The whirling ice shards and ice blades turned into an enormous ice storm, filling the entire sky.

In the center of the storm, Jia Peng’s body was dripping with blood as pieces of torn flesh flew out from his body.

“Ice Blast Pearl!”

Nie Tian’s expression flickered as he became somewhat fearful towards the power that was released by the seemingly insignificant, cold pearl.

It was only the size of a fist. However, it had shot out tens of thousands of bright, glittering ice shards and ice blades after exploding.

Not only were they incomparably sharp, but they also contained an formidable frost power!

Furthermore, it seemed that since the starry river was cold and desolate, the Ice Blast Pearl was able to display its power to the fullest.

Even though Jia Peng, who was in the middle Greater Heaven stage and cultivated earth-attributed spiritual incantations, was still a hundred meters away from Nie Tian, his whole body had already been badly mangled.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nie Tian’s mouth. "The things that master has prepared for...