Gu Fei fought against that ancient freak Sin Tian and the battle ended in a draw.
Sin Tian retracted the battle platform and retreated, returning to the Black Hall. With the nourishment of the saint blood, the life force in his body grew stronger. The light radiating from his forehead grew even more resplendent.
He sat cross-legged in the Black Hall, no longer caring about anything in the outside world. Even if the Zhao Clan of Snow Region was destroyed by Gu Fei, he wouldn't act again.
The ancestor of the Zhao Clan had an agreement with Sin Tian. If the Zhao Clan was in danger, the saint of the Zhao Clan could use their saint blood to awaken Sin Tian.
And the Zhao Clan only had three chances to make Sin Tian act. Through the countless years, the Zhao Clan of Snow Region had encountered many calamities where their entire clan was almost annihilated.
Before this, the Zhao Clan had already asked Sin Tian to act twice. This was the third time, and also the last time. Sin Tian failed to defeat Gu Fei but he still acted.
"What should we do?"
In the City Lord Manor, the upper echelons of the Zhao Clan were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene through the mirror. After that, terror filled their hearts. If Gu Fei came to settle the debt with them, they would surely be finished.
"Quick, get them to stop!"
At this moment, the clan lord of the Zhao Clan, Zhao Yuntian, suddenly roared. The three saints in the secret chamber didn't know that the battle in the Zhao Clan's grotto-heaven had already ended. They were still dripping saint blood into the blood formation diagram.
"Preposterous, those fellows from the Zhao Clan actually dared to plot against me."
At this moment, Gu Fei could already sense the abnormality in the grotto-heaven. Someone was performing a blood sacrifice, this was a secret art to awaken Sin Tian.
Sin Tian was in a deep slumber in the Black Hall and wouldn't wake up easily unless there was a blood sacrifice. Also, this wasn't ordinary blood but saint blood.
If it wasn't for Qin Wentian's cultivation base breaking through to the Saint Venerable Realm, he wouldn't be a match for Sin Tian. Even if he had a supreme saint weapon, he would still be doomed.
"Hmph."
Gu Fei's expression turned extremely unsightly. He hated it the most when people plotted behind his back. These people from the Zhao Clan were truly tired of living.
Intuition told Gu Fei that Sin Tian was not a simple character. Even if he used an extreme saint artifact, he might not be able to do anything to this ancient freak.
The more Gu Fei thought about it, the angrier he got. He stomped on the ground.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, a huge hole appeared in the ground, and the aura of the outside world came in through the hole. He actually shattered the void with a single step, and stepped through the Zhao Clan's grotto-heaven.
"This bastard."
Inside the city lord's mansion, Zhao Yuntian was shocked and infuriated when he saw this scene through an ancient mirror. This Gu Fei was truly powerful, far surpassing ordinary Heavenly Sovereigns.
When did that girl recognize such a powerful existence?
Zhao Yuntian felt very strange. The girl he was talking about was naturally Zhao Zirou. Zhao Zirou was the goddess of the Zhao Clan who came to the Heaven Realm from the Human Realm.
One had to know that not just anyone could become the Primordial Zhao Family's Goddess.
Gu Fei directly tore through the void and walked out of the grotto-heaven with one step, appearing in the air above the ancestral city.
At this time, all the cultivators in the ancestral city were incomparably shocked. A terrifying Heavenly Sovereign pressure descended from the sky, making it hard for them to breathe.
"Gu Fei, what are you doing?!"
Someone shouted. Afterward, a figure rushed out from the mansion and stood in front of Gu Fei. This person was the Whitelock Saint Monarch.
The Whitelock Saint Monarch was in the pro-war faction of the Zhao Clan and had always wanted to kill Gu Fei. However, he also knew that Gu Fei was not someone he could kill.
"What do I want? Now you're asking me what I want?"
Gu Fei was so angry that he laughed.
The Whitelock Saint Monarch's heart trembled. This was bad.
Sure enough, Gu Fei didn't say anything else. He immediately struck out with the Heaven Covering Palm, smashing down on the City Lord's Mansion below. The powerful destructive force destroyed everything, displaying his supreme strength.
Boom, boom, boom …
Chaotic energy surged and a giant hand descended from the sky.
"You …"
The Whitelock Saint Monarch was shocked to see that Gu Fei was actually attacking the city lord's mansion. One should know that all the cultivators of the Zhao Clan were gathered in the city lord's mansion.
Bzzz.
The Whitelock Saint Monarch also made a move in a hurry. A pitch-black stone immediately flew out from his hand and smashed towards Gu Fei. During the process, the black stone rapidly expanded until it was as large as a mountain. Black energy swirled around it and an extremely cold aura emanated from the mountain.
"Lunar Stone."
A light flashed across Gu Fei's eyes when he saw the huge stone coming. This black stone was not simple. The aura it emitted made him surprised.
This divine stone was not simple. It was a Lunar Stone. This type of stone had long been extinct. He didn't expect the Whitelock Saint Monarch to have one.
Swoosh.
A beam of light shot out from between Gu Fei's eyebrows and directly hit the Lunar Stone. The powerful force caused the stone to shake violently.
"What …"
The Whitelock Saint Monarch was stunned when he saw that Gu Fei had easily blocked the Lunar Stone. His mouth was so wide open that three duck eggs could be stuffed into it.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Gu Fei's Chaotic Hand landed on the city lord's mansion. With a loud bang, the mansion instantly turned into a pile of rubble.
However, Gu Fei wasn't happy at all, because the City Governor's Mansion that had been turned into ruins was simply empty. Not to mention a person, there wasn't even a ghost inside.
"Since you all escaped, I'll start with you."
Gu Fei stared at the Whitelock Saint Monarch. His tone was extremely cold. He wanted to kill. These people dared to plot against him. This was unforgivable.
Being stared at by Gu Fei, the Whitelock Saint Monarch couldn't help but shiver. He knew that he was going to die here. He was no match for this brute.
Gu Fei's "deeds" in the Eastern Earth of the Heaven Realm had already spread to the Xue Region. The Xue Region's Zhao Clan also knew what kind of existence they had offended.
That was why Zhao Yuntian had led a group of strong cultivators from the Zhao Clan and fled immediately. There was a teleportation array in the city lord's mansion. Of course, it was a long-distance teleportation array.
A long-distance teleportation array was completely useless. One should know that the will of a Holy Venerate was extremely powerful. With a thought, their will could cover a distance of millions of miles.
Although the Whitelock Saint Monarch was strong and confident, he was just an ant before Gu Fei. He didn't have the courage to fight against Gu Fei.
The Whitelock Saint Monarch sensed Gu Fei's murderous intent. Without hesitation, he gave up on the Lunar Stone and disappeared into the void.
He wanted to teleport away from this place.
However, Gu Fei only smiled. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Lunar Stone. He stored it in his internal world before he chased after the Whitelock Saint Monarch unhurriedly.
Gu Fei's figure also disappeared into the void.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, in the sky above a snowy mountain a few thousand miles away from the Zhao Clan's ancestral city, the void exploded. A figure fell out of the void.
"Bang."
The figure crashed into a snowy peak, breaking half of it. Then, it fell into a forest.
"Rumble …"
Half of the snowy peak fell from the sky and smashed into the ground. Countless snowflakes flew into the air and the ground shook, breaking the silence of the snowy mountain.
Roar.
An angry roar came from the forest. A part of the forest instantly exploded and turned into dust. A figure soared into the sky, trying to escape.
However, a huge hand suddenly reached out from the void and slapped towards the figure that had soared into the sky.
"Bang."
The huge hand slapped the figure and slapped him down from the sky.
Before the figure hit the ground, his physical body had already collapsed in the void. He turned into a bloody mist and fell from the sky.
"Gu Fei, you've really gone too far. If you want to kill me, then kill me. You don't have to humiliate me," the Whitelock Saint Monarch roared.
A small person was wrapped in a beam of divine light and disappeared into the void. It was the Whitelock Saint Monarch's primordial spirit. As long as his primordial spirit was not destroyed, he would not die.
"You don't know what you're talking about."
A cold laugh was heard in the void. Then, the huge hand directly grabbed the ball of divine light and crushed it with a single squeeze.
The figure in the divine light immediately dissipated in the void.
The Whitelock Saint Monarch did not even have time to scream before he died.
At this moment, the Zhao Clan's ancestral city had become an empty city. The people of the Zhao Clan from the Snowy Region had all run away. They were all afraid of one person. That person was Gu Fei.
"They ran really fast. Are they all born in the year of the rabbit?"
On a snowy peak, Gu Fei was muttering to himself. Although he had killed the Whitelock Saint Monarch, he was still very unhappy.
As a result, Gu Fei's goal of borrowing the power of the Zhao Clan to find Zhao Zirou had failed. He would not be able to find Zhao Zirou by himself.
Although he was a Holy Venerate, the Snowy Region was boundless. Even a Holy Venerate would not be able to find a person in the Snowy Region easily.
"Looks like I have to think of another way."
Gu Fei thought for a while and an idea suddenly flashed across his mind.
He immediately released his Divine Consciousness. His Holy Venerate Divine Consciousness instantly covered a radius of 10,000 miles. Very quickly, he found a city six thousand miles away.
Without hesitation, Gu Fei's figure disappeared into the void and headed towards the city.
Barbarian Ancient City was an ancient city in the Northern Snowy Region. It was said that this city had existed since the Barbarian Ancient Era.
This ancient city was much smaller than the Zhao Clan's ancestral city. There were not many people in the city, only a few tens of thousands. Moreover, they were all from the Barbarian Tribe in the Northern Snowy Region.
The Barbarian Tribe was also a big tribe in the Northern Snowy Region. They were very powerful, but they paled in comparison to the Zhao Clan of the Snowy Region.
However, if the Zhao Clan was unlucky, the Barbarian Tribe would have the opportunity to replace the Zhao Clan and become the overlord of the Northern Snowy Region.
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