Chapter 709: The Four Priests of the Frost Clan
e Demon is already considered one of the top twenty superpowered individuals within the organization. Cultivating such a powerful being, even they, the Qi Group, would feel the pain!This time, the los..."Boom"
Radiant brilliance eclipsed the sun and moon,
Ten thousand miles of glaciers twisted and melted in that instant.
A terrifying creature stepped out, bringing with it a powerful and fierce aura, as if it had come from another dimension.
He wore a white holy robe, his eyes shone like the bright moon. With a casual strike, he unleashed devastation, momentarily suppressing the formidable power of his senior apprentice brother.
"The white holy robe and the snowflake mark are exclusive attire of the Ice Snow Clan's High Priest."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd let out a terrifying roar.
As soon as these words were uttered,
Everyone was shocked.
What
The Arch Priest of the Ice Snow Clan is still alive.
In legend,
The four priests of the Ice and Snow Clan all possess the strength of a late tribulation period.
In those days, when the Pantheon besieged the Frost Clan, the four high priests joined forces and slaughtered countless powerful beings, creating a horrifying record of achievement.
If it weren't for the later events, the Ice and Snow Clan's emperor would have perished long ago.
The four priests, in order to preserve the bloodline of the ice and snow clan, were forced to sacrifice themselves by performing a ritual. Even with their combined strength, it's uncertain if they would survive.
"It's not a real body, just a human skin filled with mysterious energy."
The powerful angel, Luo Tian, said coldly.
"After all, how could the dead come back to life Perhaps it is only a wisp of unwillingness lingering on, driven by instinct."
The mighty Sea Clan roared.
Their words revealed the essence of the matter.
Everyone looked intently.
It is indeed the case.
Although the white holy robe shone brilliantly, it was hollow underneath. It was indeed just a human skin.
Only Lin Feng's expression was solemn, feeling that things were not that simple.
A piece of human skin, how could it be so amazing
There must be someone controlling this.
"Such deep obsession, it's both pitiful and lamentable."
Little Uncle fought fiercely with the person in front of him.
He could sense a heavy aura of hostility and sorrow emanating from the other person, leaving him with a feeling of profound melancholy.
He doesn't want to make enemies with such a tragic figure.
But in this situation, he couldn't just stand by.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Fellow cultivator, since it has come to this, might as well return to the cycle with peace of mind. Even if a thread of attachment remains, what can it truly change"
Little Uncle's expression was solemn. He flicked his sleeve, and a simple clay pot appeared.
The earthenware pot is from an unknown era,
It is etched with complex lines of time, revealing the passage of years.
This is the至寶 Swallowing Heaven Cauldron of the Tomb Guardians lineage, capable of swallowing all tangible objects under heaven.
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Little Uncle pressed his seal, his voice low and resonant.
"Boom"
The Swallowed Sky Cauldron hung in mid-air, trembling slightly. Then, from the mouth of the cauldron, a beam of nothingness burst forth, enveloping the human skin cage.
But just then.
Little Uncle's body shuddered violently, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart. He instinctively dodged to the side.
and almost in the very instant he dodged
"Boom"
A deafening explosion shook the heavens.
The spot where the young master had just stood instantly vanished into nothingness.
Seeing this,
Everyone in the audience felt a chill run down their spine.
For before them appeared once again a figure clad in white robes, fashioned from human skin.
The same dominance, the same strangeness, the same unpredictability.
"This is going to be a bit tricky."
Little Uncle's expression was grave.
These two individuals were both powerful cultivators in the late stage of tribulation before their deaths. Even now, after falling, only a wisp of obsession remains, inhabiting human skin. They still possess an invincible aura.
As soon as he spoke,
Then, two white-robed priests emerged from the pillar of light in the distance.
A total of four people.
At this moment,
The Four Priests of the Ice Clan seemed to come alive.
From ancient times, traversing boundless time and space, carrying an aura of murderous intent, it swiftly flew over.
What
Little Master Uncle looked dumbfounded.
Lin Feng's brow furrowed.
"Damn it, what's this about divine providence There's no providence here, I knew it was dangerous, I wouldn't have come here if I had known."
Wu Qiang in the distance was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, hands clasped together, begging his junior uncle not to lose.
And at that moment,
Four high priests simultaneously attacked, besieging the young uncle.
In almost a blink of an eye,
Little Uncle was suppressed, utterly helpless, in a perilous situation.
No way.
Even though the youngest uncle was incredibly talented and considered a prodigy of the same era as the eldest brother, he still struggled against the four ancient spirits. He could only fight desperately.
Luo Tian and the others saw this and became solemn, wanting to help, but that beam of light kept shooting out streams of light, making it difficult for the three powerful figures to cope.
As for the others, they were screaming in agony.
Even the mere walking corpses would be too much for them to handle, and soon half of them would be dead or injured.
But if there are those who are careful,
Then you will discover that after these cultivators die, the blood in their bodies will be devoured by a mysterious energy, transforming into wisps of blood mist that flow towards the copper coffin underground.
"Boom"
"Bang"
Little Uncle fought the Four Snow and Ice Priests all by himself.
The battlefield is too intense.
The Heaven Devourer's holy radiance enveloped the nine heavens, its vast energy swept across the glacial snowfields, shaking the sky.
But soon,
Everything has returned to calm.
"Poof!"
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"Boom"
"
The Four Great Spirits joined forces,
Four beams of light converged in mid-air, transforming into a terrifying laser beam that struck the junior uncle with force.
"Bang"
Little Master Uncle was defeated, his body heavily crashing to the ground.
In an instant,
The heavens and earth shattered, and a vast expanse of the void exploded.
"Ahem."
Xiao Shishu's mouth bled, and his expression was inexplicably desolate.
Actually, after seeing the four high priests appear together, he had already anticipated the outcome. However, he still acted without hesitation because behind him stood the younger generation of Daxia and young disciples from all directions.
"Little Master Uncle"
"Little Uncle"
Wu Feng, Xuanyuan Zhiruo and others repelled the walking corpses and rushed forward quickly, their voices filled with terror.
They couldn't imagine that such a spirited, invincible junior uncle would be defeated and injured like this.
"Sobbing, Little Uncle, you can't die! If you die, what will we do You brought us here, and you must bring us back alive."
Wu Qiang cried loudly, like a three-year-old child.
"Why are you crying Do you really think you're a golden-haired, blue-eyed little Lolita Wuqiang, remember who you are. You are a descendant of the Shǒulíng lineage. Show some backbone!"
Little Master Uncle struggled to his feet,
He covered his chest wound, pouring all his energy into a burst of power, his expression unwavering.
Even in death, he would stand tall.
I don't care about face, I just want to know how much my bone marrow is worth.
Wu Qiang shouted excitedly.
"Boom"
At this time,
One of the white-robed high priests seemed to be annoyed with Wu Qiang. With a casual wave, terrifying phantoms appeared, like billions of stars falling down with holy light, shattering the universe and destroying everything.
No, don't.
Wu Qiang's face was pale, and he felt the sense of crisis of death.
He watched the terrifying attack unfold, his body going limp. He didn't even have the thought to dodge.
Little Uncle's expression was complex, he let out a soft sigh, pulled Wu Qiang behind him, and prepared to leave first.
But just then.
"Whoosh"
A slender figure materialized out of thin air, wielding a golden sword in its hand. It uttered coldly:
"A Sword Shatters the Heavens"gy erupted, crashing down on Lin Feng like a tsunami!And in the face of this terrifying blow,Lin Feng's body remained motionless, determined to withstand the blow head-on!Finally met a decent strong o...