With a loud "bang," Lin Kuang's body shattered the ice layer, leaving him surrounded by fine ice shards.
Blood still lingered at the corner of his mouth, and his face was deathly pale, giving the impression that he had stopped breathing.
His body, soaked by seawater, looked extremely pitiful.
At this moment, the Demon Lord burst out from the seabed, completely dry, as if he had never entered the water.
By this time, Old Man Lin, Nangong Wentian, the Nameless Elder, Diwu Baiyu, and others had also concluded their battles.
The Righteous Path had lost over two hundred people before they finally managed to kill all the experts of the Demon Sect.
The icy surface was stained with blood, both from the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path.
When Old Man Lin and the others arrived, they happened to see Lin Kuang's body crashing onto the ice.
Old Man Lin was the first to rush up: "Kuang'er!"
Old Man Lin cried out in pain, rushing to Lin Kuang's side, gripping his pulse points.
