1346 Ice Spirit Clan (3)

At the entrance to the ancestral land of the Ice Spirit Clan.

A bone-piercing chill shrouded the land. Countless powerhouses from the Ice Spirit Clan positioned themselves in various spots in the sky as they formed a huge spiritual array. This spiritual array exuded indescribable oppression, causing space itself to tremble.

Despite such a mighty setup, the many powerhouses felt their heartbeats race as they watched the figure, lightning staff in hand, walk over from the distant entrance to the ancestral land.

Not even the slightest hint of fear appeared on that figure's face, even though he was facing the mighty array formed with almost all of the Ice Spirit Clan's might. His calm and composed eyes gave the powerhouses an uneasy feeling.