The heavy snow fell silently, covering the city and the battlefield. The Thunder Apes roared, exhaling hot white breath.

Yaya wielded her long spear like the wind, clearing a path with each sweep. Apart from a few in the Demon Subduing Realm, no one could withstand a single blow.

After two years of voracious eating, her body, which had been weakened for sixty years, gradually recovered, revealing the physique of a Dragon Turtle. Those in the second or third level of the Demon Subduing Realm had no chance to resist against her. If it weren't for two opponents in the sixth level of the Demon Subduing Realm, she could have single-handedly taken down the entire sect.

In the snow, the Little Barbarian King sat on the corpse of a demon, his butt on its forehead, feet on its nose bridge, and a giant axe stuck at the neck.