The entire North Mang Mountain had already plunged into chaos, and it seemed no one could stop him anymore.
And just as the second stele was activated, a cold light suddenly burst forth in front of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, pouring down icy coldness capable of freezing time like a curtain of rain upon the land.
The bone-chilling cold enveloped the earth, turning the surrounding miles into a world of ice and snow, with the cold light growing increasingly deeper in color.
The Samsara King appeared nonchalant as if he had expected everything, and he leisurely raised his right index finger to block the path of that cold light.
In the next moment, an ancient profound ice-crafted divine sword was forcefully halted by that single finger, and the ice capable of freezing time began to melt away.
With an indifferent gaze toward the beautiful girl in blue palace dress on the horizon, the Samsara King spoke coldly,
