"Say your goodbyes; take this," King Immortal said to Nangong Xiang.
This would bring everything to an end.
"It's impossible; I have no chance of dodging all of that." Nangong Xiang had no way to evade the onslaught.
She was trapped and unable to escape.
This was the end for her—a total defeat.
"I never expected to lose in a way like this." Nangong Xiang could hardly believe she would be defeated in such a manner.
She closed her eyes, ready to accept the incoming attack.
Even with all her current defenses active, survival was impossible; it was better to simply accept the strike heading her way.
"Boom..." An explosion rang out.
All the swords vanished.
Help had finally arrived; reinforcements had come to her aid.
"Sorry for the delay." The rescuers were the group led by Mu Nianci and Xia Qingyu.
They had arrived to assist, utilizing the power of ice.
Using their ice powers, they froze all the swords in place.
