He drew the Tingxue Sword and swept around.
The dragon patterns on the sword body opened their mouths, exhaling a chill that even froze the air.
Jiang Fan put down Jiang Wuya, allowing his body to be sealed in ice with an upright posture, standing atop the light shield, overlooking the battlefield, overlooking the homeland he guarded until his death.
He withdrew his gaze from the sky and slowly moved toward the Soul Giant King.
His eyes were colder than the Ice Dragon's breath.
Like two ice caverns.
The Soul Giant King's vertical eye narrowed slightly. As a soul origin entity, his perception of danger was exceptionally acute.
Jiang Fan gave him a sense of danger surpassing that of the Space Giant King!
Even if he teamed up with the Sand Giant King, they might not be Jiang Fan's match.
This fact was already evident from the fall of the Golden Giant King and the Fire Giant King.
Bang!
Suddenly, the center of the Forbidden Land quaked violently.
