Xie Xuanyi glanced.
Nineteenth Realm of Yin God...
The power of the Snow Master on this Divine Travel Line was still formidable.
But unfortunately, compared to him, it was still lacking.
Xie Xuanyi walked towards the veranda outside the courtyard, without even looking at the frost and snow sprinkled by the Snow Master's string plucking. He brushed his sleeve, and a wisp of Tao Realm drifted out from his sleeve.
The Sword Qi, formed from the embryo of the Path of Destruction, also condensed into snow.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Black snow collided with white snow, and the void instantly twisted and shattered.
The sound of celestial music became piercing.
The countless handfuls of frost and snow in the air collided one by one and exploded one by one.
