The ice dao technique had formed into a colossal mountain, causing the surrounding space to shatter under its crushing weight, and raging gales swept toward it.0

Qi Yang's ultimate attack was shattered without mercy. Though he was strong, Liu Wuxie was stronger.0

After using four attacks in a row, Liu Wuxie's power began to stack, driving Qi Yang to the brink of throwing up blood. This gave everyone a misconception that Liu Wuxie's combat strength was a bottomless abyss.0

Regardless of his opponents, Liu Wuxie's strength could grow accordingly with no limit.0

"I refuse to accept this!" Qi Yang roared but could do nothing as he watched the ice dao technique descend.0

The White Dragon Peak's elder wanted to intervene multiple times but didn't dare to make a move. He was still haunted by the memory of being slapped by Elder Madman.0

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, spotting a gray-robed elder standing not far away. The man had a disheveled, filthy appearance, a wine jar clutched in his hand.0

The appearance of Elder Madman made Elder He shudder, and his thoughts...0