A milky-white Nine-Layered Treasure Tower shot out from a vortex that had ripped open in space, hurtling directly toward the Jinlin City Lord. Its immense energy seemed to freeze the entire world, and the terrifying wisps of spatial turbulence swirling around it were enough to make one's skin crawl.
The Jinlin City Lord's pupils shrank. He let out a strange cry and tried to dodge, but the Nine-Layered Tower was incredibly fast. Furthermore, a mysterious power was freezing the space around him. For a moment, he found he couldn't escape and was struck head-on, spitting up blood as he was blasted into the ground.
In a giant crater not far away, Mo Bokong, his body being seared by gray-white flames, saw his chance. Gritting his teeth, an endless chill once again erupted from his body and spread out from his feet. Following that, countless ice spikes sprouted from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, forming a thorny path that raced toward the Jinlin City Lord.
