Wang Anfeng delivered a decisive sword strike to drive away the military god of the Northern Frontier, Shan Xinglan, sending him plunging into the glacier. A piercing cold invaded his wound, but his spirit rallied, allowing his Qi mechanism to flow and force the ice around him to open up, creating a space devoid of water.
In his right hand, the Divine Martial Sword still emitted a faint golden glow of flames.
The Qi mechanism was tense, ready to ascend Kunlun in one breath. If Shan Xinglan pursued recklessly, the next sword strike would certainly catch him off guard.
But Shan Xinglan merely gazed at the glacier for a moment before wielding his sword to shatter the intact portion, causing the glacier to collapse and pile up layers over the underground river entrance, making it far harder for Wang Anfeng to emerge.
Wang Anfeng did not relax until Shan Xinglan's aura truly faded into the distance, at which point he allowed himself a slight easing.
