Chen Zhao felt that heaven and earth turned so dark once the auspicious cloud and the flag appeared. He could feel nothing and could not see two Dharmakayas and the black ice wall. He felt as if he had lost his hearing, eyesight, and sense of touch.
Suddenly he saw an indescribable bright blade light arise in the darkness like a bursting thunder.
Then all his senses came back but the shadow of the blade light still lingered above Chen Zhao's eyes. And he heard a dull sound as if something extraordinary collapsed.
He saw the black ice wall, which had been blocking several generations of the Arctic, crack open and collapse down inch by inch.
But the ice wall seemed to be alive and each cube moved like an insect and tended to fix the crack, a most horrible scene to see.
A pure sword light came out and divided into many streaks of small lights, attacking each insect accurately.
Bang!
