As Liang Xuan gazed at the violently approaching purple sun, he felt an overwhelming sense of pressure. Because they were not too far apart, the swelling of the purple sun made Liang Xuan feel as if a real sun was crashing towards him.
Liang Xuan dared not be careless. He focused all his attention, and the vast innate spiritual qi surged out from within his body. He lifted his long spear, and the ice lotuses surrounding him instantly condensed into a massive ice lotus, several meters large, to block in front of him.
"Go."
The long spear in Liang Xuan's hand flashed with a cold light and then fiercely thrust towards Chen Mo. The ice lotus blocking in front of him bloomed immediately, the direction of the flower stamen facing Chen Mo, and then the ice lotus shattered open, ice petals like meteor showers shooting out violently.
