White Bone Mountain showed no reaction, but the accumulated bones rapidly melted, collapsing instantly.
The Dao Saint smiled triumphantly, swinging his sword, pointing towards the Black Water River.
"The great river flows like a thread, with vast waves!"
"Listen closely!"
"Beyond the border, frost waves roll with snow, endless Hu frost, dreams broken by the river!"
As the chant ended, a sword slashed down!
The Black Water River suddenly froze, cracking and solidifying into an ice river.
The Dao Saint laughed heartily, stepping on the ice river, soaring like the wind, marching forward with unstoppable momentum.
Soon, he suddenly halted, seeing a burning Dragon Chair ahead, surrounded by flames, with heatwaves pushing him back.
"Tsk tsk, even the National Protection Formation of the Li Yang ancestor has been brought here by you!"
The Dao Saint chuckled helplessly.
Whoosh!
