1617: C1617 The Spirit of the Ancestors

C1617 The Spirit of the Ancestors

Soon, the patriarch ordered Jing Potian to leave, then he quickly invited Yang Fann to head towards the cold spring.

Because Yang Fann had said that he wanted to see the cold spring first.

Jing Potian and the others flapped their wings of light and followed closely behind Yang Fann. Jing Potian had long sensed that he was in front of him.

"Brother Tian, what should we do next?"

His subordinate asked.

"Hmph, does he think he can do anything to the Cold Spring? This is the Cold Department!" Jing Potian said fiercely.

Yang Fann indeed had the power to control the Cold Spring. This was an unquestionable fact.

In an extremely distant domain, the cold spring water could unleash a powerful chill, but Yang Fann could still suppress it.

Of course, that was because Yang Fann had the ability to break the cold spring.

He came to a place closer to the cold spring, and it wouldn't affect his ability.

However, just as Jing Potian had said, this was the Han Clan's base camp.

He had set up countless restrictive spells in this domain. Yang Fann might be more powerful in restraining the cold spring, but Jing Potian would only be more confident compared to Yang Fann.

After Jing Potian spoke, the rest of the Feather Race nodded. "Brother Tian, you don't have to go through so much trouble to deal with him. He can control the cold spring in the distance. The only thing he can restrain is the power of the cold spring. You might not even need to make a move when you get close to him. "

"Hmph, how can I look down on him?" Jing Potian still snorted coldly.

They watched Yang Fann walk forward, then followed him closely, not caring about anything else.

It was the only frozen place in Cold Tribe. It was a huge, bare mountain.

The mountain was an ice mountain, and one could foresee that the cold spring was in the ice mountain.

The law that the Cold Tribe used to hide the cold spring was different from the others. This was something that would happen in the future.

When they arrived near the cold spring, the eyes of the Han Tribe people turned serious again, "Commander Yang, have you found any clues?" The tribe leader said.

Yang Fann was looking at the sky. He didn't look at the cold spring for now, but at the souls that were spiraling around and colliding with each other.

The soul fragments collided in an irregular manner. Obviously, they only wanted to leave this realm. The souls were entangled with each other and couldn't tell who was who. At least, this was the case for most of the living beings who could see the soul.

However, he had already understood the details of the collisions with ease. By sensing the soul power of the chessboard, he was able to divide every soul power into extremely detailed portions.

Such a powerful law couldn't be said to be able to bind one's soul.

The prerequisite for targeting the soul was to first identify the soul. This was common sense.

"One of the souls is extremely powerful. Is it the ancestor that recently passed away in Han Tribe?" After Yang Fann looked at it for a while, he asked.

No matter how complete the sacrificial soul was, it would gradually disappear as time passed.

Especially in such a domain, the final destination of the soul was actually to be absorbed and refined by the clansmen.

This was the result of all the souls in a place where spiritual energy was too abundant.

Naturally, the new soul would be extremely powerful.

"That's right. That was the previous clan head, Huyan Xie. He has only left for a thousand and two hundred years, and he is also the first super expert to rise in our clan!" The clan chief hurriedly said.

"Then what we need to protect is this ancestor's soul!" Yang Fann said faintly.

"As expected!" The other Feather Race experts sighed.

If the power of the soul did not deviate from the sacrifices of the clansmen, then it would not dissipate.

If the soul did not dissipate, then it could unleash 100% of its power in the land of the Winged Race.

If Freezing Tribe were to guard against evil, then even if they were not as impenetrable as Mori Tribe, they would still be an existence that was extremely difficult to deal with.

This was the reason why the Tribe of Cold attached so much importance to this matter.

Yang Fann nodded. "Everyone, please leave for a moment. "

The tribe leader of the Han Tribe was puzzled, so he quickly chased all of his tribe members away.

No one was 100% confident that Yang Fann would be able to do what they wanted.

However, Yang Fann's confidence at the moment really comforted them.

Apart from cooperating, there was nothing else they could do.

All the Winged Race experts and the Winged Army had left. Everyone looked at Yang Fann from afar. No one knew what he would do.

……

Above the ice mountain, Yang Fann did not want to be too relaxed.

After the departure of the Feather Race, Xiaojiu had already appeared in his sea of consciousness, "The cold spring has nine kinds of laws that can enlarge souls. It is the law of the heavens and the earth. The second is the Law of Four Elephants. You can immediately cultivate the Law of Five Elements when it comes to the power of the fifth Cold Spring. "

"What Laws are those?" Yang Fann had been prepared for this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to come here.

In fact, to solve the problem of the cold division, the law of three talents was enough.

He just wanted to cultivate the Five Elements Law along the way.

Boom!

A subtle invasion occurred. Yang Fann saw another stream of starlight coming out of Xiaojiu's body in his sea of consciousness, and it was heading towards his body.

He could clearly feel a sharp aura coming from his body, as if it was going to break through the ice mountain under his feet.

He did not make any movements. A sharp cold aura emerged from his feet and slowly extended towards the entire ice mountain.

The ice mountain gurgled. It was unknown whether it had been forcefully split open or if it had been cut open.

Everyone saw that the ice mountain was gradually collapsing, and it would collapse soon.

Jing Potian, who was in the distance, only snorted coldly. Breaking open the ice mountain was not a true power, and he did not want to bother about it.

However, the cold spring in the ice mountain had already appeared.

In an instant, everyone activated it.

His eyes swept across the surroundings. Within Yang Fann's body, four starlight dots appeared. They were precisely the four cold stars. At the same time, a cold star rose from the fifth cold spring, which was also the cold spring of the Cold Clan.

The five cold stars were obviously attracted to each other, and were about to converge.

Jing Potian was obviously suspicious when he saw this scene.

This was because the scene before him was clearly a sign that he could not understand.0

The rest of the Winged Race could not do anything other than look serious.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the five cold stars that looked like they were about to gather dispersed.

They occupied five positions, east, south, west and middle.

The five cold stars revealed five different colors. They were green, white, black, red and yellow. They were the colors of the five elements.

Shua!

Suddenly, the light of heaven and earth dimmed. It was not that the sun and moon had lost their luster, but rather that the entire region where Han Tribe was located seemed to be moving towards the ground.

Or rather, there was no earth at all. It was just that the Frigid Depths had descended into nothingness.

Then, an extremely strange and terrifying scene was happening. It was filled with ghostly cries and ghastly auras.

It was definitely not the Mortal Realm Domain, but the Wildness's Hell.

The spirits of the Yu Clan could only have horrified expressions on their faces. No one knew what had happened.

The Netherworld was not a place where anyone could land.

Even the spirits of the ancestors of the Feather Race could avoid being captured by the Nether Land because they were devout priests.

The Nether Realm was a place that no one could avoid.

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