Amidst the chaotic snowflakes, a fierce wind howled, piercing through the ears.
Two extremely formidable figures were engaged in a fierce battle, their thunderous roars echoing. Each collision emitted a deafening sound.
The speed of the two was beyond the limit.
In this area, they moved like instant teleportation, completely invisible to the naked eye.
Only waves of terrifying booms could be heard.
Yang Yaotian's face was grim, his gaze terrifying, his entire body sinister, like twisted light. Every strike he launched carried an overwhelming power of destruction, having already unleashed dozens of terrifying killing techniques.
What infuriated him was that this guy in front of him, brought by Daoist Master Xuan from who knows where, had an unparalleled physical body, freakishly strong.
Clearly he only had cultivation of the Blood Pill's Second Realm, yet his terrifying physical power was chasing the Sixth, even Seventh Realm of the Blood Pill.
