The silver-haired man strode toward the peak of the mountain as his clear eyes gradually turned murky. "Even if I speak like this, I can't …"
In the end, his eyes lost focus, and his face was stupefied.
"Huh? Why do I have to take one step at a time? "
With a blank face, he realized that this was a very serious problem.
He patted his head and stretched out his palm. A blue light appeared, and a huge ice bird began to condense under his feet.
He stepped onto the ice bird and rose into the air.
Just like that, the silver-haired man and An Lin ran into each other again.
An Lin: "…"
It's over, how am I going to explain to him that I've returned …
The silver-haired man didn't react to An Lin. His expression was one of indifference.
An Lin discovered that this man seemed a little different. He had become a lot colder.
The man didn't attack him and didn't even pay him any attention. This made An Lin heave a small sigh of relief.
Also, upon closer inspection, the man seemed to have become a little dazed. An Lin immediately came up with another idea.
This man was the cause of all this. Should he try to kill him here?
Lightning flashed on his fingertips and his fist was ready to strike.
Mountain Quaking Fist!
A golden fist projection shot forth toward the defenseless silver-haired man.
Boom! Powerful energy exploded and shattered the silver-haired man's ice bird. His body was also struck by this punch and fell from the sky.
Lightning Manipulation Technique!
Blue lightning fell from the sky and struck the silver-haired man squarely.
An Lin stared at the plummeting male with a tense expression on his face.
In the next second, the silver-haired man's palm flashed with blue light as an ice phoenix over a hundred feet long materialized in the air and caught his body.
He looked at An Lin and scratched his head with a dazed expression. His body was completely unharmed.
An Lin: "…"
He knew that he couldn't defeat this man at all when he saw this scene. He immediately used all of his abilities to fly up on his brick.
There was only one way left, and that was to inform the elders of the Myriad Spirit Sect as soon as possible.
The silver-haired man came back to his senses. "Oh … So it's an enemy. Attack …"
He soared into the sky atop the Ice Phoenix, and blue light flashed in his hand as a black ice spear appeared in the air.
The black ice spear's energy was so immense that even the space around it began to tremble. The spear's tip was pitch-black and deep, as if it could pierce through anything.
He looked at An Lin, who was high up in the sky, and threw the black spear out.
The black spear left a pitch-black crack in the air. Like a bolt of lightning, it arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. With boundless might, it stabbed toward An Lin!
Everything happened too quickly. With An Lin's strength, he simply couldn't react at all. He could only watch helplessly as the black spear pierced through his Primal Chaos Alloy Brick …
Yes, from the silver-haired man's angle, the black spear would only be able to hit the black brick.
Rumble! Terrifying energy erupted from beneath the black brick with mountain-toppling, sea-draining force.
The explosion of energy sent shockwaves rippling outwards, shattering the mountain and sweeping up gale-force winds.
An Lin stepped onto the black brick, and he felt a terrifying force pushing him and the black brick upward like a rocket. Even with his sturdy body, he felt as if his bones were falling apart.
A second later, An Lin successfully arrived at the summit of the Heavenly Dawn Peak on his rocket.
The silver-haired man stared blankly at An Lin in the distance. "Why can't I pierce through it?" he muttered.
An Lin also looked down at the silver-haired man, who had already become a tiny black dot in the distance. He wondered if he should thank him …
A battle between Return to Void Stage cultivators was taking place in the air.
Thus, the summit of the Heavenly Dawn Peak had already become a battlefield reserved for cultivators of the Spirit Nurturing Stage and Soul Formation Stage.
The shockwaves from the battle had shaved away layer after layer of the gargantuan mountain. What was once a majestic mountain was now reduced to a pile of rubble and snow.
Only the snow-white Frosty Demon Sealing Pagoda remained standing as it was protected by a spell formation. It glowed with a rainbow light.
An Lin didn't waste any more time. He immediately rushed toward one of the elders and told him about the silver-haired man's attempt to self-destruct to open the Frosty Demon Sealing Pagoda.
The elder looked deeply into An Lin's eyes and immediately communicated this information to all the elders of the Heavenly Dawn Peak through the Psychic Net.
The peak leaders in the air also received this information. However, their battle was extremely intense and they couldn't afford to be distracted for even a moment. Thus, they couldn't spare any attention to deal with the silver-haired man.
Thus, this heavy responsibility fell onto the shoulders of the elders of the Ten-Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect. Several Soul Formation Stage elders released their divine senses and locked onto the man who was flying into the air atop the Ice Phoenix.
This was all An Lin could do. This terrifying battlefield really wasn't a place he could stay. He immediately wanted to leave this place.
The snowflakes dancing in the air transformed into ice blades that slashed at his skin. Thankfully, he had cultivated the Earth Lotus Supreme Skill and his skin was extremely thick, so he was able to evade this attack.
However, right at this moment, a frosty tornado suddenly tore through the earth and hurtled toward him.
Holy f * ck! I've been targeted!?
An Lin was greatly alarmed. Rings of wind appeared around his feet as he sidestepped at an extremely high speed, evading the frosty tornado. He then looked forward.
Hmm … it was just the aftermath of the battle.
However, after taking a look, he could no longer move his feet.
A woman in a blood-stained white robe knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly.
Without the support of any power, the misty and erratic longsword in her hand began to slowly fall silent.
This was how the battlefield was. If you didn't pay too much attention to it, you wouldn't think it was all that tragic.
However, if you focused your attention here, you would discover that there were already many ice-cold corpses lying on the ground. The blood that flowed from their bodies had been frozen into dark red crystals by the low temperatures, and there were still disciples falling to the ground.
Many people had already died in this battle. Death really was very close to him.
If he left now, that woman would probably also die here. That woman called Tang Shiyuan …
The silver-haired woman charged toward Tang Shiyuan with her frosty longsword and slashed out hundreds of blue sword projections.
Tang Shiyuan raised her head. The frosty and sharp sword projections were like stars in the night sky, carrying with them an unstoppable aura.
She knew that she wouldn't be able to block this attack, but she still stubbornly raised her head and gripped her cloud sword tightly as she charged toward the snow maiden.
First technique, Wind Sword!
An Lin's body flashed to the silver-haired woman's side. His Evil-Slaying Sword glowed with white light as he slashed out a pure white crescent.
The silver-haired woman's pupils contracted as she drew her sword to defend herself.
Kacha …
The frosty longsword was sliced in half by the crescent, but it didn't stop there as it began to tear into the woman's body.
Blue blood sprayed into the air as a huge gash appeared on her chest.
The silver-haired woman's expression changed drastically as she retreated with all her might.
However, Tang Shiyuan's attack had already arrived at this moment.
Exquisite Cloud Dance!
Her entire body transformed into a cloud and mist that followed her like a shadow. Streaks of white sword projections were as fast as lightning as they tore into the snow maiden's body.
The snow maiden retreated again and again, but Tang Shiyuan was even faster.
Streaks of sword projections fell without any hesitation, causing the snow maiden to wail in pain. In the end, a thin white line slit her neck and the battle was completely over.
Tang Shiyuan's body swayed slightly, as if she was a little exhausted. However, her eyes were fixed on An Lin, and there was a look of gratitude on her beautiful face.
An Lin couldn't help but save the damsel in distress, but his expression changed drastically as he pounced toward Tang Shiyuan before he even had a chance to gloat.
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