The mountain covered in swirling paper snow was engulfed by karmic fire. At the mountain peak, Dao Yi raised his sleeves and brought his hands together, conjuring an ethereal Dao Domain. The karmic fire, descending across the sky, was trapped in the Dao Domain like quicksand, but it didn't last long. The Seven Saints and three demons attacked together, and ten dharma images simultaneously unleashed their divine skills, shattering the Dao Domain in two or three breaths.
"Hmm."
Dao Yi let out a muffled grunt and leaped backward.
With a grim expression, he stomped heavily on the ground. The moment the Dao Domain was broken, without any hesitation, he used the recoil force to charge at the "Great Flood Dragon" among the Seven Saints. At the same time, a stream of light emerged from his large sleeves, resonating with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, transforming into a massive snow-white axe.
"Chop!"
A heavy chop.
