In an instant, the beacon smoke that had risen swept across the entire Bronze Sparrow Platform.
The armored figures within the beacon smoke roared in unison:
"Charge! Charge! Charge!"
Amid those thunderous roars, Xiao Huang abruptly pushed off with his toes. Pulled by the spear shaft as it snapped straight, he shot upward with a boom.
Boom!
The instant he was flung before Guan Cixue, Xiao Huang wrenched his spearhead out of the ground and brought it crashing down with the momentum of three hundred thousand armored soldiers charging a formation.
Facing Xiao Huang's strike, Guan Cixue immediately gripped his sword and drew all six remaining frost dragons before him.
Boom!!!
The next moment, amid an ear-splitting qi explosion, the terrifying spear force of Xiao Huang's weapon crashed heavily down upon the six frost dragons with heaven-opening power.
Bang!!!
Amid a tremendous crash mingled with the sound of mountains splitting, the spear in Xiao Huang's hands shattered all six frost dragons in a single strike.
Boom!!
Guan Cixue's Frost Heaven Sword Intent collapsed with them.
Even so, Xiao Huang did not withdraw his spear, but continued driving it toward Guan Cixue with ten-thousand-army battle intent.
The scene was as though he bore an irreconcilable, heaven-defying hatred for Guan Cixue.
Facing that terrifying killing intent, Guan Cixue stood frozen in place, utterly cowed by Xiao Huang's battle intent.
Boom!
But at that hair's-breadth moment, accompanied by a piercing sound of something tearing through the air, Guan Cixue vanished from where he stood.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the Bronze Sparrow Platform.
Beside him stood an elderly, white-haired sword cultivator.
Clearly, this white-haired sword cultivator had rescued Guan Cixue.
Inside the pavilion, Ninth Madam immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Thank heavens, thank heavens Old Guan arrived in