Seeing the wave of snow rapidly approaching, third elder Feng and the others tensed up. They stared straight ahead, ready to attack at any time.
An ominous premonition welled up in everyone’s hearts. Just from the length and width of the wave, the thing below must be extremely huge. Could they be its match?
Amidst everyone’s fear and unease, the wave was only a few hundred feet away from everyone.
Di beiming suddenly attacked, his sharp sword qi slashing towards the wave in front of them.
Third elder Feng knew di Beiming’s intention. He wanted to force that thing to show itself. Otherwise, if they let it continue to approach them, they would be even more passive.
When third elder Feng thought of this, he also shot out a sword qi.
An angry roar came from under the snow in front of them. The snow was sent flying. Everyone finally saw what was under the snow.
It was a huge snow flood dragon. Its body was covered with silver scales, and its eyes were cold as it stared at everyone.