Either possess an overwhelmingly crushing power and wipe out the eight Snow Evils, or engage in mutual attrition to see who lasts in the end.
"Boom!"
The Qianyuan Sword drew a sword aura, and in an instant, the three Snow Evils in the advanced Aperture Tempering realm behind Chen Fei were reduced to ashes. The Snow Evil in front of Chen Fei took a few steps back, with all four of its arms shattered.
Among the four other Snow Evils that had remained motionless in the distance, three continued to rush towards Chen Fei, while one stayed in the distance as the last seed.
At the same time, in other locations on the cliff, the cold wind swirled, and three Snow Evils quickly took shape. Judging from the trend, they would probably fully recover in just a few breaths.
Chen Fei remained indifferent to the approaching Snow Evils from behind. He took a step forward, and the Qianyuan Sword continued to sweep towards the Snow Evil in front of him.
