The flames of war filled the sky and the ground was frozen.
For a moment, the most magnificent scene appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, Daoist beiming was standing one step away from ye chen. His huge body was like a magical beast but he did not move at all.
His entire body was sealed in ice. His body was like an ice sculpture, but within the ice sculpture, there were raging flames burning!
"Ah ..."
Everyone's eyes and mouth were wide open, like wooden chickens.
"What, what is this divine ability?"
"It's too shocking. It's too awesome. It's simply a miracle!"
"Daoist darknorth is dead?"
Everyone carefully observed the scene inside the ice sculpture, but no matter how they looked at it, Daoist beiming had stopped moving. Only the flames were still burning.
"Swish!"
Ye chen put away his sword and walked toward yellow spring sect.
"Forefather, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Fellow Daoist ye, you're truly a God! Hahaha!"
