
The Snow Cloud Qi emanating from his body was increasing making the surrounding realms undergo a change. The cold that it causes is also growing.
The leader of the city guards who originally thought that the energy aura was coming from the mysterious man now began to suspect. He decided to stop and look back.
Fear reached his heart when he saw Fang Yin walking over to him. He walked alone and left the others behind.
Along the path that was passed by him turned into an elongated stretch of snow. The mysterious man who was unable to withstand the cold joined forces with the guards of another city and coated their bodies with spiritual energy.
'Wawat! I have wrongly offended someone. I can't believe he's a descendant of the ice tribe. I have to face two serious problems, the anger of this woman and Emperor Jing.'s.' The leader of the city guards regretted listening to the mysterious man's words and was consumed.
Until Fang Yin got closer to him, the leader of the city guards was still glued to his place. He had no idea what his plan was after this.
His hair and the entire surface of his body were filled with ice flowers when Fang Yin stopped before him.
"Why did you stop? Didn't you say you wanted to watch me all night?" Fang Ying's flat voice and gaze felt colder than the ice grains that enveloped his body
The leader of the city guards dropped his body before Fang Yin to beg. He hopes it's not too late.
"Miss! Please forgive this misunderstanding!"
Fang Yin ignored the man's words. The palm of his right hand opened upwards releasing energy that was held in height. The longer that energy became bigger as if it was attracting the clouds in the sky to gather.
The leader of the city guards looked increasingly frightened. At the cultivation level of the heavenly realm, the power of the Snow Cloud Qi could change the weather as wide as a continent, in other words Emperor Jing would see the appearance of an ice tribe in his territory and would certainly not remain silent.
In the laws of the country it was written clearly if all the descendants of the ice tribe were heroes and forever the Northern Continent felt indebted to him.
In the sky was seen snow clumps that continued to expand and make the air throughout the continent become cold. The energy light that shot out from Fang Yin's palm became a sign of where all the changes were sourced from.
Strong cultivators in the continent came to see the appearance of the hero. They were in a race to come pay their respects.
Fang Yin who did not know about this history did not budge. Too often getting injustice makes him always vigilant. The energy he released was increasing along with the powerful auras of the cultivators surrounding him.
'I have a lot of strong aura around me. It seems like I have made a mistake by expending this energy. There are so many who want to eliminate the descendants of the ice tribe. Looks like tonight will be the end of my struggle.' Fang Yin started to look desperate.
The cultivators who came around him continued to grow. They came like night beetles flying near the bright light.
Fang Yin's body was lifted upwards by the ice crystals moving up. She looked like a queen standing on a holy altar. The land around him turned into a stretch of snow and covered the affordable dwellings of the townspeople.
The greater Fang Yin's worry made the Snow Cloud Qi supported by his high cultivation base grow increasingly uncontrollable.
Emperor Jing who was worried that there would be a terrible snowstorm disaster accelerated his steps towards where Fang Yin was. He had already predicted that the arrival of the cultivators would make things even worse.
The snow cloud clump above Fang Yin began to approach its perfect level before it was blown up. Small flashes began to appear and cause small explosions that spread soft snowflakes.
Fang Yin's left palm caught up with his right hand supporting the sky. Both are flowing different energies. The originally calm air now began to move to form a whirlwind that moved away from its center.
That whirlwind would spread throughout the region and cause a storm.
The black dragon spirit that was basically very happy to make a melee supported what Fang Yin had done. He helped absorb the natural energy and magnified the effects that this most dangerous Ice Storm Stage would bring.
The cultivators could actually unite and stop what Fang Yin was doing. But they had to let their heads beheaded afterwards for breaking the law.
The ice crown appeared on Fang Yin's head and shone within the darkness. Fang Yin's black hair that was fluttering in the wind started to turn white.
'I resigned if after this my hair will not be able to go back to blacken like Da Xia's brother's hair.' Fang Yin was aware of the changes that had occurred to his hair.
"Your Majesty!" squealing one of the cultivators saw Emperor Jing's arrival.
Emperor Jing descended and walked splitting the crowd. He raised his hand to avenge the respect of everyone who was there.
Those cultivators felt a little relieved by the emperor's arrival and hoped that he could overcome this problem.
The leadership aura of an extremely powerful emperor made his energy stand out. Emperor Jing was famous for his strength capable of breaking through the six-star God realm.
The snowy ground he was burning melted from the heat from his energy. Feeling that it was too long, Emperor Jin chose to jump up and go before Fang Yin.
Fang Yin's eyes flashed as he saw his arrival. He knew that this man before him had an extremely powerful aura, but he did not know that he was Emperor Jing.
"Would you come here? Even if I have to die today at least my anger will make this country ravaged by ice storms and leave misery. I want to give a warning to the arrogant leader who leads this country." Fang Yin did not know if he was currently talking to the leader he called arrogant.
Emperor Jing was not surprised by Fang Yin's anger. In her country a woman often gets unfair treatment. He thinks that someone has committed a crime or disrespectful behavior towards him.
"You misunderstood, Miss. I didn't come here to seek enmity from you. With all my humility, I pay high respects to you." Emperor Jing fused his hands together then lowered his head to pay respect to Fang Yin.
After what he had experienced earlier, Fang Yin could not directly trust a stranger.
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