"Dragon God Realm Mid Stage?"
Su Han's gaze swept over these people, noticing that their cultivation bases were all at the level of the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage.
"The Cold Iron Guard is at the Dragon God Realm Early Stage, the Cold Silver Guard is at the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage, then the Cold Gold Guard must be at the Dragon God Realm Later Stage."
Su Han shook his head slightly, "Is this the Sect of the Battle God's elite force? Too weak."
"Arrogant words!"
One of the older Cold Silver Guards coldly snorted, his figure flashed, and he directly made a move against Su Han.
At the same time, the other nine Cold Silver Guards, as well as Ziyan, and the hundreds of people behind her, also didn't hesitate in the slightest and charged toward Su Han.
"Ungrateful wretches!"
Su Han coldly huffed, and with a wave of his hand, the temperature in front of him suddenly plummeted.
This drop was as if space itself had been frozen, already affecting the speed of Ziyan and the others.
