The wind and rain met the peak of the mountain, and lightning shone on the black dog.
The highest point of this nameless mountain was a long and narrow slope at the top of the mountain. A large stone stood there abruptly, about seven or eight feet from the ground. Standing on this large stone, it was as if standing on the highest point of the mountain, overlooking the surrounding wilderness.
However, in this stormy night, there was no longer any scenery around this large stone. There was only the smell of blood that even the wind and rain could not blow away.
The corpses that littered the ground and the blood that flowed everywhere were telling of everything that had happened here. In this stormy night, this barbaric and tragic story that was outside the sight of humans was told.
The Black Dog was still alive. It was still breathing. It was still standing on the highest point of the large stone.
At its feet, there were badly mutilated corpses everywhere. Those demon beasts that coveted its flesh and blood had already been drained of their own blood. Their corpses covered the long and narrow slope of the mountain. In the distance, there were not many terrifying auras left.
There were not many, but there were still some.
On this night, the impulsive demonic beasts had all died. The demonic beasts that were not strong enough had all died. The demonic beasts that were not cunning enough had all died. The demonic beasts that were not brave enough had all run away. Behind the thick and nauseating stench of blood, under the illumination of the occasional flashes of lightning, one could still vaguely see that behind the slope, there were still two remaining gazes coldly staring at Big Rock's direction.
They lingered around, still coveting the delicious flesh and blood.
The heavy rain continued to fall, hitting the body of Atsu on the large stone. At this moment, there was not a single intact piece of flesh on its body. There were wounds and bloodstains everywhere. It looked like its own blood was about to run dry.
However, Atsu still did not fall. It was like a lonely but paranoid mad dog, gritting its teeth as it stood on the large stone, coldly scanning the dark world.
But at the same time, at the moment when the lightning flashed, even it and the remaining two cold gazes beside it felt the black dog's body tremble and saw that it was on the verge of collapse.
Perhaps in the next moment, the black dog would fall from the boulder and die on the spot, so the two eyes hidden in the darkness were still quietly waiting, waiting for the unusually fierce black dog to end its own life.
In any case, how could there be a bright moon on such a stormy night?
Without the power of the full moon, no matter how powerful a Holy Beast was, it would be impossible for it to become a Holy Beast.
The Black Dog undoubtedly knew this as well. Perhaps no one had ever told it, but when the monster blood in its body stimulated its instincts, it also understood this rule. The wind and rain were too strong, so it was impossible for the moon to appear.
But at this point, there was already no way out for it.
Atsu slowly crouched down. Surrounded by bloody corpses, at the highest point of the hill, he raised his head and looked at the sky.
Other than the desolate wind and rain, there were only layers of thick, dark clouds. There was no sign of the moon. A soft whimper came from its mouth and it lowered its head, as if at this last moment, it finally had to admit defeat to its fate.
Darkness surged, and the black dog's figure on the highest point of the hill looked so lonely. At the foot of the hill in the distance, two cold and gloomy voices slowly rose to their feet, as if they had finally waited for the best opportunity, and they began to walk towards the top of the hill.
...
The atmosphere on Winter Peak suddenly became a little strange. Although the wind and snow were still dancing, and although there were still lightning flashing and thunder rumbling in the sky, the temperature on the snowy ground by the cliff was dropping rapidly.
The falling snowflakes were getting heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth was cold and somber. Occasionally, when one raised his head to look at the peak of the hill, he would notice that the violent snowstorm that had enveloped the top of the hill had suddenly left the peak and began to slowly move downwards, gradually approaching the two people who were facing off against each other.
Hakushin Jinkun stood in the snow and stared at Tianlan, saying word by word, "You actually dared to come to this Winter Peak to challenge me. This is the stupidest thing you've ever done!"
Perfected Lord Tianlan also raised his head to look at the slowly falling snowstorm. A moment later, he smiled and looked at Hakushin Jinkun, his eyes slightly narrowed. "Is that so?"
Hakushin Jinkun snorted coldly. "Before Master died, he told me that you're arrogant and bold, and if you achieve great success in Taoism in the future, the disaster you'll cause would probably be far worse than the Three Realms Fiend Cult. Today, it seems that it's true. "
His gaze was like lightning as he stared coldly at Tianlan and said coldly, "How dare you go to the underground palace and steal the black dragon's saliva that was born from that fiend!"
Perfected Lord Tianlan laughed. "Oh, did Master say that, or did you say that yourself?"
Bai Chen's expression was cold as she said, "Those of us who know the cause and effect of that case back then naturally know what happened. I only have one thing to say: I have a clear conscience! "
"What a coincidence!" Perfected Lord Tianlan took a step forward and said indifferently, "When I went to visit Master's grave yesterday, I also said those words in front of his grave."
"I have a clear conscience!" He enunciated each word clearly, his voice rumbling like thunder.
Hakushin Jinkun didn't say anything else, but before he really made a move, he deliberately turned to look at Zhuo Xian who was standing at the side. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were colder than the snow in the sky. Although he didn't say anything, the coldness in his eyes was very clear and obvious.
Zhuo Xian understood his master's meaning. His face quickly turned pale. At the same time, he also discovered that as the snowstorm descended and the temperature of the snowy ground around him plummeted, the ice wall behind him, which had almost shattered into pieces, suddenly began to solidify again.
The snowstorm grew stronger, and his body became colder.
Perfected Lord Tianlan remained motionless because none of the snowstorm could approach his body. All he did was calmly watch the falling snowstorm. Moments later, he suddenly sensed something and looked down at his feet.
It was a snowy land that was covered in a thick layer of snow. But at this moment, a faint tremor suddenly came from the depths of the ground beneath their feet. It was as though a wave was rising from the depths of this massive mountain and spreading out like a ripple.
The thick layer of snow on the snowy ground suddenly trembled. Countless soft snowflakes bounced up slightly. Then, it happened a second time, a third time, each time more obvious and more intense than the last. Then, everyone felt that it was the Winter Peak that was trembling, the mountain peak that was roaring.
"Whoosh!" Hakushin Jinkun fluttered his clothes and flew into the air.
At the same time, the snowstorm in the sky descended like a snow-white and violent ring, wrapping around Hakushin Jinkun like a king of ice and snow. With Hakushin Jinkun at the center, it formed a huge snowball that danced violently in the air.
The Winter Peak was shaking more and more violently. Countless pieces of ice and snow flew up and surged towards the huge snowball from all directions. The wind was shrill and sharp, almost like a knife, cutting through the hard ice on the mountain walls along the way.
The skinny but god-like old man was hidden in the huge snowball with unparalleled power. His voice was like the howl of the snowstorm, resounding between heaven and earth!
"You shouldn't have come here!"
He said coldly. Then, he raised his hand and pointed!
The place where he pointed and the direction in which he pointed suddenly froze. Be it the drifting snowflakes or the blowing wind, everything froze into ice. Then, there was a cracking sound like a sharp blade that pierced through the void and swiftly formed a sharp thorn in the air.
Then, the snowstorm suddenly became louder and expanded from the original snowball by several times. In the air, a similar thorn appeared around the icicle thorn. Then, as if it was spreading, countless icicles appeared in an instant, covering the sky and the earth. Tens of thousands of icicles surrounded Perfected Lord Tianlan from all directions.
The icicle's tip flickered with a faint, transparent light and was filled with killing intent.
Zhuo Xian, who was hiding at the side, suddenly revealed a look of despair. He thought that he had valued his old master enough, but it was not until today that he truly realized that the power of a Divine Transformation Stage Perfected Lord was far beyond what he could covet.
He had yet to witness his master's true power. However, perhaps because of this, Zhuo Xian's eyes soon burned with the flames of anger, jealousy, and indignation.
He had never known such a powerful realm and such terrifying power, but his Eldest Senior Brother definitely knew. Even his junior sister, White Lotus, who had just entered the sect not long ago, had been directly taught the secret technique of the Snow Scripture by their master at a young age. Given time, she would definitely know about this terrifying Taoist technique as well.
He was the only one who didn't know anything!
…
Compared to Zhuo Xian, who had lost his composure, Tianlan, who was a Divine Transformation Stage Perfected Lord of the same realm as Bai Chen, was clearly much calmer than Zhuo Xian.
Even though he was surrounded by tens of thousands of sharp icicles and was in danger of being pierced through the next moment, Tianlan's expression did not reveal too much worry.
He even looked at Hakushin Jinkun, who was floating in the huge snowball, from afar. After a while, he grinned and said, "Even I have to admire you for guiding the Qi of the strange spirit vein and forcefully seizing the Mysterious Ice Formation for your own use. I really have to say that you're amazing to be able to do all this."
He shook his head and sighed. There seemed to be a hint of admiration on his face, but very soon, Perfected Lord Tianlan smiled faintly again. This time, there was a hint of mockery. "Are you going to fight me to the death, Senior Brother?"
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