Icicles Old Fiend stared in astonishment at the five figures, who clearly were not Star Clan cultivators, his expression darkening...
How had these damned foreign cultivators entered Star Clan Island and penetrated so deep into the Star Palace?
Could it... be him?
As though recalling something, Icicles Old Fiend's expression suddenly changed. His gaze swept over Ye Han and the other four before settling on Saint As. "It's you?!" he cried in horror.
Saint As gave Icicles Old Fiend an indifferent look. "That's right, it's me! Icicles Old Fiend! Will you cooperate with me, or choose death?!"
Listening to the exchange between Saint As and Icicles Old Fiend, Ye Han, the Nethergod Devil Lord, and the Heavenly Profound Star King all looked horrified. Icicles Old Fiend was a middle Mahayana stage cultivator with an exceedingly terrifying aura. Anyone who had encountered a middle Mahayana stage cultivator could tell that he was far stronger than an ordinary Mahayana stage cultivator.
Although Saint As was at the absolute perfection of the integrated body peak stage and far surpassed ordinary Body Integration cultivators, what gave him the confidence to speak so arrogantly to Icicles Old Fiend?
Still, Icicles Old Fiend was clearly deeply wary of Saint As as well. With a smile that never reached his eyes, he said coldly, "After all these years, you still haven't given up? With your current cultivation and these people, you have no chance whatsoever! You'd be better off cooperating with me..."
Before Icicles Old Fiend could finish...
Saint As barked coldly, "Attack!!"
As he spoke, Saint As formed hand seals and chanted an incantation, releasing a long, slender spear treasure. Plain and unadorned, the spear looked utterly ordinary, yet radiated an incredibly dangerous aura...
In an instant!!
"Go!!"
Under Saint As's hand seals and incantation, the