Sun Sisheng turned around and wanted to attack again, but he saw that Lin Shen, who was holding a large sword, had landed beside Han Muye.
He laughed and flew towards a green stone pillar. The jade ruler in his hand emitted spiritual light and forcefully pushed down the people occupying it.
"F*ck…"
Someone growled gloomily.
Under the snowy mountain, spiritual light and sword light flashed.
Figures flew up the dragon pillar and fell again.
Slowly, a few golden dragon pillars could be seen rising the fastest, gradually surpassing the other green jade pillars.
No matter who attacked the golden dragon pillar that Han Muye occupied, they would swing their swords to block and divert the attacker.
The dragon pillar he occupied rose the fastest, reaching a thousand feet in a moment.
