Hundreds of fire groups with ice and cold light illuminate the sky above the main hall, illuminating the entire night.
Nearly a thousand seven-star disciples, this moment they are all stunned, watching these fire groups, feeling the breath that came out of the fire group, they are scared to tremble!
"Start the Matrix!"
Shi Heng changes his face, without saying anything, he raises his hand, suddenly, over the whole square, seven bright stars appeared in mid-air, forming a silver curtain to cover the whole sky.
The ten thousand disciples of the seven stars have also started the spell one after another. From their bodies, each has a silver light rising into the sky to support the large array.
This is the moment.
Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and his hand fell. The hundreds of ice fireworks were smashed towards the nearly 10,000 people in a split second.
Boom!
