Casting a frigid glance towards Ziyue Bing and the crowd atop the hill, Qingfeng Li stood his ground.
The men before him were all masters of the Spirit King Realm, and he wasn't dumb enough to rush to his own death.
Qingfeng Li didn't want to go any further, but it wasn't up to him.
In one swift motion, Tiandao Hu drew his long balde. A ray of blade light spanning two hundred meters flew from the edge. Slicing through the air, the beam cleaved down towards Qingfeng.
The attack of a master of the Spirit King Realm was incredibly strong. It tore through air, snow, and stone alike, forcing a tremor from the very earth itself.
Shoo!
Using the Dragon's Thousand Steps, Qingfeng Li moved like a flash of lightning, instantly dodging out of the light's path.