Frigid Heavenly Devils were also known as Ice Devils or Scorpion-Tailed Devils. They were a branch of the Heavenly Devils.
When they were at their peak, they had produced a rank ten Great Demon God.
However, the Frigid Heavenly Devils had long since lost their former glory. It had been too long since a Great Demon God had been born.
Compared to the Moon Devils, who had almost gone extinct, the Frigid Heavenly Devils were in a much better state. However, they couldn't compare to the Blood Devils, who were at their peak.
In fact, they weren't even as good as the Frigid Heavenly Devils, who were subordinate to the Blood Devils.
A Demon God with a rank nine bloodline was already an important figure among the Frigid Heavenly Devils. However, he was hiding in a cave filled with frigid aura. Furthermore, he had scattered his Devil soul and merged it with the stone walls, frost veins, holes, and underground. This surprised Yu Yuan greatly.
Shouldn't a Demon God return to the clan and lead the Extreme Frost Heavenly Devil Clan to prosperity?
"He's badly injured. What's left of his Devil soul is too weak..."
Chen Ching-hwang held the frost crystal between his jade-white fingers. His eyes were light green, as if they contained endless life force.
Her expression was calm, but her eyes were filled with curiosity as she examined the Devil soul inside the frost crystal.
Yu Yuan was familiar with the Frigid Heavenly Devil through Consort Han in the Fiendish Demon Cauldron. He pondered for a moment and then said, "This meteor with frost veins should be where the Frigid Heavenly Devil recuperated. But you... "
He glanced at Yan Ziyang, whose expression was stiff. "You were unknowingly affected by his devilish will. You killed the Frigid Yin Sect cultivators and the Primal Yang Sect cultivators, but you were actually helping him. Those who died had their Yang Spirits destroyed, and their souls scattered in this treasured land of frigid coldness.
"As you know, the souls of human cultivators are the heavenly devils' delicacies.
"They died here, merged with this treasured land of frigid coldness, and had their souls devoured by the heavenly devil in secret to heal his wounds. It's also possible that he secretly helped you when you were fighting. "
"..."
Yu Yuan said slowly.
Yan Ziyang shuddered as he listened.
After thinking about it carefully, he gradually realized that Yu Yuan's deduction should not be far from the truth.
After he found this extremely cold treasured land, his hatred for the Primordial Yang Sect grew day by day. Finally, one day, he started to make his move.
Whenever they were in danger while fighting against the Primal Yang Sect and the Frigid Yin Sect, the powerful experts from the Primal Yang Sect and the Frigid Yin Sect would somehow lose control of their souls, as if they were being invaded by an extremely cold evil will, causing their seas of awareness to freeze.
Therefore, even those who were at the same cultivation level as him would be killed by him in an instant.
He used to think that it was because he was compatible with this extremely cold treasure land. He used a fake Dao Integration method to affect his opponent's sea of consciousness through the cold laws here.
From the looks of it, the Extreme Cold Heavenly Devil must have secretly lent him a helping hand, allowing him to obtain the final victory.
The other party was dead, and his soul was scattered in this cave. The Extreme Cold Heavenly Devil took the opportunity to consume it and recover its strength.
A scene appeared in Yan Ziyang's mind.
One day, with his help, the Extreme Cold Heavenly Devil would regain all of its lost power. Then, it would enter the depths of his Sea of Consciousness and either devour his soul or take over his body.
"This is?"
Yan Ziyang took a deep breath and turned to look at Chen Ching-hwang, his face filled with uneasiness.
Numerous question marks appeared in his eyes.
A seriously injured ninth grade Demon God had been hiding in this cave for who knew how many years, but he knew nothing about it.
How could he see through the beautiful woman on Yu Yuan's back?
Furthermore, how could she so easily gather the scattered devil will of the Extreme Cold Heavenly Devil and seal it in a crystal?
"She's my younger sister," Yu Yuan said with a smile.
Chen Qinghuang glanced at him. Then, she flicked the cold crystal in her hand and sent it flying towards Yan Ziyang, leaving a trail of icy light behind it.
Yan Ziyang didn't know what was going on. Seeing the cold crystal flying towards him, he hastily set up a secret spell formation.
Soul power and cold power flew out of his hands and formed a mysterious area in front of his chest.
Cold mist filled the area as his soul will condensed into clusters of cold souls.
"The Ghost Spirit Sect does have some tricks up their sleeves," Yu Yuan said softly.
The spiritual incantations and secret magics Yan Ziyang had cast were somewhat similar to controlling ghosts. Naturally, he had the most soul will of those clusters of cold souls.
However, there were still some soul wills that didn't belong to him.
Yan Ziyang must have imprisoned and refined those soul wills in this body of his. During battle, those soul wills could combine with his power and turn into his offensive means.
"To tell you the truth, I felt close to you because I knew you were from the Fiend Demon Sect."
While Yan Ziyang was speaking, the crystal that sealed the Frigid Heavenly Devil fell into the dense white mist around his chest. A fawning smile appeared on his face as he said, "The Ghost Spirit Sect was destroyed after the Fiend Demon Sect. I know that before the Fiend Demon Sect disappeared, the Ghost Spirit Sect …"
"Uh, the Fiend Demon Sect's subordinate sect."
FIZZ!
Clusters of soul wills surged in the depths of the cold mist. Fine icy light visible to the naked eye formed a spell formation in the air.
Astonishment appeared in Yu Yuan's eyes.
The cold mist in front of Yan Ziyang's chest, which he had created with his ice spiritual power and the clusters of cold souls, vaguely gave off the same aura as the "Soul Split" spell formation formed by the Fiend Demons.
"Our Ghost Spirit Sect also knows how to control ghosts..." Yan Ziyang said, minding his own business.
A thoughtful expression appeared on Yu Yuan's face.
If he had only heard Yan Ziyang's words, he would have thought that Yan Ziyang was deliberately trying to get close to him by implanting a connection between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Fiend Demon Sect.
However, the aura of the cold mist in his chest and the arrangement of the cold souls made him realize that Yan Ziyang wasn't lying.
The Ghost Spirit Sect, which had been destroyed by the Primal Yang Sect, probably had a deep connection with the Fiend Demon Sect.
This connection made Yu Yuan feel that Yan Ziyang was much more pleasing to the eye when he looked at him again.
"Why don't you study that cold crystal first? If you can't handle the frigid heavenly devil in it, I'll figure out a way to help you. Also, try to move this meteor that's wreathed in cold mist towards the Birdmen's domain. "Yu Yuan said.
"The Birdmen's domain?" Yan Ziyang frowned. "Yu Yuan, if this meteor stays still, no one will notice it if I make the strange howls disappear. However, once it moves, it will immediately become conspicuous. The outsiders and Haoran cultivators in the Domain of Dark Forest may have their eyes on it. "
"Don't worry," Yu Yuan said calmly.
Yan Ziyang braced himself and said, "Alright then."
At this moment, Yu Yuan stopped paying attention to him and walked to Chen Ching-hwang's side. Standing side by side with her, he asked, "How much do you remember?"
The empress in front of him looked much younger than when they had first met. She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and exuded a youthful aura. However, in Yu Yuan's eyes, the empress was illusory...
Her soul thought, flesh aura, and spirit energy didn't exist.
The empress was right in front of him, but she didn't give off any aura that a living being should have. She was like a feather, a stone, or even air.
He believed that if the Freedom Realm cultivators and rank nine foreign experts in the outside world released their senses, they would only be able to sense and sense the empress.
The only people he could sense were him and Yan Ziyang, but he couldn't sense the presence of the empress.
Under the flesh aura and soul thought of the experts in the outside world, the empress was empty and empty.
"I just remembered something." Chen Ching-hwang's voice was as calm as an ancient well.
Yu Yuan felt that she was becoming more and more unfathomable.
"Should I send you to the Birdmen's domain?" Yu Yuan asked probingly.
Chen Ching-hwang nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.
Yu Yuan noticed that her gaze and attention seemed to be focused on the cold vein in the river. She seemed to be lost in thought as if she was thinking about some obscure question.
Seeing that she wasn't in the mood to talk, Yu Yuan had no choice but to stay silent with her.
After an unknown period of time, she suddenly said, "The girl from the Lin Clan is also in this fragmented starry river."
"Lin Zhuyun?!" Yu Yuan was greatly shocked.
Chen Ching-hwang nodded again.
Yu Yuan's heartstrings suddenly tightened.
Of course, what made him uneasy wasn't his fiancée, who had repeatedly lost to him.
— It was the Primal Chaos Kun!
When Lin Zhuyun was in the Thousand Birds Realm, the Primal Chaos Kun had taken her away. Since she was in the Dark Forest Domain, the Primal Chaos Kun might be there as well.
In the boundless universe, what Yu Yuan feared the most was the Star Behemoth that had been suppressed in the Starry Ash Sea!
When he thought of that brutal and cruel creature entering the Alien Battlefield, he felt that something was wrong.
"Is it coming for you?" Yu Yuan suddenly said.
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