"Kacha…" Cracking sounds could be heard and after just half an incense time, the ice fog in the surrounding was gone and a whole new scene appeared in front of Nong Shuyi’s eyes.
Nong Shuyi was dumbfounded with her mouth wide opened at the sight in front of her.
At this moment, she finally understood why Mo Wuji said if the Broken Sect were to have a second life, they better not provoke him.
The originally lively and majestic Yan Clan which was protected by all sorts of defensive arrays had turned into a broken piece of ice land in an instant.
In one glance, there were no longer shadows of houses, trees and hills let alone humans under the blast of this incredible cannon.
The extreme cold could even be felt at where they were standing which made Nong Shuyi shivered.
What made her shivered even more was the thought of Mo Wuji ice cannon. There was actually such a destructive cannon on Zhen Xing? Was it meant to destroy the entire planet?
