The Dao is divided into nine grades, but Chen Kuang... perhaps is not even within them!
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"Hoo..."
Chen Kuang exhaled a breath of white air, and the ice on the river surface was already about three feet thick.
Even the whirlpool, which was sunken down, had also frozen into a huge pit.
And the "Indestructible Flame" radiating terrifying heat in mid-air was now surrounded by this snowstorm, caught in a stalemate.
Mere snow couldn't stop this horrific flame capable of evaporating everything.
What truly halted it was the force transformed from the poetic imagery.
"Birds are gone from thousands of mountains, thousands of paths have no human traces."
The imagery manifested from this verse was not one of high solitude, but of chilling killing and annihilation!
It was precisely this force that sought to erode even the "Indestructible Flame" to extinction!
And this same force rendered the world silent, stripping all non-sentient beings of their voices.
