The fourth level of Purgatory!
Three years ago, something huge had happened in the fourth level of Purgatory.
In the ninth crack of the fourth level of the Purgatory, when a beast tide came, an incomparably powerful ice and snow demonic beast actually rushed in! This had shaken the entire Purgatory.
What was even more surprising was that such a terrifying existence like the Ice Demon Beast actually didn't cause too much damage to the fourth level of Purgatory after charging into it!
Bai Changsheng, who stood at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm, had died. But compared to the terror of the ice demon beast, what was a peak Holy Martial Realm?
Even an ordinary Emperor Martial Realm expert would not be enough, right?
One had to know that the last time the ice demon beast had appeared in the fourth level of Purgatory, it had almost destroyed it. The commander and deputy commander at that time, one was dead, and the other was seriously injured! They had suffered great losses. The guards at that crack had been completely annihilated …
And now, only two people had died. One was Bai Changsheng, and the other was Wang Chen. This was truly admirable.
After understanding the circumstances of the Ice Demonic Beast's self-detonation, many people couldn't help but sigh.
Who would have thought that the incomparably powerful Snow Magical Beast would be forced to the point of self-destructing?
Who would have thought that Wang Chen would be the hero?
A mid-level Holy Martial Realm expert had self-destructed with the ice demon beast.
Rosefinch's flames had once again shown everyone how terrifying it was.
After this battle, everyone was in an uproar.
But most of them were sighs.
The fall of Wang Chen, a genius, made many people sigh with emotion. Of course, many cheered.
For example, Wan Jia. For example, the Zhan Family!
Especially Wan Jia.
Bandung had tried to kill Wang Chen time and time again. But he had failed. This made him extremely conflicted! He had been looking for a chance to kill Wang Chen.
He had placed all his hopes on Yen Seung-yueh.
And now, Wang Chen had died in the hands of the ice demon beast. This was probably the best outcome, right? One of his biggest problems had been completely resolved.
For a moment, the people of Wan Jia were very excited.
In these three years, the fourth level of Purgatory had undergone earth-shaking changes.
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"Xinyan, how's the preparation?
At this moment, a few hundred meters away from the Black Tiger Mountain, in a camp, a group of people were solemnly waiting. They looked at the Black Tiger Mountain not far away with solemn expressions.
Standing beside Yoo Shin-yan, Bai Chen asked Yoo Shin-yan.
It had been three years since the last Ice Demon Beast incident.
Time flew by. Three years had really passed in a flash, and no one had noticed it at all!
In these three years, many things had happened in the fourth level of Purgatory.
The first to bear the brunt was Black Tiger Mountain, the ninth crack of the fourth level of the Purgatory.
That was because of the self-destruction of the ice demonic beast and the brand-new space-time rift that Wang Chen tore open. This caused the ninth crack to undergo tremendous changes.
This crack had become the largest crack in the fourth level of Purgatory.
Almost every day, there was a fierce battle here.
Almost every month, there would be a huge Beast Tide here.
Now, the ninth crack could no longer be guarded by just a few people.
This forced Mount Sainte to temporarily send a group of people from the Tianxuan Continent to the fourth level of Purgatory.
Now, the number of people guarding the ninth crack had reached a total of 30!
30 Sacred Martial Practitioners! How terrifying was this number?
Over the past three years, who knew how many people guarding the ninth crack had died here.
Every time a Beast Tide broke out, there would be powerful magical beasts appearing. Although they had not reached the terrifying level of the ice demonic beasts. However, he had already shown disdain for all the Saint Martial Artists.
That's right, almost every Beast Tide would have Perfected Sacred Martial Practitioners, and there would be more than one or two!
Today, Black Tiger Mountain was just like three years ago. It was covered in snow and ice, and thousands of miles were frozen!
The exact same scene made Yoo Shin-yan and the others who had experienced that incident three years ago look solemn and solemn.
A bad premonition was spreading in their hearts.
Rumble …
Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance!
? Looking over, Black Tiger Mountain was shaking and trembling. A group of magical beasts roared angrily and rushed toward the foot of the mountain.
The once-a-month Beast Tide was here again.
Three years! Three years had passed. If there were no accidents … this Beast Tide, which was also the annual one, would be even more difficult to deal with.
"It's coming!" Seeing this scene, Yoo Shin-yan, who was standing at the front of the crowd, frowned. She stopped thinking and snorted coldly.
In the next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from her body.
A high-level Sacred Martial Practitioner!
No, to be precise, Yoo Shin-yan had reached the level of a Rank Nine Sacred Martial Practitioner!
That's right! She was a Rank Nine Sacred Martial Practitioner!
Ever since Wang Chen disappeared, Yoo Shin-yan had been quiet for the past three years. She cultivated like crazy. He spent almost all of his time on cultivation.
With the help of the Ryu family's powerful resources and the batch of Yin spirit stones left behind by Wang Chen, Yoo Shin-yan's strength had improved by leaps and bounds!
In three years, she had advanced from a Rank Six Sacred Martial Practitioner to a Rank Nine Sacred Martial Practitioner! She was even close to the ranks of Perfected Sacred Martial Practitioners. She had become one of the top powerhouses in the fourth level of Purgatory and one of the few Peak Sacred Martial Practitioners.
"It's been three years … Brother Chen, I will kill until you come back. I believe … you're not dead! Your life token is not broken, I believe you're not dead! "
As her aura emanated, a green light flashed in Yoo Shin-yan's eyes and a green dragon soared into the sky behind her.
The scene of thousands of miles of ice in front of her triggered many thoughts in Yoo Shin-yan.
Wasn't it the same on that day three years ago? However, now, Yoo Shin-yan had lost someone she could rely on.
For the past three years, Yoo Shin-yan had been cultivating like crazy because she believed that Wang Chen was not dead!
That's right, she had always believed this! This was because at the headquarters, Wang Chen's life token was not broken.
The life token was something that all the personnel in the fourth level of Purgatory would refine before they started to guard the crack. It was condensed from their own blood essence. When the person died, the life token would be broken!
But Wang Chen's life token was not broken! It seemed to prove that he was not dead.
Although the explanation given by Bandung and the others was that Wang Chen fell into a space-time crack and was cut off from the outside world, even if he died, the life token would not be broken because of the space-time barrier. Wang Chen was long dead.
However, Yoo Shin-yan did not believe it.
He was still waiting.
Today, in a world of ice and snow, Yoo Shin-yan did not know why but she had a different feeling!
It seemed that today, something that she was looking forward to would happen. Something unexpected would happen.
That feeling was very strong.
It was so strong that Yoo Shin-yan's blood began to boil …
"Brother Chen, wait for me!"
Taking a deep breath, Yoo Shin-yan collected her thoughts and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, there was no trace of emotion in them. She looked coldly at the magical beasts in front of her.
Apart from Yoo Shin-yan, there were two other terrifying auras in the field!
One was Yen Seung-yueh's aura.
Compared to Yoo Shin-yan's Holy Martial Artist aura, which was close to Full Circle, Yen Seung-yueh's aura was much stronger.
Emperor Martial Artist!
If everything went according to plan, Yen Seung-yueh had taken the biggest step forward. He had surpassed the Holy Martial Artist level and entered the ranks of Emperor Martial Artists.
His progress in the past three years was also terrifying.
Three months ago, he had entered the ranks of Emperor Martial Artists and became the other Deputy Commander of Purgatory!
Currently, the thirty people stationed at Black Tiger Mountain were all led by him.
Yoo Shin-yan was only one of the captains.
Perhaps because of what had happened three years ago, Yen Seung-yueh had given up on killing Yoo Shin-yan! In the past three years, he had not caused trouble for Yoo Shin-yan.
Otherwise, with his strength, how could Yoo Shin-yan have survived for so long?
The hatred between them seemed to have been temporarily put aside because of the ice magical beasts.
Apart from Yoo Shin-yan, there were two other captains.
Among them, Zhao Wuji of the Everlasting Sect was obviously the strongest. He was a Great Perfection Holy Martial Artist. He was even stronger than Yoo Shin-yan!
There were two powerful auras. One belonged to Yen Seung-yueh, and the other belonged to Zhao Wuji.
The three of them stood at the front, their auras imposing.
"Kill!"
As the magical beasts got closer, a cold light flashed in Yen Seung-yueh's eyes as he shouted.
As soon as he said that, his aura surged again.
Swoosh …
Then, he turned into a black shadow and charged into the group of magical beasts.
Green light filled the air, sword energy was sharp, and demonic energy filled the sky.
After entering the Emperor Martial Artist level, Yen Seung-yueh's control over demonic energy was even more terrifying. His attack power was endless.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of magical beasts were killed by his sword.
Soon after, Yoo Shin-yan, Zhao Wuji, and the others arrived.
After three years of killing and cooperation, they no longer needed to express themselves with words.
Under their tacit cooperation, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air.
"Lowly humans, you are courting death!"
Suddenly, in the midst of such a massacre, a thunderous roar rang out.
The appearance of this roar caused the expressions of Yen Seung-yueh and the others to change.
What a familiar voice, what a familiar aura.
"Ice magical beasts!"
It was unknown who cried out, but the crowd started to panic.
At this moment, halfway up the Black Tiger Mountain, a huge figure stood in the air.
That figure could not be any more familiar to anyone who looked at it.
Ice magical beasts!
It was actually ice magical beasts.
After three years, the same world of ice and snow, the same scene, the same beast tide, and the appearance of the ice magical beasts …
With so many similar coincidences, it seemed that today was destined to be different.
With so many similarities and coincidences, Yoo Shin-yan's premonition became even stronger. It was as if an impulse was about to burst out.
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