The peak of Yunluan Mountain, once soaring into the sky, was forcibly brought down by the Master of Great Snow Mountain, completely erasing the 'Cloud Peak Celestial Pool' that could once cleanse and refine one's marrow.
What remained was only an underground palace hidden beneath.
From then on, the 'Yunluan Peak' was renad as 'Yunluan Platform'.
Song Yuan watched all of this unfold with his own eyes.
Watched as years of his scheming vanished in a single day.
No matter how supre his sword skills, beneath the absolute power of a 'True Master', they were like 'an ant trying to stop a chariot', laughably futile.
The ice-cold beauty of the Master of Great Snow Mountain bore a slight resemblance to the woman who once smiled sweetly and gently at him.
But...
Unlike his wife, You Su Xue, with whom he shared 'ten years of marriage'.
The Elder Ancestor of the force behind her, the 'Great Snow Mountain', crossed mountains and waters, traversing the 'Demon-Suppressing Great Wall' to co here with fury in her heart, not for anything else.
But precisely to take his life!
The 'Martial Arts Celestial Form', extrapolated to its extre, allowed snow and wind to fall easily with a casual palm strike, outmatching the culmination of his decades of comprehension.
In this absolute gap in realms.
Whether it was Foundation Establishnt, famous sects or orthodoxies, or even Dao-level martial arts, none could bridge this terrible divide.
After opening the Celestial Gate.
The gap between before and after opening it was shockingly 'unbelievable'.
Beaten until his body exploded into a mist of blood, Song Yuan pushed his Primordial Pill to its utmost, continuously nding his injuries.
Watching as the 'Master of Great Snow Mountain', leaking auras all over, stepped towards him one step at a ti, pressing him so he couldn't breathe...
His heart was filled with bitterness, feeling there was no way to break the deadlock, other than waiting for death, even as his brain spun wildly, he could find no alternative route to survival.
Should he kneel and beg for rcy?
If there was even a sliver of chance for survival, he would not hesitate to do so for the 'Fourth Step' he had pursued for decades.
But...
Song Yuan fully understood, no matter how many hundreds or thousands of tis he begged, this Master of Great Snow Mountain would not spare his life.
With the truth finally revealed to the world.
In full view of everyone.
The higher his forr glory as the 'Yunluan Sword Master', the more devastating the collapse at this mont.
With the death of the three Magic Lineage Elders, only he remained as a Third-Step Martial Artist at Yunluan Mountain.
It would be fine if he didn't die; afterwards, with his power, he could fully support the sect of Yunluan Mountain.
Even if it declined, there would still be hope.
As long as benefits were promised, later 'disciples would debate the teachings for him', ti would forget everything, clearing away the blemishes on his reputation.
But...if he were killed today by the Master of Great Snow Mountain.
Not only would his 'Fourth Step' be a shattered dream.
With Song Brahman Mirror and Song Chai Xin's persuasion, the mass of Yunluan disciples dispersed, and the future Jianghu of Baoping State would define him, 'Song Yuan', once and for all!
The last generation's sect leader, the most 'righteously hypocritical' figure in Yunluan's history, a ruthless and cold-blooded person, who stood idly while fellow disciples in the sect fought and died in battle...
These infamous incidents flashed through his mind.
Song Yuan was relentlessly crushed by the Master of Great Snow Mountain, his Dao Heart nearly breaking, blood even appeared in his pupils.
No!
How could I die here?
He struggled to visualize a 'Celestial Gate' between his brows, but trying to open it felt like a rootless duckweed, completely unachievable.
With his hair falling loose, Song Yuan in his disheveled state, let out an angry roar, wanting to cleave open the Celestial Gate with his sword, imitating those legendary martial artists, to ascend to the utmost and make a desperate attempt!
But in an instant, he was casually stomped into the mud by the slightly tilted neck of the Master of Great Snow Mountain, bones breaking with 'crunching' sounds as rocks shattered, a voice resonated:
"The karma of the past is repaid today."
"You, relying rely on dubious side-path secret techniques to experience a teoric rise, have earned the qualification to 'knock at the Celestial Gate', and now you wish to try to suddenly breakthrough in life-and-death situation just like those titans?"
"You're thinking too highly of yourself."
The Master of Great Snow Mountain smirked mockingly, her cool jade foot stepping on the snow, gathering energy beneath, vigorously kicked several more tis, embedding most of Song Yuan's body directly into the desolate Yunluan Courtyard!
Just as her hair floated like snow, feeling quite uninterested, she intended to directly slay Song Yuan...
Whoosh, whoosh!
Two Fourth Step figures rushed into Yunluan Mountain!
A mottled lance, accompanied by a stern and chilling shout, descended with them, intercepting the Master of Great Snow Mountain on the spot!
"This is..."
"Demon Hunter General, Ye Cang?"
Song Chai Xin was naturally familiar with Ye Cang, who had taught him a volu of 'Dragon and Tiger True Gang'.
He saw,
In the vast darkness, Ye Cang, clad in armor, radiated a majestic presence, his entire being like a blazing sun, emitting brilliant, scorching red light.
Which caused the Yunluan Mountain, initially influenced by the aura of the 'Master of Great Snow Mountain', turning the world frigid like winter, to suddenly warm up!
These were two 'Zhenren Realm' martial artists, using their Martial Dao Will to influence a small area of the weather, leading to a clash!
And also,
The pinnacle a martial artist could reach!
Beyond that,
Was the ascension of skills, where skill nearing Dao, transitioning martial into mystic, deriving divine techniques, stepping onto the 'immortal path'!
For a mont, the Master of Great Snow Mountain couldn't help but side-eye:
"Who are you?"
As Ye Cang's lance fell, forcing back the Master of Great Snow Mountain, he stepped forward:
"Demon Hunter General of Baoping State, Ye Cang!"
Ye Cang!
One of the two giants of Baoping State's Governnt Office, second only to Pei Nanbei in status!
This Demon Monarch from Great Snow Mountain finally furrowed her brows, sowhat gravely:
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