The cold wind howled, blowing ever more furiously.
The Tribulation Dragon Flying Ship blasted through the layers of cold wind and chill, maintaining its speed, and swiftly headed towards the Asura Clan.
Under the force of the grand array of the Tribulation Dragon Flying Ship, the cold wind and snow ahead were plowed open and scattered.
After crossing the mountain range ahead, it wasn't long before Yang Xiaotian and his group saw a majestic palace complex standing amidst the vast mountain forest.
Besides the palace, there was an enormous statue.
This statue wasn't of King Asura, but rather of a desolate beast.
From afar, Yang Xiaotian and his group saw numerous Asura clan experts standing amidst the wind and snow.
Evidently, upon learning of Yang Xiaotian's arrival, King Asura Wu An had been leading the crowd in waiting for him for quite some time.
