"Bang"
The Yaksha King was submerged by the snow waves and fell into the abyss known as Mount Everest, his body torn asunder.
An overwhelming pressure descended upon the earth, causing all the snow mountains to shake—a thin Old Yaksha with flowing large sleeves and erect green hair appeared above the snow-covered peaks, glaring furiously at Xiao Chen.
Terrifying fluctuations, as if galaxies were shaking and the Vast Sea was surging, the Demi Ancestor of the Yaksha Clan appeared, stirring the entire surroundings!
"How audacious!" A soul-shaking powerful mental fluctuation, like a Great Mountain crashing down onto Xiao Chen, blasted him out hundreds of feet away. If he didn't possess the Supreme Martial Body, any other cultivator would have been utterly annihilated under such an attack by the Divine Sense of the Demi Ancestor.
"Yiya…" Keke, who had been watching from the rear, quickly rushed forward, opening Lost Paradise in an attempt to envelop Xiao Chen within it.
