The Four Great Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, like four invincible War Gods, surrounded Lin Dong completely, each figure exuding a terrifying pressure that made hearts tremble.
The air was thick with the scent of gunpowder, as if time itself had frozen.
Xiao Mubai stood in the East, surrounded by bone-chilling cold, his eyes closed in concentration. Moments later, he suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashing within them—his ultimate skill, Cold Frost Sword Intent!
He softly chanted, and as his long sword unsheathed with a light tap of the sword tip, an extremely cold Sword Intent surged like a tide, instantly freezing the surrounding air and rushing straight towards Lin Dong.
At the same time, on the West side, Purple-Gold Knight Jin roared, his entire body burning with Purple Gold Fighting Qi, his fists clenched tightly, purple flames swirling around them like two blazing fires.
