Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

If a cultivator lost their physical body and was left with only a Nascent Infant, their combat strength would be greatly reduced. Furthermore, if they didn't possess the body in time, their cultivation base would be greatly reduced.    

    

There was no other way. All the cultivators discussed for a moment and sent someone to protect the two Nascent Infant warriors from the Death God Domain. In the end, they decided to let one of the cultivators from the Moon Pavilion bring the two Nascent Infant warriors back. The rest of them continued on their journey.    

    

As a result, there were only 27 Great Carrier Cultivators left from the five major sects.    

    

Elder De looked gratefully at Feng Yimo, but didn't say anything about what happened last night. This was not for Feng Yimo's sake, but for himself. After receiving Feng Yimo's reminder, he did not immediately inform others that he had caused heavy casualties. He had a responsibility that could not be shirked.    

    

The warriors experienced a tragic scene. They waited nervously until dawn before they heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

As for Elder Feng and Elder Tong who had set up the spiritual restriction, they bitterly studied it. What kind of spiritual restriction could they set up to stop the Ice Spirit Clan's invasion?    

    

The Ice Spirit Clan possessed a special ability that could ignore any Spiritual Restriction. Entering and exiting the place was like entering an uninhabited land. If they came again next time, they would still have no way to deal with them. They would have to worry about the two of them.    

    

Feng Yimo secretly laughed in his heart. Actually, it was indeed difficult to deal with an invisible person and a special ability like the Ice Spirit Clan, but it wasn't a problem for him, a formation master. However, he didn't want to expose his identity too early. With his current ability, he wasn't strong enough to fight against a Great Ekayāna realm cultivator.    

    

The team moved quickly. They ate lunch while walking. It made Lone Wolf and the others very unhappy, but no one gave them a chance to give them any advice. All they could do was to obey.    

    

The deeper they went, the lower the temperature became. Feng Yimo looked at Qing Yu and the others who were trembling and felt a little regretful. Why didn't they peel off a few pieces of the Cloud Leopard skin and give each of them a set of beast leather clothes to wear, so that they could resist the cold.    

    

Elder De looked at the warriors following behind. He took out thirteen sets of heavy cotton clothes from his Storage Ring and threw them to Feng Yimo. "Let them put them on."    

    

Feng Yimo cupped his fists gratefully and sent it to everyone.    

    

After putting on the cotton clothes, everyone felt much warmer. They thanked Elder De one after another.    

    

Those martial artist puppets of the five great sects did not receive such treatment. Not only did they not have cotton clothes, but they also did not care about the torn clothes on their bodies. The clothes could no longer cover their bodies.    

    

Although Feng Yimo pitied them, there was nothing he could do.    

    

Everyone walked for a day in fear. At night, under the discussion of Elder Ji, Elder Pang, and the others, the cultivators of Zixia Mountain and the five great sects were on duty. Each group consisted of four people, guarding four corners of the camp to prevent the Ice Spirit Clan and the demon beasts from ambushing them.    

    

This time, Elder Feng and Elder Tong worked together to set up a defensive spirit formation, not a spirit restriction. However, a spirit formation required a considerable amount of Primeval Stones. Both parties agreed to pay half of the price.    

    

Perhaps because of the increased security, the Ice Spirit Clan and the demon beasts did not dare to act rashly. The night passed peacefully.    

    

It was the same for the next few days. Everyone's tensed nerves relaxed.    

    

On this day, when they had just advanced to ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was full of dark clouds. The clouds were rolling, and it was snowing heavily. In addition, a strong wind was blowing in all directions along with the heavy snow. When it hit their faces, it was as if a knife was scratching them.    

    

The strong winds howled and the heavy snow whistled. Even walking was strenuous. Elder Ji gave the order to head to the nearest hill on the left to avoid the snow.    

    

When they were still a hundred feet away from the hill, Elder Ji took out a Highest Grade Magic Treasure that looked like a curved ruler. With a flash, he appeared thirty feet away and smashed into the hill, immediately blasting open a huge cave.    

    

"Everyone, go in!"    

    

This time, the Great Ekayāna Martial Artist showed an extremely good demeanor. He did not rush into the cave but instead stood on both sides, urging the Martial Artist Puppets to go in first.    

    

Feng Yimo and the others were the last to enter. He signaled Lone Wolf and the others to go first, but when the tenth martial artist walked past him, the Blunt Slow Sword in Feng Yimo's hand flashed and shot out dozens of sword Qi, stabbing straight at the back of the tenth martial artist!    

    

"How dare you! What are you doing?" A Great Ekayāna Cultivator flew into a rage when he saw this. He was about to teach Feng Yimo a lesson when the tenth warrior suddenly turned around and punched out with an expressionless face. The wind and snow nearby were immediately attracted by the fist wind and turned into a whirlpool. It shattered the dozens of sword Qi released by the Blunt Slow Sword and sent Feng Yimo flying dozens of meters away. He landed in the blizzard. He was nowhere to be seen.    

    

The Great Cheng cultivator who scolded Feng Yimo was stunned for a moment. Then, he immediately reacted and flew into a rage. With a loud shout, he aimed his palm at the tenth cultivator.    

    

This palm strike caused the sky to change color. It was actually a seven-colored palm print. It even reflected the heavy snow that was blown by the strong wind. Clearly, it contained a deadly poison!    

    

The tenth cultivator's expression did not change. He stretched out his right arm, and his real arm twisted into a sharp claw. Then, he thrust it straight at the palm of the cultivator!    

    

"Old Liang, be careful. This is the Demonic Charm Devil. Do not clash head on!" Elder Ji was alarmed and issued a warning. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The martial artist's arm suddenly expanded and pierced through the Seven Color Palm Seal, piercing into the chest of the Great Cheng martial artist. Moreover, it pierced out from the back of his heart. A heart was crushed by the Demon Succubus!    

    

Ah -!    

    

Elder Liang cried out in pain as his eyes widened. He was unwilling to accept that the dignified Great Cheng cultivator had actually died in a single move. He still had many formidable divine abilities that he hadn't used yet. However, before he could unleash his Nascent Infant, a puppet warrior suddenly rushed out from not far away and crashed into Elder Liang's body.    

    

Bang!    

    

Blood and flesh flew everywhere. Elder Liang turned into countless broken corpses, flying all over the sky and mixing with the fierce wind and snow!    

    

"Elder Liang!!" Elder Ji's eyes turned red. The Highest Grade Magic Treasures that he hadn't put away flashed in the air and appeared in front of the puppet martial artist. With a swoosh, they unfolded and turned into a fan that emitted a cold light. The fan bones flew out and pierced the puppet martial artist into a sieve. He was dead beyond compare.    

    

As for the Demon Charm Devil, it stomped its feet and rushed into the sky. After flashing twice in the air, it disappeared without a trace.    

    

Everything happened too suddenly. In just a few breaths of time, a Great Ekayāna Cultivator had died. Qing Yu, Lone Wolf, and the others were stunned.    

    

"Boss!" Qing Yu was the first to react. She turned her head and rushed into the storm to look for Feng Yimo. Following that, Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu also followed. The other warriors' faces turned pale. They never thought that such a powerful figure would mix with them. Could anyone else believe it?    

    

However, the wind and snow in front of them were so strong that the three of them could not walk. They could not see even ten feet away, let alone look for someone. Before the three of them could continue forward, Elder De flashed and grabbed the three of them. He threw them into the cave that Elder Ji had opened.    

    

"We are going to find Boss!" Lone Wolf roared with his neck straightened.    

    

"You guys are going to look for him? What abilities do you have? Can you defeat the Demon of Charm? "Or can you see a thousand feet away?" Elder De did not get angry. Instead, he tried to persuade him. "It's not that you don't know your boss's ability. He won't die easily. Let's wait here for the news."