In the time it took for Tian Yang and Xue Yebai to converse before they battled, all those present had already retreated thousands of kilometers away, including Damien and his companions.
Because they all knew. The scale of the last fight wasn't going to be even close to comparable to this one. If they were careless and didn't retreat, they would die without even knowing how.
The instant the clash of their auras subsided, Xue Yebai immediately moved into action. Massive constructs of ice filled his vicinity, creating a scene far more majestic than the palace that once stood there.
"Our Xue Clan is at the pinnacle of ice techniques. Even if you're a spatial cultivator, your only advantage over me is speed. Allow me to take that away from you."
The air around his body froze. No, space itself was frozen and crystallized. Such a move was tantamount to crippling someone who used space as their main element.