Chapter 1184 - Spear Reflecting the Sky

The sky around the Ice and Snow Palace was initially enveloped in a cold intent.

The same sun and moon hung in the clear sky!

The two forces of extreme yin were recklessly pouring out their powers. Merely the aftermath of their collision had already created a monstrous wind.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun's body was like a taut spring. When his right hand thrusted out, he gathered all of the strength in his body, and merged it into the long spear, before pouring it all out.

The gun came.

People arrived.

The void shattered!

"This is bad!"

Seeing that, Great Cold Saint's face changed, his mind shocked.

Before the long spear reached him, the surging force had already shattered the surrounding s.p.a.ce and killed everything.

This spear strike was more than double the previous one's ferocity. It was like the difference between heaven and earth!

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was like a hot knife through b.u.t.ter. The seemingly unstoppable cold moon, in front of the bright silver gentian gun, was no different than paper.

With a gentle tap, it shattered.

The cold crescent could not hold on any longer and was blown away. It did not return to a snowy mountain in the distance and did not fly out again.

As for that frigid appearance, it was also destroyed by the bright silver gentian gun!

Even if there was a Monster Saints, he should not be so strong! "

She was a genuine Saint or a Supreme Elder. Not only was she the strongest person in the world, she was also one of the top existences in the world!

Putting aside the fact that she was using the Saint Dharma Body, there was also a saint artifact. Let alone the white robed general, even if it was an expert in Three Saints, she had the confidence to pull her wrist against him.

However, she never expected that after obtaining the power of the Jadeite, Zhao Yun would actually be so terrifying!

With just one spear strike, he had shattered her Dharma Idol and knocked the cold crescent down.

The spear hadn't even stopped when it pierced through the air, heading straight for her.

"Cang Han Mirror!"

Great Cold Saint's face was filled with panic, his hand pointed repeatedly.

Dharmic powers wildly surged out from her body, transforming into numerous crystal clear mirrors that appeared ten times consecutively in front of her.

"Boom!"

A boom rang out. The ten mirrors did not even manage to stop him for the s.p.a.ce of a single breath before they shattered into pieces.

And right in front of her, Zhao Yun was riding a Jadeite, coldly staring at her.

"Puchi!"

"How is this possible, how is this possible …"

Accompanying these blank words, the Great Cold Saint slowly descended into the void.

To be able to defeat a Saint with just a cultivation of a semi-sage realm, he had actually won.

How could the crowd not be afraid of such a thing!

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the white robed general in the sky. He was so powerful, so dazzling!

The white helmet and silver armor spanned the length of the white dragon, and the silver spear pierced the heavens!