"Your Majesty, we've found one! We've found one!"
In the imperial palace of Southern Chu, after replacing several Spirit Mirrors in succession, several palace cultivators finally found one that could display the scene on the Mysterious Wasteland Tower's Twelfth Layer.
"Thank you for your efforts, esteemed Daoists."
The King of Chu nodded slightly to the cultivators.
Although his words were courteous, his expression and movements were filled with impatience.
The cultivators tactfully took their leave at once.
"Elder Zhu, how goes the battle?"
As soon as they left, the King of Chu walked up to the Spirit Mirror and asked the old Martial God Zhu Huai beside him with some impatience.
"Not well."
Zhu Huai, who had seen the scene in the Spirit Mirror first, frowned and shook his head.
The King of Chu and Sword Immortal Qionghua stepped forward to look, and their brows promptly furrowed as well.
Within the Spirit Mirror, the Battle Intent Xuanyuan Xueluo gathered time and again was shattered time and again by Li Yezhu.
In the end, her armor shattered, and her spear-wielding arm was severed entirely.
The sight was unbearable to watch.
Just as the three thought Xuanyuan Xueluo was about to perish and the White Tiger Armor would be annihilated by the encircling armies of Li Yezhu and Goshu Miu, Xuanyuan Xueluo, whose body had fallen from high above, suddenly raised her only remaining arm and roared-
"With my blood, I stain Frost Heaven; with my soul, I forge divine weapons!"
The instant her words fell, a cloud of blood mist burst around Xuanyuan Xueluo, and her entire body was frozen inside a thick pillar of ice.
At the same time, blood-colored frost and snow covered the entire world in an instant.
Above those blood-stained, frosty heavens, a frost spear condensed from