In that flash of lightning, Shi Qingyun swiftly extended his right hand. A glassy sheen flowed over it, radiating a sense of indestructibility.
Clang, clang!
He seized the dagger, and the ringing clash of metal immediately rang out. Sparks scattered from his palm.
His divine power surged, and veins instantly bulged on his hand. Tremendous force poured from it as he pulled forward hard, then squeezed.
Crack!
The next moment, a crisp snap rang out. The dagger broke in two and fell onto the profound ice beneath his feet, freezing over in an instant.
Under that tremendous force, the Black-Clothed Man pitched forward. His pupils contracted, and before he could do anything-
Shi Qingyun drove his left elbow backward. The shadowy man's protective barrier shattered instantly, and his entire body swiftly tumbled out of the darkness.
Pfft! Crack!
The sound of breaking bones accompanied the shadowy man's dying gasp as he spat blood. Behind Shi Qingyun, he slumped limply to the ground and instantly froze over.
"You people really do love throwing your lives away."
"You won't come yourselves, but keep sending ants to probe me. You certainly cherish your lives."
Shi Qingyun swept his gaze over the dozen or so ice sculptures lying at his feet. Every one of them had been an outstanding expert of the Array Formation Realm, yet none had been able to fight back against him.
They had become cold corpses, fallen forever in this nameless valley.
Just then, the War Goddess approached with steady steps, flecks of blood staining her fiercely gleaming armor.
She truly resembled a War Goddess seasoned by countless battlefields, especially now that the might radiating from her had risen another level.
And all of this was thanks to the ceaseless battles during this time.
Chapter 200: Wind fills the tower