Chapter 1470: The Ice-Sealed Ancient Dust Sword!

Su Xinlian lifted her head, and her black hair danced in the wind, finally revealing a ferocious countenance.

The Qinglanzong disciples watching the battle around her turned deathly pale with fright.

This was no Sect Master, but a demon!

Su Xinlian paid no mind to these people and said indifferently, "I admit, you really exceeded my expectations. Reaching such strength in just a few short months is nothing short of astonishing."

Ren Feifan raised an eyebrow and replied coolly, "Oh? Then should I thank you for the compliment?"

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, Su Xinlian's transformed face took on a chill, and for some reason, her complexion was enveloped by layers of frost!

"But what does it matter how strong you are, Ren Feifan? Your realm is laid bare for all to see, just the Wanxiang Realm. From now on, I will not let you injure a single hair on me, and you will experience the fury of my death!"