Feather-like heavy snow is not fearsome, as Sword Dao Practitioners possess strong abilities to resist natural environments.
What is terrifying is the snow flying within an Ancient Array, which epitomizes a cold that cannot be resisted even with great power.
At this moment, this snowy land had become extremely cold, yet this coldness was not as intense as the chill in the hearts of all cultivators.
All because of the words Zhou Yan had spoken.
Even Zhou Yan’s expression had become grave as he uttered the term "battle to the death." Now, the two groups, originally filled with Battle Intent, dared not glare at each other anymore.
"No matter what grievances or hatred you have, when I, Zhou Yan, am here, you’d better restrain yourselves. If you think you have lived too long, I don’t mind killing you," he said.
Zhou Yan looked into the Void but suddenly turned around, sweeping a fierce glance over the two groups.
Under his gaze, some cultivators, whose faces showed fear, doubt, and astonishment, quickly lowered their eyes.
Even those dissatisfied did not dare to oppose Zhou Yan at this time.
Zhou Yan exhaled lightly, harboring suspicions about the rapid arrival of the Evil Spirit, but he kept these doubts within the Purple Flame Void without revealing them.
He didn’t think further but simply stepped forward and immediately activated the Sword Spirit.
Like a sphere, the Sword Spirit suddenly flew out and then instantly entered Zhou Yan’s body.
Next, Zhou Yan’s white Spirit Armor abruptly transformed, and his body seemed to morph instantly.
The next moment, an incredibly mighty and terrifying Azure Dragon suddenly appeared.
This dragon resembled an ancient Divine Dragon with antlers like a deer, a head like a cow, a mouth like a crocodile, eyes like a tortoise, ears like an ox, scales like a fish, whiskers like a shrimp, an abdomen like a snake, and legs like an eagle, exuding a formidable and stern aura!
Once the dragon appeared, its azure bone spikes and scales were immediately enveloped in white Spirit Armor. It was ten meters tall, enormously large and terrifying.
Zhou Yan had transformed into a dragon at this moment!
This scene stunned everyone, with many cultivators somewhat in disbelief, while the rest simply rubbed their eyes hard, doubting whether they had seen wrongly.
On Gongcheng Diewu’s side, whether it was Cai Xuan or Zhou Ying, they too looked somewhat dumbfounded.
On the other side, Qian Xi also became inexplicably astonished for a moment. Soon after, those beautiful eyes of hers took on an unusual hint of brilliance.
"Master instructed me... I originally looked down on him, but who would have thought that not only is his strength powerful and Combat Power invincible, he also possesses such a transformation ability? This is the Sword Spirit mutating to the extreme, breaking the rules! If the Sword Spirit can break the shackles, then this Sword Soul..."
Qian Xi mused but did not think much further because after the Azure Dragon appeared, it simply clawed at the Void, tearing it open like paper, revealing a pitch-black, twisted, spinning eerie hole.
From that hole, the Ancient Evil Spirit appeared again.
"Little thing, I didn’t expect you to carry such an ancient Bloodline! Good, just right to nourish me, let me evolve!"
The Ancient Ghost spoke human language, sounding as pleasant as a little girl.
However, no matter who it was, hearing this voice sent chills down their spine.
In this already bone-chilling Heaven and Earth, hearing such an icy voice made some cultivators unable to control their shivering.
"Just an Ancient Evil Spirit, am I, Zhou Yan, afraid of you?"
Zhou Yan glared at the Ancient Evil Spirit and instantly launched his powerful, unparalleled Lonely Sword Intent.
With a deeper understanding of Lonely Sword Intent, Zhou Yan instantly conjured Purple Flame, spewing it directly from the Azure Dragon’s body.
Xingyi Dragon Form, transforming into a dragon, with the highest Combat Power.
The War Dragon Body possesses the natural ability of the Dragon Form, Canglong Breath!
This kind of breath, derived, is similar to the Fist Intent’s "Cannon Fist," which also carries a breath-like charm.
At this moment, with Sword Intent condensed, Sword Spirit as the body, and Purple Flame as the breath, Zhou Yan’s expulsion was equivalent to a nearly strongest strike.
However, although this burst of Flames was indeed powerful, the Ancient Evil Spirit dodged in an instant as if breaking through space, not only evading but also swiping up a female cultivator in green clothes beside Gongcheng Diewu.
The female cultivator had almost no power to resist and was directly swept over, then with a push, she was thrust toward Zhou Yan’s expelled breath.
This instantaneous transformation stunned many cultivators.
At this moment, Qian Xi didn’t hesitate and struck out with a punch!
Her cultivation was actually in Fist!
Her punch, as a blazing trail of flame covered the fist, lit up the sky like a flying fire meteor.
At this moment, Gongcheng Diewu and the others also took action.
"Heaven and Earth Ministerial Sword Intent!"
As Gongcheng Diewu acted, a terrifying Sword Intent erupted, engulfing both Zhou Yan and the Ancient Evil Spirit.
"Ancestor Thunder Sword Intent!"
Zhou Gucheng also made his move at this time. With his action, this Sword Intent was terrifying! The Thunder Light, with its strong paralyzing notion, made the Ancient Ghost hesitate in an instant!
As the hesitation appeared on the Ancient Ghost with a green menacing face, it only seemed more terrifying and fierce.