"Who???"
"When!!!"
Great Venerable Xuanhui and the Sword-wielding Armor Soldier looked up simultaneously, then froze.
The wind and sand whipped around, and a Flying Sword had somehow descended, hovering above the heads of the two Great Divine Ability Users.
"Xie Xuanyi!"
The figure seated on the Flying Sword wore a black robe as dark as ink, which was strikingly conspicuous.
With just one glance, both Great Divine Ability Users and their subordinate Great Demons and Great Practitioners all recognized the identity of the Flying Sword's master!
The scene instantly fell into deathly silence.
In fact, Xie Xuanyi did not release his Dao Domain, but this Snow Mountain, leveled to the ground by Great Venerable Xuanhui, felt as though it had sunk into a quagmire, with all cultivators experiencing the illusion of breathing difficulty.
"Xuanhui."
