"Swoosh!"
An extremely strong cold breath suddenly rushed out from the Xuanwu Divine Palace. It was no longer as gentle as before! Vast amounts of soup exploded in all directions like an avalanche.
In an instant!
"Crack!"
"Kaka!"
Several soldiers guarding the entrance of the temple were directly frozen into ice sculptures! Wherever the cold breath passed by, all the people, objects, and beasts were frozen into ice sculptures without exception.
For a moment…
"Hurry up! " Run! " The cultivators who saw this scene from afar immediately fled as if they were flying. They wished they could grow a pair of wings.
"Retreat! " Retreat quickly…" When the Verdant King saw this, he immediately pulled Qing Yunche along and retreated quickly. This scene reminded him of the ice pool he saw when he first entered the divine treasure trove.
