C1622 The Nether Snow Ice Force

Pew! Pew!

Blood spurted wildly, staining the shattered ice crystals a deep crimson.

The four figures sent flying were the Bing Clan's Sovereign Original Gods, each marred with numerous fist imprints, their divine forms caved in, blood oozing out in splotches.

All bore grave injuries, presenting a pitiful sight.

They watched the figure in the center with eyes wide with shock