The sharp sword was held by Ye Xunhuan, making it even more dazzling against the backdrop of the snow.
Once the sword was in Ye Xunhuan's hand, he sprang from the spot, his entire body like a great bird spreading its wings, jumped into the air with a swoosh, and simultaneously swung the sword swiftly several times in the air!
The next moment, a storm immediately arose around him, not only enveloping the surroundings completely but also lifting the snow on the ground into the air, gathering more and more, like a tornado sweeping up everything around it.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the violent wind seemed to encounter a dreadful airflow, exploding immediately, and the snow being lifted dispersed in all directions.
As the snow fluttered and fell, it was as beautiful as snowflakes.
As the devil king saw the snowflakes fluttering away, a sharp gleam immediately shot from his eyes as he hurriedly looked around.
