During Lin Xiang's search, he suddenly paused for a moment.
An incomparable chill swept through the entire realm. Freezing cold, colder than that of absolute zero, so frigid to the point it can drop divine experts suppressed the atmosphere.
Several flashes of exalted radiance gleamed across Lin Xiang's vision. Everywhere these radiance essence streams soared, a frosty blanket of ice was left in their chaotic wake as if their movement alone caused a galloping ocean of ice to engulf the entire world.
Space was losing all of its particle's meaning and rules when frozen over. The suppression law was having trouble containing the figures within this river of freezing ice.
The ones within the rivers of freezing ice moving at swift speeds were the great half and full-fledged monarch geniuses of the Ice Feather sect.