Boom—!
Bang bang bang!
As Chen Zhixing's fist fell, the statue of the Snow Demon Ancestor instantly shattered from head to foot like a firecracker ignited!
Rustle…
The stone pillars inside the hall trembled, and dust scattered everywhere.
The entire hall shook like a building in an earthquake, swaying a few times before finally collapsing with a thunderous crash, sending dust clouds into the sky!
"Ah this..."
"How could this happen!"
"The ancestral hall actually collapsed?!"
Inside the Snow King Palace, all the Snow Demons and Chen Family cultivators stared in disbelief in the direction of the rear mountain.
On the stone seat, even the always calm and expressionless Snow Demon King was suddenly shocked at this moment, her murky old eyes snapped open, looking at the ancestral hall turned to ruins, her eye corners twitched uncontrollably a few times.
Outside the Stone Palace, silence reigned.
Nearly a thousand pairs of eyes were tightly fixed on the ruins there.
