The sword qi was clear as frost, carrying a world-destroying might, as if to split the heavens and earth in two.
Immediately, terrifying auras burst forth from the underground, the powerful pressure sweeping across the entire ice field, making the air heavy and still.
The Frostmen, terrified by the overwhelming pressure, trembled all over and immediately hurriedly fled towards the depths of the ice field in panic, fearing being caught in this sudden calamity.
Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!
Deafening explosions rang out continuously, the ice surface was completely torn apart, huge rocks and ice shards flew everywhere, as figure after figure broke free from the bond of the icy layers, leaping out and landing steadily on the ice.
Qin Tian, Yang Lingfeng, and Robert stood together, facing the masked individual and the seven Human Puppet Golems.
"Whoa, so fierce!"
