Alam Mandala
What a beautiful incident

Bing Jiazhi then swung his sword forward gently.

Green light shot out with the shape of a crescent moon.

The man felt a strong aura, but he was quite certain he could endure it. He swung his sword, then another wolf-shaped purple aura appeared and his voice boomed.

The two attacks let out an explosive sound when they met. The wolf wanted to devour that green light.

Then not long after that the wolf was able to devour it and make the man wearing the capil smile. But not for long, he looked pale, because the wolf exploded.

But the man was still confident in his abilities. He raised his great sword and placed it on his shoulder. “I can't believe a young man like you has such strong power.”

He then took a swing and ran. Then he swung his sword. After the sword touched him, he felt a strong resistance, he was still able to endure it, but then it got stronger and finally made himself devour by that green light. A confident facial expression, slowly turning pale and finally filled with fear.

He screamed in pain as if he were burning hellfire.

The light then became a small circle and finally exploded.

Bing Jiazhi looked coldly, then he fell down. He thrust his sword into the ground, then looked at the huge explosion in front of him. Smoke popping.

He coughed and spat out blood. But, this is not finished.

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From within the fog slowly a vague figure appeared and finally came out from there, which was none other than the man earlier. His clothes were smashed and his capill had already disappeared to nowhere.

Now clearly visible face, he has black blonde hair and a fierce face. He laughed out loud. “It turns out you were able to push me up to be like this. What a wonderful sword. If you don't do that, you won't be able to do it. After I kill you and get that sword, I will become even stronger.”

“Listen to young people.” He put the sword on his shoulder. “you will get the best way to go after handing over the sword. You should also remember this name, I am a murderer. My name is Guan Ling, the killer.”

Bing Jiazhi just stared at him. He no longer has the strength to fight it. All the power he has unleashed. And all the plans he had thought of against him. But all that was still not enough to kill him. He was also unable to escape as his body was injured at this moment.

However, suddenly in a distant place, a yellow pillar emanated with a sharp whirring sound.

After reaching the sky, a hole that revealed a blue sky opened. Like the pillar pierced him.

Bing Jiazhi and Guang Ling looked at him and suddenly Bing jiazhi became worried. He began to believe, his worries and bad feelings had something to do with the pillar and this winter.

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Since morning, Hao Yu had been looking for his daughter. He was getting more agitated because he could not find it anywhere. He has searched all the corners and places he frequented. Even he had asked the disciples for help to look for him, but up until now, no information had been obtained. He was getting nervous and worried.

And he also recalled how he promised Xue Ni when they parted ways.

Xue Ni had once warned her to take good care of her child and do so with affection.

Hao Yu promised to do that. But he forgot all about it after all these years Xue Ni did not come home and gave word. With his son who begins to question where his mother is.

He was getting depressed and upset about it all. By drinking and drunk he can reduce it. He was depressed because he was unable to provide information regarding his mother and Xue Yan's words were often poked at him.

After searching for various places, he went to the library. A place that Xue Yan could not possibly go to. He knew his daughter would never visit the library, as the boy loved to play and walk around.

As he approached the door, he felt a strong presence of energy and was filled with divinity.

He slowly opened the door, and golden snowflakes came out.

When fully opened, he saw his son floating with snow grains surrounding him. Xue Yan floated up by stretching out both of her hands. He closed his eyes. Her hair was slightly raised and spread beautifully.

“Yan’er, what are you doing?!”

Hao Yu rushed over to him, but suddenly a strong wind pushed him outside.

He wanted to try it again, but suddenly a yellow pillar radiated into the sky. Simultaneously, Xue Yan suddenly floated above the high sky.

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“Am I late?” with a tone of sadness, Xue Ni stood staring at the awesome scene in front of her.

The head of the Tao Gong sect, Jun Hui, who became the supreme person was confused by this incident. Throughout his life, he had seen many important and terrible events and events, but he had never seen or felt any event that was filled with this divine aura.

He just watched it with a surprised face.

Xue Ni looked at the golden pillar with a cold face, colder than before. But inside it has been broken and fragile.

Xue Yan was the second child he had and last, he did not want anything to happen to him.

Xue Ni had tried to move quickly to arrive, but it was still too late. Now, he doesn't know what to do.

An old monk walked up to him and said to him, “You are not late. While you still have time to do it, you can still save her.”

“I don't know what to do.”

“Go and approach him.”

Xue Ni trusted him just like that. He then jumped and flew closer to his son.

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The library under Xue Yan was finally destroyed. Red cracks were visible and brightly lit on the ground. The hole eventually formed with a thick red color like lava that was in the bowels of the earth. On its surface it was bubbling and giving off an extremely deadly hot aura.

From the sky, white souls began to come out like butterflies flying. And the hole beneath it were creepy noises heard and red auras started to come out one by one from there.

Everyone in the snow village watched this incident with fear. They began packing their belongings and began to evacuate.

“Ceiling has been angry.”

“We can't stay here anymore.”

“The disaster has happened.”

People murmured and began to prepare themselves to leave.

Some of them also survived to see the next incident.

Then, a golden circle appeared in the sky with unique carvings, right in the blue hole. Then the transparent lights came out and limited the area of the circle. An Aryan is formed and restricts the movement of spirits from heaven and hell.

It is the ability of the disciples to lock onto the spirits. They combine all of Mandala's core energy to create it.

Before it was formed, Xue Ni had managed to enter and was getting closer to her son.

The closer he got, the more intense the pressure was.

The 50ty students of the Tao Gong Sect stood in a circle and expended all their energies. Among them, two leaders helped to strengthen the Aryan.

Souls coming from heaven and hell flew in bewilderment looking for a gap in the Aryan. Some tapped loudly and let out a shrill sound.

Then, on the roof of the highest pagoda in the distance, Jun Hui stood with one foot touching the end of the pagoda. The strong wind was able to make his white robe fly. But the wind cannot upset the balance.

He stared at this incident with a pair of sharp eyes and slightly raised eyebrows. Finding the cause of this incident is difficult, but when he saw the cause of all this is a 6-year-old child, making him shocked and laughing. He thought this incident was caused by bandits who always messed up the snow village and had become enemies of his sect.

Or normal again an evil sect that wanted to destroy its sect. But this is why a child.

However, it was very interesting that if the child was well trained in his sect, that way, it would be born to other great people.

But, now he had to finish this first.

He was preparing to leave but suddenly he heard a noise from far away.

“Jung Old hui! Come outside! Face me now!”

“That person again.” Jung Hui said in annoyance, then went to him.