C283 The Ice Devil Spirit Mountain!

Clang!

Lin Yun's reflexes were lightning-fast. In the blink of an eye, he had drawn the Four Stars Sword. The blade shimmered, the Vital Spirit roared within it, and a majestic aura, as imposing as Mount Tai, bore down on them, shaking the Blue Wolf Country soldiers to their core.

Most of these soldiers were at the Godly Bridge Stage, and their apparent leader, who bore the look of a captain