In less than ten seconds, threads of blue light and polar lights were completely intertwined.
And with the appearance of the blue light, the polar lights rapidly halted their expansion.
Just as the polar lights completely ceased expanding, Yang Yan finally made his move again.
Whoosh!
A whirlwind started to blow around him, and his legs began to separate from the ground, slowly floating upwards.
In an instant, dust and pebbles flew everywhere, as though a terrifying storm was brewing continuously.
"That thing actually stopped expanding! As expected of the Moonlight Emperor, one of the Four Emperors, truly unbelievable."
Chen Hu watched Yang Yan, who had already risen into the air, and murmured to himself.
Not only him, but almost everyone, including Jormangand and Kashu, were in a state of stupor as the polar lights began to cease expanding.
It wasn't until Yang Yan suddenly flew towards the direction of the polar lights that everyone snapped back to reality.
