Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C777 Ice Spirit



C777 Ice Spirit

"What? Do the five great sects really want to become enemies with our Aolai Province? Do you really have to interfere in this matter?" Elder Ji narrowed his eyes. A powerful aura gushed out, killing intent overflowing.    

    

"Brother Ji, calm down. "Right now, we don't know what's going on in the Death God's Domain, but there are so many demon beasts here all of a sudden. We are all humans, so we should unite. " We should be united against the outside world. Why should we hurt our relationship? "I have a suggestion. Let's join hands for now and wait until we get there. Then, we can search for treasures with our own abilities. What do you think?" Elder Pang began to speak in a friendly manner.    

    

Elder De, Elder Bei, and Elder Feng, who were in charge of setting up the Spiritual Restriction, all looked at Elder Ji. Although they did not speak, their expressions showed that they approved of Elder Pang's suggestion.    

    

The collision of the Demonic Flame Elephants just now had frightened them.    

    

Elder Pang pondered for a moment. "Alright, we will temporarily join hands. When we reach the place, we will rely on our own abilities!"    

    

"Alright!" Elder Pang was overjoyed, as if he could represent the five great sects.    

    

After resting for a while, the cultivators personally took off the Demonic Flame Elephant's ivory and the Flying Cloud Leopard's wings and set off.    

    

As the number of people increased, the group grew in size, but their speed did not slow down. Because Elder Pang ordered the puppet warriors to carry the cultivators of Zixia Mountain, their speed naturally increased.    

    

However, Feng Yimo, Qing Yu, Independent, Hsu Mu, and the others did not look good. Wasn't this treating people like animals?    

    

But even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything. They could only run at full speed, taking advantage of the fact that they were safe to travel a little more.    

    

The cultivators didn't sit idle as they sat on the puppet warrior. They held the Primeval Stone to recover their magic power. Only by maintaining sufficient magic power could they deal with emergencies. Those demon beasts wouldn't choose the time and could appear at any time.    

    

In the evening, the group arrived in front of a stone forest. However, the stone forest was now covered in ice and snow. The stone forest had turned into pillars of ice, standing tall and emitting an oppressive cold air. The cold moonlight shone on the Ice Forest. It was refracted and turned into a sparkling light.    

    

Feng Yimo used the Great Wisdom Eye to look at the Ice Forest. He didn't agree with Elder Ji and the others setting up camp here because he felt a sense of danger in the endless ice forest. It was an instinctive instinct, even though the Great Wisdom Eye did not see anything.    

    

But, as a warrior, could he control the decision of a cultivator at the Great Ekayāna Tripod Realm? Of course, the answer was no.    

    

Some ice pillars were dozens of feet thick and more than twenty feet tall. The cultivators took out their tents and placed them next to the ice pillars. However, Feng Yimo secretly told Lone Wolf, Qing Yu, and the others that he told his brothers to set up tents as far away from Ice Forest as possible. Although Lone Wolf and the others did not understand why their boss did this, they still listened to his orders.    

    

When night fell, everyone lit a bonfire. They got the elephant nose from Elder De, cut it into pieces, and roasted it on the fire. Very quickly, the fragrance of meat wafted out. Feng Yimo skillfully sprinkled various seasonings on it, adding a rich fragrance.    

    

Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu looked on with eager eyes. They swallowed their saliva greedily. However, without Feng Yimo's order, no one dared to move.    

    

After a while, Feng Yimo picked up a two-foot-long elephant nose and walked towards Elder De. Only then did Lone Wolf and the rest dare to swarm forward and snatch the roasted elephant noses.    

    

"Elder De!" Feng Yimo respectfully handed the roasted elephant nose to Elder De. "Although you cultivators can avoid eating or drinking, it's not bad to have a toothpick ceremony. Please have a taste."    

    

The Great Elder took the elephant nose with a smile and took a bite. He was full of praise and praise. He was also very satisfied in his heart.    

    

Feng Yimo did not leave. Instead, he sat next to Elder De. He looked at the densely packed tents set up in Ice Forest and said in a low voice. Elder De, although there are icicles in the ice forest, it is much colder, especially at night. I personally suggest that you set up your tent far away from Ice Forest."    

    

Elder De was stunned. He did not understand what Feng Yimo meant. Feng Yimo did not say much. He stood up and left.    

    

The reason why he reminded Elder De was because he wanted to remind him to stay away from Ice Forest. For he had always been good to himself, and this time, in return for his old favor, he could not care whether he listened or not.    

    

After Elder Feng and the other Elder Tong set up a spiritual restriction, they went to rest. The camp quieted down. Only the whistling cold wind blew on the spiritual restriction, causing it to flash.    

    

Feng Yimo told all the martial artists that they were to sleep in their clothes tonight. They were not allowed to take off their clothes. Furthermore, the twelve people were divided into three groups, taking turns to watch duty.    

    

Although everyone was a little dissatisfied, no one dared to disobey his request.    

    

Feng Yimo did not sleep the whole time. He opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Ice Forest.    

    

When it was midnight, Hsu Mu had just brought three warriors into the tent to rest. Feng Yimo saw a dozen transparent shadows flash past in the ice forest. They broke into the Spirit Restriction without any obstruction and burrowed into the nearest tent.    

    

Feng Yimo was shocked because he could see that the transparent shadow was a human. But how could a human be transparent? There was only one situation. Those were the people of the Ice Spirit Clan, a race unique to the Spirit World!    

    

"Enemy attack!" Feng Yimo shouted at the top of his lungs, shaking the Spirit Restriction. The first to come out was Elder Feng, as if he had also noticed the abnormality of the Spirit Restriction.    

    

However, along with Feng Yimo's warning, hundreds of people from the Ice Spirit Clan arrived from the depths of Ice Forest. No ordinary people could see them.    

    

Puff! Puff!    

    

The first unlucky ones were the puppet warriors from the five major sects. Their heads flew into the air under the palm of the men from the Ice Spirit Clan who had turned into ice blades. However, due to the cold, the blood in their necks froze before they could spit it out.    

    

Ah!    

    

A shrill cry resounded through the night sky. Then, a panicked Nascent Infant flew out from a tent. Judging from his facial features, he was a man from the Guipin Sect, a dignified Great Ekayāna Cultivator. He had lost his physical body!    

    

Perhaps because of Feng Yimo's warning, Elder De's tent was the closest to Feng Yimo. When he saw the transparent Ice Spirit Clan people, he was shocked. Immediately, he took out a red talisman and injected his Yuan energy into it. The red talisman immediately turned into a huge fireball and exploded. Countless sparks flew in all directions, covering the entire campsite.    

    

The transparent Ice Spirit Clan people who had intruded into the Spirit Restriction were immediately covered in sparks. Immediately, they revealed themselves and attacked with dozens of magic treasures.    

    

Feng Yimo protected Qing Yu and the others as they retreated to the edge of the Spiritual Restriction. They had to leave the battle zone between Elder De and the Ice Spirit Clan as much as possible to avoid being implicated.    

    

Although the people of the Ice Spirit Clan were mysterious, they were unable to withstand the fury of the cultivators of the Great Carriage City because of the discovery of sparks. They were quickly eliminated.    

    

However, after counting, more than a hundred of the puppet warriors from the five major sects had died, leaving only a hundred of them. What was even worse was that two of them had lost their bodies. One was from the Guipin Sect, and the other was from the Pengyan Sect.    

    


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