As his words fell, five or six ice dragons, each a thousand feet long, abruptly appeared behind Yang Lin.
Several deafening dragon roars rang out across heaven and earth, and biting cold swept outward in every direction like a tide.
"Go!"
Yang Lin gave the order.
At his command, the ice dragons charged with unstoppable force, crashing headlong into the fiercely approaching Bright Phoenix.
Wherever the ice dragons passed, the surrounding air instantly froze into frost.
The residents of Dragon City looked up to see what seemed like two skies about to collide.
One sky was fiery red, the other ice blue, a dazzling spectacle.
BOOM!!!
The two collided in the sky, unleashing an earth-shaking explosion.
Visible rings of alternating red and blue shock waves spread outward in every direction.
Just as the shock waves were about to reach Dragon City, a sword's ringing cry pierced the heavens.
The Seven Kill Sword beneath Chen Ji's feet split into nine and appeared above Dragon City, effortlessly blocking the incoming shock waves.
They also blocked the oppressive might unleashed by the two powerful combatants.
Standing on the Seven Kill Sword, Chen Ji looked at the thick layer of frost coating the city walls, his expression turning somewhat grave.
The mere aftershocks spilling out from their collision already possessed such power.
If I actually faced him... I'm afraid...
"So this is the might of an ultimate martial soul? Truly terrifying."
Chen Ji murmured.
"Uncle Jian, if you fought Elder Hai, what chance would you have of escaping?"
Ning Zhiyuan asked not whether he could win, but whether he could escape. That alone showed how seriously he regarded Elder Hai.
Chen Ji fell silent for a moment, then shook his head.
His meaning was clear: he had no confidence whatsoever.
Ning Zhiyuan nodded in