"Then there's nothing left to talk about."
Qi Yun's right hand flashed through a series of Spells. The Hundred-refined Steel Sand suspended in the air suddenly ground together, bursting into flame as thousands of crimson Steel Beads coalesced like a shower of meteors.
With a single, fierce thrust of his palm, the Steel Beads tore through the air, letting out a roar like an autocannon as they rushed toward Yuan Sea's face, wrapped in a scorching heatwave!
Yuan Sea's sleeves billowed, and two Magic Corpses shot out.
One of the Magic Corpses, entirely azure, crossed its arms. A torrent of immense frigid energy gushed forth, and an ice wall half a meter thick erupted from the ground with a RUMBLE.
A frosty white aura flowed across the ice wall's surface, holding back the tide of Steel Beads. Countless craters exploded open amid billowing white steam, as shards of ice and molten iron flew everywhere with a HISS.
