Outside the Flying Immortal Sect, a figure swept in from afar, dressed in white surpassing the snow, dreamlike and illusory, as if a Goddess had descended to the mortal world.
"Has the path to ascension already closed?"
Ning Qingxuan felt a surge of anxiety.
According to what her master had said, the path to ascension was nothing but a conspiracy; no one who entered would live to come out.
Moreover, Xiao Chen and Zhuge Lin were like fire and water, and it was feared that Zhuge Lin and the Flying Immortal Sect had already laid a trap, just waiting for Xiao Chen to jump in.
"You fool, knowing that Zhuge Lin would target you, why did you still come?"
Ning Qingxuan was anxious and uneasy, suddenly raising her hand to unleash a sword strike towards the Sect of the Flying Immortal Sect.
Whoosh!
The sword light expanded, revealing dozens of feet of light and shadow, its power infinite, capable of splitting the heavens and shattering the earth.
Boom!
