It opened its maw, and a draconic roar erupted. Instantly, a massive blizzard vortex formed and hurtled towards Hong Yuan, shattering glaciers and causing the ground to collapse.
What was more terrifying was that nearly three thousand Ice Tao Marks adorned this blizzard vortex.
This attack was enough to throw an ordinary sixth-order Martial Saint into disarray, completely taken aback.
"Interesting, very interesting," Hong Yuan sneered, his body trembling as his robes billowed and dark clouds suddenly gathered overhead.
Phantoms of Ancient Great Evils leaped out from his skin and blood, one after another, appearing almost tangible and strikingly lifelike.
Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Green Dragon, Xuanwu, Kylin...
A full thirty-six of them!
They charged forward relentlessly, one wave after another.
In a single clash, they shattered the blizzard vortex and charged murderously towards the Blizzard Dragon.
