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Chapter 1289

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Outside the Ice Palace, although more than ten days had passed since the Blood Sacrifice, the dark and heavy murderous aura had yet to completely dissipate.

The effects of the cruel large-scale Blood Sacrifice, which had gathered the blood and lives of countless sea creatures, could not be eliminated in a short period of time.

Just as He Yiming and the others flew over from the sky, wrapped in clouds, they happened to see a rainbow-colored light above the Ice Palace. This rainbow-colored light rippled outside the Ice Palace. Every ripple seemed to be able to cause some magical changes in the space around them.

He Yiming shook his head slightly. Although he did not see who was controlling the water divine power of the rainbow palace, he knew that only the Ice Palace's Sect Master, Bing Xiaotian, had such patience and ability.

Bing Xiaotian was using the water divine power to continuously wash the outside of the Ice Palace. He wanted to cleanse the boundless murderous aura that had gathered here.

However, it was easier said than done. Although he had the help of the water divine power, without decades or even centuries of hard work, he might not be able to restore the surroundings to its original state.

After all, the number of creatures that had died here last time was simply too great.

Furthermore, using the water divine power to expel the murderous aura that had gathered here would not be very effective.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the clouds around him that were used to cover his tracks immediately dissipated.

When He Yiming and the others appeared, the rainbow light suddenly paused and then retracted into the Ice Palace's mountain gate. Immediately after, a familiar and hearty laughter rumbled, "Brother He is back. Did you finish off those divine beasts?"

Bing Xiaotian's voice faintly carried a trace of solemn murderous aura.

Those divine beasts had caused so much damage to the Northern Borderline that Bing Xiaotian hated them to the core. Even the Ice Palace's mountain gate had a headache because of the consequences of the Blood Sacrifice. If possible, he would of course want to kill all of those fellows in one fell swoop.

As the silhouettes flashed, three silhouettes flew out from the mountain gate. They were Bing Xiaotian, Mou Zilong, and Yuan Lixun, the three Supreme Dao elite warriors who had stayed behind to guard the Ice Palace.

He Yiming nodded slightly at Bing Xiaotian and said, "Brother Bing, fortunately, I did not disappoint you."

Bing Xiaotian's eyes lit up as he asked in surprise, "Brother He, did you really kill those three Mythological Beasts?"

He Yiming nodded slightly. With a gentle wave of his wrist, the corpses of the three Mythological Beasts flew out from the World of Five Elements and floated in the air.

Bing Xiaotian let out a long sigh of relief. His expression relaxed a lot.

Although these three Mythical Beasts were not killed by the people of the Ice Palace, He Yiming and Yuan Lixun had an unusual relationship. No matter what, they were not outsiders.

With another wave of his wrist, the corpses of the three Mythological Beasts disappeared back into the World of Five Elements as if they had never appeared.

Mou Zilong's expression was grave as he asked in a deep voice, "Brother He, what about the two from the west and the Mythological Dragon?"

He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "The two Mythological Dragons from the west were killed at the same time. However, Leo Porter and Luke had too many ways to escape, so I was unable to kill them."

Zhang Xuan spoke those words calmly, not boasting in the slightest. These were his heartfelt words. If it was possible, he would have wanted to kill the two top Semi-Divinity realm experts of the Western Alliance as well so as to ensure that there was no future trouble.

However, when these words entered the ears of the three Supreme Dao elite warriors, they all gasped at the same time.

Counting with their fingers, there were as many as seven Supreme Dao elite warriors who had come from afar to the northern border this time. The combined strength of these Supreme Dao elite warriors was more than enough to flatten the entire Ice Palace.

But when He Yiming went this time, he actually directly killed five of them. The remaining two Mythological Realm experts had also fled, not daring to make an enemy out of them.

If not for He Yiming's words and seeing the corpses of three of the Mythological Beasts, Bing Xiaotian and the others would never have dared to believe it.

"Brother He, Brother He, good day!" Mou Zilong took a deep breath as a faint blush flashed across his face.

He and the two Mythological Realm experts from the west had spent five hundred years together in the Land of Death. However, ever since they left that place, the conflict between the Mythological Realm experts of the east and west had begun to erupt.

He Yiming represented the eastern world in battle and defeated the Holy Dragon Knights of the west, making a name for himself for the east. And the Western powerhouses had actually used this method to gather so many powerhouses of the Divine Dao to take revenge. If He Yiming hadn't advanced to the Mythological Realm, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

However, even Mou Zilong couldn't help but sigh as he thought of this.

A Supreme Dao expert who had just advanced to the Mythological Realm actually possessed such inconceivable strength.

Defeating two Mythological Realm experts in a row and killing five Mythological Beasts, was this really something that a Supreme Dao expert who had just advanced to the Mythological Realm could achieve?

Bing Xiaotian was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down and said, "After this battle, Brother He, your name will truly spread throughout the world. Hehe … I'm afraid that the plaque Sakyamuni gave Brother He can be put to good use once again. "

Before He Yiming and the others entered the Ice Island, He Yiming, who had already grasped the might of heaven and earth, was definitely the number one expert in the world.

That was why Sakyamuni, the sect master of the Northwest Celestial Lake, had personally given him a plaque with the words' Number One Under the Heavens' and hung it above the city gates of the He Clan Manor.

However, after coming out of the Land of Death, not only had the power of heaven and earth recovered, those veteran Supreme Dao experts had also returned from the Land of Death, and the situation of the world's top experts had been completely shattered.

Although He Yiming had also advanced to the Mythological Realm, he couldn't be associated with the words' Number One Under the Heavens'. Therefore, when he returned to the He Clan Manor, the first thing he did was to take down the plaque. However, now that the news of He Yiming and the others' battle with the seven Supreme Dao experts had spread, the chances of this plaque being hung up again had greatly increased.

He Yiming smiled bitterly and shook his head silently. He immediately thought of the white whale's performance back then.

On the Island of Gods, its master was actually an expert who cultivated both light and darkness. Throughout the generations, other than him, only the legendary Western True God Realm expert could possess such an incredible physique.

Thinking of the masked man's incredible magical powers, even if He Yiming was arrogant and conceited, he didn't really think that he was invincible in the world.

Mou Zilong sighed softly. When He Yiming and Edwin were fighting, Bing Xiaotian didn't show up. Although he had heard some news, because he wasn't there personally, he didn't know how terrifying the masked man was.

Bing Xiaotian's gaze turned and he had already taken in the expressions of He Yiming and the others. He was secretly surprised.

"Brother Bing, I saw that you used the divine power of water just now. Could it be that you wanted to disperse the Evil Yin aura here?" He Yiming waved his hand and changed the topic.

This time, it was Bing Xiaotian's turn to sigh helplessly. He nodded with a gloomy expression.

The Ice Palace being attacked by the blood sacrifice this time was definitely an unexpected disaster. He Yiming also knew that this disaster had a lot to do with him. If it wasn't to separate him from the White Horse Lightning, at least the two Western False Gods wouldn't have acted, and this blood sacrifice wouldn't have happened.

Looking around, He Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Brother Bing, although the divine power of water is strong, it's not good at expelling Evil Yin aura." He paused and then said, "If Brother Bing doesn't mind, He may be able to help."

Bing Xiaotian was naturally overjoyed. He bowed deeply to He Yiming and said, "Thank you, Brother He."

Although the Ice Palace didn't suffer any substantial damage this time, a ball of Evil Yin aura suddenly appearing in front of any super sect's mountain gate was definitely a very troublesome matter. If this ball of Evil Yin aura really gathered here for a hundred years, then the Ice Palace's reputation would be completely tarnished.

He didn't hesitate to use his divine power of water to continuously cleanse the Evil Yin aura here. He wanted to do his best to cleanse this thing that would affect the sect's reputation, so as to avoid being criticized by others.

Now that He Yiming had volunteered, he naturally wouldn't stop him.

As for the superfluous words of thanks, Bing Xiaotian didn't say a word. This time, the Ice Palace owed him a huge favor, and it wasn't something that could be settled with just a few words.

At this moment, Bing Xiaotian was rejoicing that he had taken Yuan Lixun in and nurtured her wholeheartedly. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible for He Yiming to put in so much effort.

Mou Zilong frowned slightly and said softly, "Brother, can you do it?"

Out of everyone present, he understood He Yiming's abilities quite well, so he couldn't help but be a little doubtful.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry. If it was in the past, I wouldn't have been able to do it. However, after fighting those two from the west this time, I've comprehended some things, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Mou Zilong looked at him with a strange expression and slowly nodded. However, he was filled with emotions inside.

This little brother seemed to be able to comprehend things at any time. With such terrifying talent, it was no wonder that he could reach the False God realm at such a young age. Perhaps, it wouldn't be a fantasy for him to progress further in the future.

He Yiming gestured to his companions behind him and said, "Brother Bing, when He Yiming casts his technique, it might affect the Ice Palace a little, so please use your divine power of water to seal the mountain gate."

Bing Xiaotian nodded repeatedly. To expel such a powerful Evil Yin Qi, of course, they would need to use some extraordinary methods.

He Yiming said again, "Lixun, take out the Icicle Mirror and use it with Lightning's Thunderbolt. Combine them with the Ice Palace's divine power of water."

Yuan Lixun and the others felt a chill in their hearts. He Yiming's serious instructions made them faintly feel a trace of seriousness.

Two divine items and the protection of the Ice Palace's own divine power of water. How powerful was this defense?

At this moment, even Mou Zilong and Bing Xiaotian were filled with anticipation for He Yiming's divine power. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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