Under Shen Xuan's command, snowflakes rose up all around.
The Cold Ice Divine Dragon exuded a fierce chill, with an imposing air, extending its dragon claws.
Yan Haoran's expression drastically changed.
He quickly formed a sword technique with his hand.
The Dark Gold Small Sword flashed and resonated with the Dark Gold Greatsword, emitting dozens of sword qi that converged into a large net.
The sound of "sizzling" echoed uninterrupted.
The extremely sharp Sword Intent left deep sword marks on the White Jade constructed Demonstration Platform.
"Sword Array?"
Shen Xuan gazed intently, slightly amazed in his heart.
However, that was all.
Proving the Dao by force has always been one of the most profound Daoist Techniques.
The Cold Ice Divine Dragon let out a bellow akin to an old bull, flashing its golden claws, fiercely grabbing and smashing the sword array full of sword qi into powder.
Yan Haoran's Spiritual Power within him suddenly stalled.
