"Whoosh!" High up in the sky, the Frigid Altar unleashed a terrifying restrictive force that engulfed the crowd.
At that moment, everyone felt their chests tighten as if they were about to suffocate.
Everyone's faces stiffened. They clearly did not expect the restrictive force released by the altar to be so terrifying.
"Everyone, get into the altar!" Hua Rui shouted at the top of his voice.
Nie Tian reacted. His Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back as he swept Hua Yiru up and dashed toward the altar.
"Pfft!" Immediately, his figure collided with the restrictive force. His body trembled a little as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he still managed to break through the restriction. He took a step out and landed on a huge ice pillar on the altar.
The crowd below came to their senses and dashed over.
The restrictive force was strong, but it was not fatal.
Most of them managed to break through the restrictive force and entered the altar.
However, all of them were injured. Even Kouyo Oniguchi and the others were injured by the restrictive force.
Clearly, the restrictive force was a force that had the ability to sense. The stronger the martial artist was, the stronger the impact of the restrictive force would be.
"Hmph!" Yi Mo sneered when he saw that everyone had entered the altar. He said in a deep voice, "Entering the Frigid Altar is tantamount to courting death!"
"A mere first-level Demi Saint. How arrogant!" At that moment, a maniacal laughter was heard. Then, a figure shot up into the sky and dashed toward Yi Mo.
"Mu Clan Leader!" Everyone's eyes narrowed as they saw the figure. It was Mu Xinghe, the Mu Clan Leader.
Mu Xinghe was a ninth-level pseudo-Saint, but his aura was not strong at the moment. It was as if he had been greatly suppressed.
"Courting death!" Yi Mo's eyes flickered as he uttered those two words coldly.
"Whoosh!" Then, a Frigid Blade condensed from frigid qi appeared. It was extremely sharp and whistled through the air, heading straight for Mu Xinghe.
"Huh?" Mu Xinghe, who was in mid-air, suddenly sensed that something was wrong. His eyes trembled as he cried out in shock.
At that moment, he realized that his strength had been suppressed and he could not unleash it at all.
"Pu!" In the next moment, before he could even react, the cold blade pierced through his chest. His body trembled, and he fell to the ground.
"Lord Patriarch!" A Mu Family cultivator cried out in alarm when he saw this. His figure flew over and caught Mu Xinghe.
Mu Xinghe stabilized his body. Half of his body was instantly dyed red with blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
At the moment of life and death, he moved slightly to the side. Otherwise, he would be killed by the cold blade.
When the others saw this scene, their faces were very ugly.
Mu Xinghe's strength was definitely at the peak among them. However, he couldn't even withstand a single blow. How could the crowd not be shocked?
"Humph! Since you've entered the Baleful Ice Altar, then you'll be suppressed by the altar's restrictions. Even if you're a Saint, you won't be able to bring forth the strength of a Half-Saint! "Right at this moment, Yi Mo's Cold voice resounded.
Everyone's expression changed. They immediately sensed the Martial Body and were even more shocked.
The power of the restriction on the altar was too strong. It had actually suppressed everyone's strength to below the Half-Saint level.
Meanwhile, Yi Mo was a first-level Demi Saint. Moreover, his strength was clearly not suppressed. In fact, it seemed that he had improved by quite a bit.
He was a member of the Baleful Ice Wings. Naturally, he wouldn't be suppressed by the Baleful Ice Altar.
"This is bad!" Everyone's expression was trembling. Many of them began to scream.
At this moment, even if all of them were tied together, they still wouldn't be a match for Yi Mo.
Entering the Baleful Ice Altar seemed to be walking right into a trap.
"Nie Tian, I've said it before. You shouldn't have come." At this moment, Yi Mo looked at Nie Tian. His eyes were cold and sharp as he said, "What now? Even if you break the Profound Ice Giant's soul, you still won't be able to stop me! "
"Even if I don't kill you, you'll still be slowly tortured to death by the power of the altar's restrictions."
As he spoke, he shook his head with a look of pity on his face. He then said to Nie Tian, "You once saved my life, so I don't want to kill you. But you shouldn't have stopped me. You shouldn't have stood in my way. "
"I hope that you'll still be alive when I activate the Baleful Ice Blood Codex."
With that, he no longer looked at Nie Tian.
It was true that he didn't want to kill Nie Tian. But if Nie Tian tried to stop him from activating the Baleful Ice Blood Codex, he would kill him all the same.
The rise of the Baleful Ice Wings was his mission, and activating the Baleful Ice Blood Codex was the first step in accomplishing it.
He would kill anyone who stood in his way!
"Yi Mo, are you really going to kill so many innocent people of the Sacred Spirit Realm just to activate the Baleful Ice Blood Codex?" Nie Tian looked at Yi Mo and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't want to kill, but I have to do it for the Baleful Ice Wings!" Yi Mo growled, his face showing undisguised pain.
He wasn't a homicidal maniac, but he was willing to pay any price to revive the Baleful Ice Wings!
"Bastard!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened as he roared.
In order to revive the Baleful Ice Wings, Yi Mo had lost his mind.
However, Yi Mo no longer paid any attention to Nie Tian. With a single movement, he made his way towards the Saint's World Seed on the platform.
Next, he was going to use the Sacred World Seed to activate the Baleful Ice Blood Codex.
At that moment, everyone could clearly feel that the power of the seal in the altar was getting stronger.
If the power of the seal kept getting stronger, everyone would be pressured to death.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, their eyes filled with shock.
At that moment, no one dared to attack Yi Mo anymore.
It seemed like they could only watch as Yi Mo activated the Baleful Ice Blood Codex.
In the sky, Yi Mo stared at the Sacred World Seed. His eyes were burning with passion as if he could already see the bright future of the Baleful Ice Wings.
Then, he opened his palm, and a blood-colored vortex appeared in his palm. Crimson halos kept surging out of the vortex.
Soon, the crimson halos in the sky gathered and formed a huge blood-colored book.
The blood-colored book was the holy item of the Baleful Ice Wings, the Baleful Ice Blood Codex!
As soon as the Baleful Ice Blood Codex appeared, a blood-colored light appeared and instantly filled the altar.
At that moment, everyone felt their chests sink. The extremely heavy pressure made them suffocate.
"Ancestors of the Baleful Ice Wings, please bless me and activate the Baleful Ice Blood Codex!" Yi Mo held the Baleful Ice Blood Codex with a solemn expression as he slowly sent the codex into the Sacred World Seed.
At that moment, Nie Tian's Demonic Eye suddenly trembled. He saw a pair of cold, evil eyes appear on the Baleful Ice Blood Codex.
"It's that pair of evil eyes!" The sudden scene made Nie Tian's expression change, and he cried out.
Previously, he had seen a pair of evil eyes. It was this pair of evil eyes that made his Demonic Eye cry blood and caused the Extreme Demonic Destruction Mark to appear on his face.
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