The dense runic patterns gradually disappeared as Yan Zhexian's voice rang out.
Buzz
The seven snow peaks in Maleficents form melted and vaporized.
A star-like shine burst out of Zhang Ruochen's body. He controlled the power of the Realm-frame of Truth to attack Myriad Glacier illusory formation.
The illusion disappeared, revealing the real scene outside Dracopent Temple.
It was a dark night, icy cold rain was splashing the 384-story bronze stairs. Chaotic ripples of battle were still present.
"Kill!"
Bang Bang
Boom!
...
The sounds of killing, attacking, and Saint Qi colliding intertwined.
Outside Dracopent Temple, Supreme Saints of Yanluo clan stared at Zhang Ruochen as if they wanted to eat him.
How dare he blaspheme the Honorable Yan Zhexian? This was an act of capital crime.