1445: C1445 The Holy Land of Catastrophe

C1445 The Holy Land of Catastrophe

Mu Chen couldn't care less about how dirty and sloppy this old man was. He reached out and grabbed the old man's arm.

"If you don't give me an accurate answer today, then just keep wasting time like this."

"Or you can just lend me the Black Iron Pagoda to use."

Nether Sacred Hands twisted his body in an attempt to break free. However, Mu Chen's fingers were like steel hooks that were tightly gripping him.

The spatial transfer within the Black Iron Pagoda was not something that could be done at will by the array formation.

The most important preparation work was to accumulate a massive amount of energy.

In the past few days, Sacred Hands had already expended a large amount of the crystal reserves in the training ground.

He had long been prepared to fight alongside Mu Chen.

The location of the teleportation was closely related to the coordinates he had left behind.

In other words.

When Sacred Hands Nether World stole the treasure, if he wanted to visit it again, he would leave a mark there.

"The location of the trap has been chosen. It is at the peak of a snowy mountain that is more than ten thousand meters above sea level."

"An ancient expert built a palace there. It's called the Cloud-Top Heavenly Palace."

The extreme cold and the thin air could greatly weaken a warrior's combat strength.

Not to mention the fatal traps set up around the Cloud-peaked Heavenly Palace.

Mu Chen opened the electronic map on his phone.

"Can you please tell me the exact location first? I will go and collect the specific information."

"I can't do it. I'm just an old antique who has lived in seclusion for countless years. I can't understand modern things like you."

"How depressing..."

Before Mu Chen could shout,

nether Sacred Hands gave him his weapon.

"These seven Seven Star Illusionary Pearls are very useful in assembling and dispersing strength. They are very easy to use to deal with the disciples of the Kalpa Sect."

"Eh? Didn't you leave them in the underground palace?"

"I took them when I left, Wang Yao said. You wouldn't have noticed them."

As expected of a Divine Thief, Mu Chen admired him in his heart.

Two hours later. ...

The various media outlets in Great Xia also released some confusing news.

They said that they had found the secret of prying into the secrets of the heavens in an ancient book, and that they would open up a new civilization for mankind.

For example, reconstructing the laws of nature, deciphering the ultimate password of the human body to achieve immortality, and developing new alloy materials to establish a galactic colony...

It was to make things sound magical.

The laymen saw the trick, and the insiders watched the show.

The ordinary people thought that the officials of Great Xia were going to introduce a new management model.

As for the disciples of the Tribulation Sect, they immediately thought of the existence of the divine book.

The western Peninsula of the Bai Ling Strait was covered in dark clouds.

The blizzard had lasted for five days and five nights.

If the waves were not too strong, the entire Straits would have been frozen, becoming a new bridge connecting East Asia and North America.

The Ice Castle had been standing on this plateau for countless years, and the top experts of the Tribulation Sect had gathered here.

The Pope, Augustus, was holding a scepter in his hand as he sat on a chair inlaid with countless jewels.

Twelve Cardinals stood on the left and right sides.

"Ironwood Zhe, you've wasted so much time and yet you haven't investigated the whereabouts of the Book of Revelation. Instead, you've suffered failure after failure over and over again."

"Casey was captured by the enemy, you have to take full responsibility for it."

Ironwood Zhe was the black-robed man who had been entangled with Mu Chen for a long time and had even broken into the Dragon Confining Prison.

Because he had fallen into the trap of Nether Sacred Hands.

The three of them had fallen into the siege of the Dragon Group army.

Ironwood Zhe and Minduo were lucky enough to escape, while their junior brother, Casey, had become the enemy's prisoner.

Pope Augustus's aura was too strong.

These two could only kneel on the ground obediently. They had prepared an excuse beforehand, and did not even dare to say a word.

"Mu Chen's business group seems to have found traces of the Book of God. What do you think?"

After a short period of silence, Cardinal Dylas stood up.

"Can I bring people to defend the glory of the Church of Catastrophe?"

"Raze the capital of Great Xia to the ground, capture Mu Chen alive, and have him hand over the divine book honestly."

There was no doubt about Dylas' combat strength, but in terms of strategy, Pope Augustus was not that satisfied.

He lightly tapped the ground with his scepter.

"We have been staying in the isolated Ice and Snow Plateau for a long time. Many of the information is outdated. We can't judge the target with our old eyes anymore."

"The Great Xia has forced back many of the alliance army and destroyed many martial artists and experts. Their strength cannot be underestimated."

"The one who is most vigilant is Mu Chen. At such a young age, he has already stepped into the boundary of the human realm. His potential and growth speed are not much inferior to your 12 Cardinals."

Augustus's evaluation of Mu Chen was too high.

The people around him were inevitably unconvinced, but they did not dare show it on their faces.

He silently counted in his heart for a few minutes.

He decided to give this task to the cardinal, Sermille.

"Sermille, your ability to analyze the situation of the battle is quite good"1

"How about choosing a few black-robed disciples and making a trip to the Great Xia Country?"

The scheming Sermille flung his white beard and happily accepted the mission.

The division of strength and status within the Tribulation Sect could be roughly distinguished from the clothing of the people.

Disciples who were qualified to enter the crystal palace wore long black robes with different patterns embroidered on them with golden threads.

They were equivalent to the direct disciples of ancient martial arts sects.

The higher ranked ones were middle-level managers who wore grey robes.

Their mission was to pass on their teachings and guide the followers in their martial arts cultivation.

The higher level ones were the 12 Cardinals, who were in charge of the various religious regions in the world, and were part of the top management.

Pope Ao Guhai wore a golden robe, and his personal guard was called the Oracle, wearing a purple robe.

Samira's movements were very fast.

Besides taking away Ironwood Zhe and Mindor, who were familiar with the situation, he also chose seven or eight other black-robed disciples.

Modern means of transportation were not very useful in such an extreme environment.

The blizzard could destroy any aircraft, and the frozen gasoline and oil would also make it difficult for cars to move forward.

Because of this, the Tribulation Transcender had mastered a large number of beast taming techniques.

After training ferocious beasts into mounts for martial artists, they could be used for travelling and fighting.

The gray-white striped saber-toothed tiger was pulling an incomparably huge carriage.

Sermille brought the black-robed disciples and sat on it, heading towards the border of the Great Xia Country.

He asked Ironwood Zhe.

"What good suggestions do you have for this mission?"

"You have dealt with Mu Chen too many times, so you have some understanding of their tactics."

Tie Muzhe had experienced successive failures, so he no longer had the confidence he had in the past.

He felt that it was impossible for a dozen or so people to snatch the clues from Mu Chen's hands.

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