บท 778: Chapter 333: The Battle of Pei (Part 6)

Qu Zhu stood frozen in place, his hand still gripping the sword. Maybe he could have launched many more attacks, but he couldn't move a muscle at that moment.

The Sword Struggle had escalated to a higher level of realm.

The peaks of the Immortal Palace and the white fog of Purple Bamboo Forest had all faded away as if they were melting.

Starting from beneath the feet of the youth, the stone and earth turned into clear Liuli; white fog and wind-blown snow disappeared, and the peaks of Purple Bamboo Forest seemed to be erased... The very essence of the world was changing, everything turned into a realm of absolute, translucent purity.

Like a surface of ice as clear as Liuli.