As the storm drew ever closer, Su Nian took a deep breath.
"Three Lives Reincarnation Palm!" he roared.
A raging blizzard swept towards him, the earth trembled, the sky was torn apart, and ice sculptures and trees turned to dust the moment they were touched. Everything in the world was reduced to ashes by this blizzard.
If the limit of martial arts is the Heavenly Rank, then the power of this storm far exceeds the Heavenly Rank!
"Four! Palms! Shatter! Fate!!"
With a final roar, Su Nian struck out with his palm.
The fourth palm strike contained immense power; a giant, golden hand descended from the sky and landed on the storm.
The giant hand collided with the storm, making a crackling sound.
Click, click, click...
The giant golden hand is gradually cracking.
Su Nian's expression was solemn, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.
no……
The storm was more powerful than he had imagined.
and……
He squinted.
He could sense an unusual power in this storm.
It feels familiar... like I've felt this somewhere before...
The giant golden hand gradually cracked, and finally, with a bang, Huawei was shattered.
The moment the golden giant hand shattered, the extreme cold storm had already reached Su Nian's face.
At this moment, that power was displayed more directly in front of Su Nian.
Su Nian stared at this power, lost in thought.
Oh, right.
He remembered.
He had felt this power before in his previous life, in front of the Southern Heavenly Gate that had been opened for him.
It is the power of immortals.
On the other side of the South Heavenly Gate lies the true celestial realm.
The power contained within this storm is the true power of immortals!
In other words... could this storm... be the work of some immortal?
Su Nian felt a moment of dizziness.
Just as he was about to be swallowed up, a figure suddenly flew out from nowhere and hugged him.
"The Reincarnation Glazed Sword—"
A familiar voice rang in Su Nian's ears. He looked up and saw a veiled woman carrying him away from the scene.
"One sword, one cycle of life and death!"
With a soft cry, the woman briefly halted the storm's advance.
Taking advantage of the lull, without any hesitation, she led Su Nian away from the place.
Su Nian looked at the familiar sword, then raised his head and glanced at the woman who had led him away from this place.
The woman was dressed in a long blue dress and her face was covered by a veil. Although her face could not be seen, her extraordinary beauty could still be seen from her beautiful eyes, which were as lovely as peach blossoms.
Every detail about her was no different from the woman Su Nian knew best. If there was anything different... perhaps it was her head of silver-white hair.
"You are... Master?"
The woman trembled slightly but remained silent.
She simply held Su Nian in her arms and left the place.
She flew very high, soaring through the clouds.
Just when Su Nian thought she was going to fly in the opposite direction and get away from the storm, she unexpectedly swooped down and rushed towards the eye of the storm!
Su Nian's expression changed.
"Hey! Hey! This isn't how you court death!"
The woman ignored him and continued plunging towards the eye of the storm.
Seeing the danger approaching, Su Nian gritted her teeth and prepared to activate the Samsara Dharma Form again.
"Reincarnation Technique..."
"The Crystal Dharma Image!"
Before Su Nian could speak, the woman took the initiative to form a hand seal, and a celestial avatar tens of thousands of feet tall enveloped the two of them.
This statue is crystal clear, like a fine work of art.
Su Nian's mouth dropped open in astonishment.
The moment the woman rushed in with him in her arms, powerful forces surged through him.
Even with this celestial Dharma image blocking his way, he still felt immense pain.
It felt as if my body was being torn apart.
He found it hard to imagine how someone else would have gotten through the storm if it hadn't been him.
Gradually, Su Nian lost consciousness.
He felt dizzy and lightheaded, and finally his eyes rolled back.
The woman held the unconscious Su Nian, looked at his sleeping face, and couldn't help but smile gently.
"Honestly, how come you fall asleep as soon as you lie down?" She playfully pinched Su Nian's nose and skillfully led him through the storm.
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