This is the ultimate eruption!
"Frost Blade!"
Fan Pingyuan reached out, and an oddly-shaped giant sword, burning with a ghostly cold fire, formed in his hand. With a slight tremor, it unleashed a terrifying power, suddenly slicing towards the invisible sound wave.
Boom!
A thunderous explosion rang out between heaven and earth. The Frost Blade collided heavily with the invisible sound wave.
However...
In the next moment.
Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Frost Blade, like a thin sheet of ice being struck by a large hammer.
"This... impossible! Impossible! My full-strength strike, yet... yet still can't defeat you." Fan Pingyuan cried out in agony.
Flant sneered, "I've long said, is it really you, naive as you are. How can the Martial Saints of the Human Clan be a match for our Blood Clan?"
"You all... are just too weak!"
Boom!
