675: C675 Whoever steps forward will be killed without mercy

C675 Whoever steps forward will be killed without mercy

Not only you guys were late, even I was late as well. In the tomb, there was a Saint's skeleton that survived for three thousand years, and its blood energy was still present. Just a moment ago, it was resurrected against the will of the heavens, causing the Snow Sword Summit to collapse.

Ancestor Tianque said coldly, his gaze fixated on Bing Lichuan, causing him to hear the latter's words.

He had survived for three thousand years, and his blood vitality was still present. Moreover, he had revived. If ordinary people were to hear these words, they would not believe that he could be reborn after three thousand years.

How is this possible?

However, Bing Lichuan had come from the Nine Heavens Temple, and his abundant resources had allowed him to understand many secrets.

It wasn't impossible for him to live for three thousand years and then be resurrected. It was just that it was extremely rare to see someone who could reach such a level.

"Asgard Mistress, then what about Chu Chen?" Xue Yao asked from the side.

"Yeah, there seems to be a young man who went in with you guys, why isn't he coming out?" Bing Lichuan shouted.

"He's dead." Just like Xue Yao, Chu Chen, who was a genius at such a young age, and with her exceptional cultivation, died like that. She also felt pity, but other than feeling a bit of guilt, there was nothing she could do.

Dead! The faces of Xue Yao, Bai Feng, and the others changed slightly, as if they hadn't expected this result.

"Unfortunately, he died at such a young age. This young man is incomparably valiant and possesses extraordinary talent. Give him some time, and his future accomplishments will definitely not be low."

After a moment of shock, many people from Tianque Palace sighed inwardly.

However, only the Elder Luo knew that Chu Chen was still alive!

In the tomb, he had already sent a sound transmission saying that he wouldn't be in any danger.

Although the Snow Sword Peak had already collapsed and might not survive even if their Divine Martial Stage were to be buried, since Chu Chen said so, he definitely had his reasons, so the Elder Luo chose to believe it.

At this time, when everyone thought that Chu Chen had died, he only listened and did not interrupt.

The reason Tianque Ancestor said this was to pass away his Nine Heavens Temple, but in reality, what he said was true.

Truly, Tianque did not know that Chu Chen was still alive, so he thought that he had revived.

And the fake thing was, they did indeed get it, the Storage Ring! The Storage Ring that belonged to Shi Zang was now with Patriarch Tianque.

This was obtained at the risk of one's life, so naturally, he would not hand over the Nine Heavens Temple.

"One died, the two of you escaped. All the good things are in the mountain now."

Bing Lichuan's face turned cold, his gaze turned to the destroyed Snow Sword Mountain, he knew that what Tianque said was the truth, and once he opened the ground, he would know.

"Elder He!"

With a shout, that old man behind him immediately rushed over.

"I'm here."

"Open up this land, I want to see what a resurrected saint looks like."

Bing Lichuan shouted coldly, causing the expression in's eyes to change. The other party wanted to blast open the ground, open the tomb of the saint, and verify what he said, and see if the saint existed.

However, she didn't stop him. She wanted to see whether that Saint had succeeded or not. Even if he had succeeded, she wanted to see if he had died from the collapse of the Snow Sword Mountain.

When Ancestor Tianque appeared, all of the more than ten sects, including Glacier Valley, Frozen Spirit Sect, Heavenly First Sect and more than ten other sects, stood behind the Nine Heavens Temple with a trace of fear in their eyes. They did not dare to say a single word.

They only dared to come here because they knew that Tianque's lifespan was not long, but at the moment, although the other party was old, his mental state was not bad, and he did not look like someone who would die at any time, causing their hearts to sink.

However, they weren't too worried. Right now, everyone's attention was focused on the tomb of the Saints.

If Nine Heavens Temple were to open the tomb of a saint, even if there were treasures inside, a huge battle would definitely take place. At that time, the entire Tianque Palace would probably be razed to the ground.

And they!

He could also take the chance to make his move, even if there were Saints, so what if he had Nine Heavens Temple.

In their minds, Nine Heavens Temple was a super power, an overlord, and a saint. It was not enough to scare them.

As for Ancestor Tianque, he would definitely not dare to fight against more than ten people with the strength of a saint or Nine Heavens Temple.

"Leave it to me!"

The Nine Heavens Temple Elder, who was called Elder He, complied, then flew towards the collapsing Snow Sword Peak.

At this time, the towering Snow Sword Mountain had already disappeared. The large amount of ice and snow that had collapsed had all fallen into the deep abyss.

On the ground, there was a huge hill of ice.

"Divine Wind!"

Old He flew up to the top of the icy hill and suddenly let out a loud shout. A shadow in the shape of a crane appeared on his body, giving off the feeling that it was coming out from his body.

After the crane with the red light appeared, its body swelled up more than ten times, and it immediately became a colossal monster. Its huge wings covered the sky and covered the sun, carrying with it a tyrannical power that surged with boundless energy.

"Broken Star Red Crane!"

Elder Luo revealed a trace of surprise. The red crane that appeared on Old He's body was in the shape of a fragmentary star. This was an exceptionally rare Demonic Beast with boundless might.

Evidently, Old He had already grasped the beast spirit of the Crimson Crane. Once it was refined into his body, he could summon it at will.

"Boom!"

The Crane Soul spread its wings and struck the iceberg, releasing a heaven-defying explosion. Countless ice shards shot out in all directions like arrows, producing a sound as they tore through the air. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Chu Chen is still in the tomb, if he were to open it at this time, even if the stone monk dies, if anyone from Nine Heavens Temple were to find him, they would definitely torture him, or even take action."

Amongst the crowd, Elder Luo's eyes flashed, his heart was filled with worry.

"Boom boom!"

The only thing that remained were the Nine Heavens Temple Elder He's control over the Crane Soul. He unceasingly struck the ground, causing a series of thunderous explosions.

Very quickly, the iceberg that was the result of the collapse of the Snow Sword Summit was quickly torn apart. However, at this moment, Elder He's expression changed.

Underneath his feet, an incomparably terrifying aura gushed forth from the shattered glacier, soaring straight into the nine heavens.

At the same time, it was accompanied by an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.

Slightly sensing the aura, a trace of astonishment flashed through the depths of Old He's eyes.

Far surpassing me, the aura of a saint!

"Could it be that the Sage has revived and survived for three thousand years?"

A light flashed in Old He's eyes, before he explosively retreated in midair.

If he really was a saint, then with his cultivation level, he wouldn't be able to handle it. If the opponent wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

"Boom boom!"1

At this moment, Elder He's attack was not needed as the earth itself had exploded. The overwhelming aura was like a awakening god, directly tearing apart the thick yellow soil and turning it into a tornado. The vast sky was overshadowed by the sky.

None of the hundred plus people present dared to speak. At this moment, they all stepped back with some fear in their eyes. This aura rushed into their hearts. It was like the might of the heavens and the earth, causing the crowd to feel a trace of fear.

Bing Lichuan stared coldly at this scene and did not say a word. He could clearly feel that this aura was stronger than Old He's.

"Saint, this is definitely the aura of a saint. Three thousand years of undying, resurrected, Wuliu did not lie to me." Bing Lichuan secretly thought, he did not dare make any movements, if it was really like that, then he had really come for nothing today, angering a saint and coveting for some treasure, it would be good enough for him to be able to escape.

"All unrelated people, scram one hundred feet away! Whoever dares to take a step forward will be killed without mercy!"

While everyone was still in shock, an incomparably domineering voice resounded from the deep abyss formed by the collapsed Snow Sword Peak, surging outwards.

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