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Chapter 1869

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As the wheelchair turned, Fang Yun glanced at the closed door, the wall on one side, the ice sculptures on the wall, and the pillars supporting the pillars. Finally, he turned his back to the door.

On the long corridor of the Ice Emperor Palace, between the two rows of dragon ice pillars, more than seven hundred thousand people were looking at Fang Yun.

"Let's move on." Fang Yun said.

The soldiers in various places gave out orders one after another, and the humans moved forward in an orderly manner.

The Great Scholars and Great Scholars were scattered everywhere, guarding the surroundings.

The five Beast Kings led by Hu Li were protecting Fang Yun, while the two thousand Star Beast Barbarian private soldiers were lined up in a neat formation, protecting their Moon Empress.

Yan Ningxiao was between Fang Yun and the human army, so he could take care of Fang Yun.

The entire corridor was the same as the Ice Emperor Palace, made of strange ice.

The ice on the roof was overflowing with colorful lights, as if there was a mystical power flowing inside.

There were wall carvings on both sides of the walls. Many scholars were carefully observing as they moved forward. There were even people who were skilled in painting as they walked, recording these exquisite works of art for the human race, hoping to leave something behind after death.

The two rows of dragon ice pillars separated the humans from the walls on both sides, leading to the end of the corridor.

Ever since they entered this place, Fang Yun had been observing the surroundings and nodding occasionally. He had deduced a lot of useful information from the architectural style of this place.

Many ordinary people didn't even dare to breathe loudly. If the Ice Emperor Palace was replaced with a human building of the same level, it would at least be the former residence of a Secondary Saint.

The troop moved forward without encountering any accidents, and smoothly reached the end of the corridor. Some of the Great Scholars and Great Scholars went out to explore before the vanguard walked out of the corridor.

Fang Yun was at the back of the troop, and he wasn't in a hurry. He was still carefully observing the corridor, hoping to find more useful information.

For the others, the corridor was just a place they passed by, but for Fang Yun, it was a part of the Ice Emperor Palace, and it was a subject for research.

After a long time, Hu Li reminded softly, "Your Majesty, we are about to reach the Ice Wasteland."

Fang Yun nodded slightly, retracted his gaze, and looked forward.

At the end of the corridor was an arched door. Through the door, one could see a world of black and white.

It was pitch-black in the distance. Nearby, there was only white snow and ice.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the door like a swarm of bees. The strength of the wind was far beyond Fang Yun's imagination.

All the humans stood in the wind, not daring to move forward. They either stood sideways or had their backs facing the wind. Some of the weaker ones couldn't even stand still. Their bodies were constantly being blown by the strong wind.

Amidst the strong winds, many people swayed left and right. A small number of people were bleeding from the fall and were receiving treatment.

There was a constant stream of miscellaneous items flying into the air. There were furs, clothes, and even some bundles on the ground that were being blown away, causing some people to chase after them.

Almost everyone's clothes were fluttering in the wind. Only the scholars of the Hanlin Academy or higher were not affected by the strong wind.

The wheelchair left the corridor and Fang Yun officially entered the Frozen Wasteland.

Fang Yun only felt a gust of evil wind blowing at his face. He was almost blown away. But in the next moment, the power of the Grand Scholar, Wen Xing Long Jue, and the inheritance of the Ancient Demon appeared and suppressed the wind.

A wisp of bone-piercing coldness ignored all of Fang Yun's abilities and instantly spread to his limbs and bones.

Fang Yun couldn't help shivering and instinctively shrank his neck.

This was not the normal dry and cold of the Ten Cold Ancient Land, but the damp and cold of the south of the Saint Origin Continent. The combination of dampness and cold made Fang Yun feel that the clothes on his body had completely lost their function of keeping him warm.

Although the coldness couldn't be dispelled, it was not fatal. Fang Yun quickly adapted to it. Then he took out an extremely thick fur coat from his Sea Swallowing Seashell and put it on to relieve the coldness.

As far as the eye could see, the humans were wearing all kinds of fur coats. They gently stamped their feet and hissed, like a group of penguins shivering in the cold wind.

The humans, who were originally the most orderly in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, were messed up by the wind and cold.

Some generals desperately commanded and shouted, but in the end, they drank a stomach full of wind. They could only hold their stomachs and ask for Huo Xiang Vital Energy Water from the School of Medicine.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light appeared in the dark sky. Then part of the silver light turned into red flames, accompanied by a loud sound of breaking air.

Fang Yun looked up and saw a three thousand feet long icicle descending from the sky, dragging a long trail of flames behind it as it streaked across the sky.

In the next moment, Fang Yun corrected his mistake. It was not an icicle at all, but an iceberg.

That was the Ice Meteor that the Ice Clan spoke of.

The power of ice and fire descended.

Boom!

The high-speed flaming iceberg landed in the distance, causing the earth to shake. Then a powerful shock wave swept across, causing the wind speed in the Frozen Wasteland to increase by several times.

This wind speed was enough to blow away scholars!

Countless people screamed and cried in horror. Seeing that the strong wind caused by the Ice Meteor was about to arrive, a kind voice sounded.

"Don't panic!"

Meng Jingye's thunderous voice echoed in the sky. Then, Meng Jingye stretched out his right arm and pointed forward with his index finger.

"Stop!"

Meng Jingye's voice was not very powerful, nor was it loud, but it had the power to calm people down.

A golden light flew out of Meng Jingye's mouth and condensed into the word "stop" in the air. Then, the golden light flashed and turned into an invisible force that scattered in all directions.

The turbulent wind in front of them immediately became like a little sheep that saw a lion or tiger. It was incomparably gentle.

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. This was the reason why the humans could not do without great scholars. No matter how powerful the scholars were, they would not be able to easily resolve this kind of large-scale and continuous impact.

"Let's get ready and set off immediately!" Meng Jingye ordered.

Without the wind, the humans quickly finished their preparations.

About three hundred breaths later, a sharp iceberg suddenly appeared in the sky and fell with a long tail of flame. This time, the distance was even closer. It tore through the air with an ear-piercing sound.

This Ice Meteor fell ten miles away. The impact of the impact was far greater than that of a tsunami. It was no longer a question of who would be blown away, it was a question of how many pieces of people would be torn apart.

What was even more frightening was that in the midst of the wind, there were shards of ice that filled the sky. These shards of ice were far harder than steel and were so fast that their lethality was not inferior to that of a Grand Scholar's Verbal Sword.

Millions of swords rose with the wind.

"Stop!" Meng Jingye once again used the Profound Words that only the great scholars could master to resolve this terrifying natural disaster.

Fang Yun calculated in his heart. The impact of the Ice Meteor was already equivalent to that of a Grand Scholar's Battle Poem, but its range was far greater than that of any Grand Scholar's Battle Poem. If the Grand Scholar attacked, he could only use his Battle Poem to defend himself.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the landing point of the Ice Meteor. After the Ice Meteor landed, part of the ice shattered and flew in all directions. The rest of the ice turned into water due to the high temperature and quickly froze.

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