiang said expressionlessly.
How Dare You Call Him Little Jiang?
Hearing Old Jiang's words, Xuan Yu and Xuan Yi immediately roared in fury. Overlord-level laws streaked across the sky and swept toward Old Jiang.
"Insolent nonsense!!"
The ice Great Dao of the two trembled in unison. The entire Tian Yu shook madly, heaven collapsing and earth splitting apart as an immeasurable Sea of Laws emerged between heaven and earth.
Their artifacts—the Ice War