1183: C1183 A Cold Light Flashed Immediately the Spear Shot out like a Dragon

C1183 A Cold Light Flashed Immediately the Spear Shot out like a Dragon

"Junior, let this old man tell you what a Saint is!"

The Saint Taihan roared, and the Great Frozen Plains behind him began to move.

With a wave of his hand, the Great Frozen Moon Wheel appeared in his hand. It burst with a bright halo of light, like a set of Full Moon in the sky. It was cold and deadly.

Boom!

The Cold Moon Wheel activated the Art of Great Cold and whizzed out, instantly transforming into a ray of cold light that pierced through the heaven and earth, bringing with it a might that could suppress all, it struck towards Zhao Yun.

The might of this strike was extremely terrifying. The space that the Cold Moon Wheel streaked across was instantly shattered.

The sky and earth darkened, the terrifying energy seemed to want to kill Zhao Yun completely, leaving no leeway!

This strike was the true might of a saint, unstoppable!

"Ancestor Tai Han is truly angry, this is the sacred art of a saint!"

When the numerous Ice and Snow Palace disciples saw this scene, their hearts moved.

How terrifying was a Saint Taihan after being enraged, how could a mere Half Saint be able to withstand it!

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were like lightning, a sharp gaze shot out from the depths of his eyes.

His eyes reflected the Cold Moon Wheel that flew over from far away without any fear.

"Ye Zhao!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yun bellowed.

"Shua!"

In the Qianxue City, one of the beasts instantly sensed and rushed out like a flash of lightning.

"Hiss!"

With an earth-shattering sound, a silver white horse appeared beneath Zhao Yun and lifted him up.

The snow-white fur and the mane of the horse danced in the wind. The silver light that lingered around its body was a testament to the extraordinary state of the horse.

All of the Ice and Snow Palace disciples looked at the horse that had suddenly appeared in surprise.

They could feel a terrifying energy fluctuation coming from the stallion.

So much so that the imposing manner of the horse, was not inferior to the Saint Taihan and Zhao Yun.

"Ye ZIyu, lion?"

Even Qin Yi's eyes narrowed as a glint flashed in his eyes.

This was the Ye Zhuiyu Lion that Qin Yi had summoned that day, along with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's personal warhorse, a Saint Stage warhorse.

That's right.

This was a war horse that was even stronger than its master, or perhaps even more terrifying than most Martial Cultivator!

Just this jade lion alone was enough to become the foundation of a supreme sect and the Zhongzhou!1

"Hmm?"

The brows of all the Saint Taihan jumped. They had obviously recognized the cultivation level of Ye Zhuiyu's lion.

A Monster Saints of the Saint Stage was actually subdued by someone, and became another person's mount!

This was something that Saint Taihan had never thought of, or rather, could not believe.

Saints, saints, their status was very high. In a dynasty or clan, they were existences that were revered by tens of thousands.

When did a Monster Saints become a mount?

However, at this time, Saint Taihan didn't have time to think, he controlled the Cold Moon Wheel and blasted it downwards from the sky.

Zhao Yun sat on the horse, an even more terrifying force rising from his body.

One with the men.

In an instant, Ye Zhuiyu's lion aura and strength seemed to intersect with Zhao Yun's, fusing together. The enormous power within Ye Zhuiyu's lion body could also be channeled by Zhao Yun.

"Hu!"

Zhao Yun wasn't unfamiliar with this feeling, and took a deep breath.

Zhao Yun slowly raised his right hand and pointed his bright silver spear at Saint Taihan. His arm bent slightly as he pulled back.

"Buzz!"

Boundless strength gathered onto the tip of the spear, exuding a terrifying power.

When the power gathered, it was like a bright silver sun, emitting a suffocating radiance.

A cold light flashed.

And then …

His spear was like a dragon!

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