Wounding Yuan Ying with One Blow

The ice melted and all the warriors in the Heaven Realm slowly began to wake up.

They leaped from the water and landed on pieces of ice.

Their bodies were still stiff and their Spiritual Blood was not running smoothly yet. But their Genuine Qi was gradually recovering which made their bodies warmer and warmer.

The Icing air was so dreadful that their blood and every muscle was completely frozen. Without the Saint Power to dissolve the Icing air, they might have frozen to death.

As for the warriors below the Heaven Realm, although they were freed from the ice, their bodies were injured by the Icing air and they were still in a coma.

Seeing the woman in an imperial dress, Yuan Ying's pupils contracted. His face changed. And he immediately reached out his hand toward Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Five sharp white claws came out of his fingers and emanated a horrible Icing air.

Yuan Ying was fast but the woman was even faster.