Meanwhile, in the Northern Continent.
Ice Mystic Holy Land.
The endless snowstorms of temperature in the negative hundreds of degrees celsius continuously swept across heaven and earth.
Towering icy mountains pierced into the clouds while countless snowflakes drifted endlessly beneath the pale skies.
At this moment, atop one of the sacred snowy peaks hidden deep within the Holy Land, a beautiful woman quietly sat cross-legged alone.
Her white robes fluttered lightly beneath the cold winds, long silver hair flowing behind her like a starry sky river.
Yao Qiuyue silently gazed toward the distant horizons of the Eastern Continent with unconcealed shock in her eyes.
Even though countless millions of miles separated them, the shocking phenomena from earlier had still faintly spread throughout the entire Second Great Mortal World.
The terrifying Sword Intent piercing through the skies and that overwhelming aura...
Yao Qiuyue's beautiful eyes faintly fluctuated.
