Beneath the snow on the summit of Tianshan lay a dense, spiderweb-like network of white threads, layered with frozen earth. It rose suddenly like a massive, earthen-toned carpet unfurling from the heavens, rushing to meet the giant sword of Chen Wanli.
The crowd assumed the giant sword would collide with this net just as before. Even Hua Tiannan was confident that the sword would shatter upon impact. Yet, at that very instant, the giant sword unexpectedly surged and melted into water. This rushing torrent slammed into the frozen earth, washing away the layers of soil hanging from the air-net. A rain of mud and stone began to pour down across the entire landscape.
The frozen earth dissipated, leaving only the air-net behind. Chen Wanli waved his hand in the air, and the snowmelt flowing through the gaps in the net instantly condensed back into a massive ice sword. Melting ice into water, condensing water into ice—it was all at the whim of his thoughts.
Chapter 288