The sudden onslaught sent Emperor Wu Chan and his emperors into a frantic change of expression.
"No~~"
The emperor didn't even finish a complete sentence before he was transformed into an azure ice sculpture and then exploded with a bang.
Emperor Wu Chan himself was also frozen by this extreme cold frost; however, since he was only one step away from reaching the Peak Emperor, the extreme cold couldn't kill him instantly. But being frozen for too long would still result in indelible damage to his Dao.
He took advantage of this gap, summoned his Mid-level Eternal Divine Weapon, and broke out of the ice.
"How dare you!"
At this moment, Emperor Wu Chan's face was so dark it seemed like water could drip from it. Ever since that incident, he was left with only one capable person by his side.
Even those who had reached the Eternal Realm had fled, not to mention those who hadn't yet achieved that level.