At this moment, the people of the Four Sects and the creatures of the Magic Realm simultaneously retreated from the territory of the Winter Cloud Sect.
At this moment, the endless icy white mountains and rivers of the Northern Region were covered by the dark clouds pressing halfway up the mountainside.
Purple Lightning, at its narrowest seven meters wide, shot out from the thunderclouds, descending like a blanket from the skies, aiming for the location of Winter Cloud Plaza, creating a crater already reaching a hundred meters deep.
Even the thousand-year glaciers melted and dissipated under the scorching of the thunder.
Even the immortal spirits at the boundaries of the Northern and Eastern Regions and the Magical Beasts from the Magic Realm could feel the trembling of the earth as the Heavenly Thunder fell.
