Ye Chen's hair stood on end.
An incredibly intense sense of crisis filled him, as if he were shrouded in the shadow of death!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Sixteen Middle-grade Dao Swords whistled forth.
The power of the Nine Intentions Celestial Splitting Sword Array and the Seven-Star Sword Array, additionally bolstered by the Moon Palace's power, surged in might countless times.
The force of the two great sword arrays sliced and shattered the icy world conjured by Pan Yuanjiang with the laws of ice!
Pan Yuanjiang retreated violently.
A multitude of snowflakes appeared around him.
Suddenly, all the snowflakes rushed toward Ye Chen's two great sword arrays like a torrent.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."
The crisp, dense sounds kept ringing out.
Ye Chen's two great sword arrays were both broken, and all the Middle-grade Dao Swords were sent flying.
"Icy Funeral!"
Pan Yuanjiang shouted, sealing his hands and slammed down fiercely!
