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Home > Fantasy > The Path Toward Heaven > Chapter 705

Chapter 705

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As soon as the snowy line came out from the crack on the Shangde Peak, a thin gray line came out from it, resembling a thin vine that extended out inadvertently during the growth of the flowers and plants.

The gray line headed toward the Tianguang Peak, startling everybody on the peak top.

Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wang were alarmed despite their astonishment.

Zhuo Rusui hid behind the Round Turtle as quickly as he could.

Gu Qing stood in front of Que Niang and Zhao Layue to shield them.

Fortunately, the gray line was not lethal.

Along with a thudding sound, a hole appeared on the cliff wall of the Tianguang Peak. The mountain rocks fell down in a rustling sound. Liu Shisui lay on the broken rocks, clutching his chest. His clothes were covered with blood, and his dark face was much paler now.

Seeing him, Zhao Layue and the others were surprised, or in other words, pleasantly surprised.

When Jing Jiu and the Dead Dog came out from the hermit peaks, they didn't bring Liu Shisui with them. Everybody thought that he had died together with Taiping Zhenren. Even if he was still alive, it was impossible for him to survive after being trampled on the Shanghai Peak by the Fairy Lady Bai Ren.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive, and the owner of the snowy line didn't forget to throw him back to the Tianguang Peak when she fought with the Fairy Lady.

"What is going on? Who is over there? "

Zhuo Rusui came to the front of Liu Shisui as quickly as possible and asked urgently, "That person is so powerful; is he the Grandmaster Daoyuan?"

The energy exuded by the snowy line was evidently higher than all the Cultivation states in Chaotian, and was even close to that of the fairy lady; otherwise, the Fairy Lady Bai Ren couldn't have gone to the high night sky.

Zhuo Rusui couldn't figure out why the Aoyama Sect had such a formidable figure. As such, he made up a story reflexively.

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but curse, wondering what was wrong with the Grand Master and Grand Master, these two freaks. Why did they dare to imprison anyone in the Sword Jail … Did the Aoyama Sect really have the habit of betraying the Grand Master and Grand Master?

Liu Shisui didn't know that Zhuo Rusui had thought so much in such a short time. He said in a daze, "That wasn't an elder of our sect."

Zhuo Rusui looked at the snow line in the night sky and felt the vibration coming from the night sky far away. He said in shock, "What the f * ck... even the immortals couldn't suppress him! Who the hell is this? "

Everyone's eyes were focused on the streams of light and the ice crystals shooting out in the night sky. Even though they were dozens of kilometers away, they could still see them clearly. They almost occupied half of the entire night sky.

The crowd was astonished, wondering who was the person above the snow line that dared to fight the immortals face to face, and could even last for such a long time!

It was at this moment that the airwaves formed by the collision of the two enormous forces finally reached the ground, turning into a terrifying hurricane that swept across the mountains. The ocean of clouds was blown away in an instant, and countless rocks and rocks fell from the sky. Trees were snapped in half, and the cracking noises lingered in the air.

At this moment, not only Zhuo Rusui, but the other cultivators had also taken shelter from the wind, not daring to fight against this aura that was as powerful as the power of heaven and earth.

As soon as the whistling wind stopped, snowflakes began to fall. An unimaginably cold aura fell upon the mountains of Aoyama, and the stumps of the broken trees were instantly covered with a thin layer of frost.

The snow line returned to the top of the Shangde Peak, and a tiny figure could be vaguely seen amidst the wind and snow.

Over the past countless years, the Shangde Peak had been snowed all year round because of the cold veins under the ground and the Flowing Snow swordsmanship, but it had never been so cold.

Accompanied by a pale golden breeze, Bai Ren slowly descended from the night sky. Her eyes were shrouded in golden mist, which was the remnant of the immortal aura. It was not hard to imagine that she did not suppress her Cultivation state and strength in the previous battle.

What was even more shocking and confusing was that a corner of her robe had been cut off, and when it fluttered in the wind, it sprinkled tiny specks of light into the night sky.

The immortals who had ascended were the real bodies of the mortal world. Both their bodies and clothes were condensed by the aura of immortals. This indicated that she had also been injured in the previous battle.

How could there be someone in this world who could injure an immortal?

Looking at the tiny figure on the top of the Shangde Peak, Bai Ren said in a cold voice, "Show yourself!"

This was also the answer that everyone wanted to know the most at this moment.

Who was that person?

The wind and snow gradually calmed down, melted into water by the omnipresent aura of immortals like the spring breeze, nourishing the mountains of Aoyama that had suffered countless damages today.

The silhouette finally revealed its true appearance.

Countless surprised cries broke out among the mountains and in the sky.

It was because the figure they saw was not a person.

It was a snowman.

The snowman had a pair of black eyes, no mouth, nose, or ears, and her hair hung loosely behind her back. The snowman should be a girl.

She was wrapped in a thick quilt, embroidered with phoenixes and flower branches. The quilt looked very old, and it was soaked with water dripping from its edges, looking like blood.

If it was indeed blood, it meant that she had also been injured, and her injury was much more serious than that of the Fairy Lady Bai Ren.

Anyone would find the Snow Girl adorable the first time they saw her, just like how Tong Yan and Qing 'er had felt back then.

Then, they would feel fear, because this was the natural coercion of a high-level being.

It was the same for the Cultivation practitioners in Aoyama today, especially those who had vaguely guessed the origin of the Snow Girl. Their faces turned pale, and they wanted to flee instinctively.

"Is this the descendant of the Queen of the Snowy Kingdom that you brought back from the snowland? You people have raised her in the Sword Jail … Aren't you worried that she will bring a catastrophe to the human race?! "

The stern voice of the Immortal Tan suddenly burst out.

Upon hearing this, there was an uproar. Those Cultivation practitioners who hadn't guessed the origin of the Snow Girl were even more shocked.

The Queen of the Snowy Kingdom had given birth to a descendant more than one hundred years ago. This was a significant event that everybody in Chaotian knew.

The Queen of the Snowy Kingdom and her descendant had a ruthless fight, and in the end, her descendant was driven out of the snowland.

As far as the Cultivation circle knew, the descendant of the Queen had been killed by Zen Master.

Was she still alive?

According to the Immortal Tan, the Aoyama Sect had raised this dreadful monster in the Sword Jail the entire time. What did the Aoyama Sect intend to do?

"Even the Bloody Demon Church didn't dare do such a thing back then, but your Aoyama Sect has been doing it. What kind of leader of the orthodox Cultivation sects are you?"

The Immortal Tan sighed while looking at Jing Jiu, "In order to compete with our sect, you people don't even care about the safety of the human race."

Jing Jiu didn't respond to this question; it was probably because he thought it was boring.

Yet, Zhuo Rusui didn't think so. He said indignantly, "The Zhongzhou School has even called back the Fairy Lady; is it too much for us to ask for help?"

It was of course too much.

The war between the Zhongzhou School and the Aoyama Sect was ultimately a matter for the human race; but the Snowy Kingdom was the greatest danger for the human race for many years. The Aoyama Sect had raised the Snow Girl in secret, which was considered a heinous crime.

The golden smoke in Bai Ren's eyes grew brighter as she exclaimed, "Even your mother is not my equal. Do you think you can stop me?"

She was the guardian of Chaotian, and what the Aoyama Sect had done had truly enraged her.

She wouldn't allow the Snow Girl to live any longer.

The Snow Girl had never shown any emotion, at least she had never shown it, even when Bai Ren called her an evil creature a moment ago.

It wasn't until she heard this that a gleam suddenly flashed in her eyes that were as black as ink stones. Did it represent anger or disdain?

She reached out her hand to the neckline and took off the heavy cotton quilt.

She looked like a general taking off the bloodstained overcoat on the final battlefield.

Countless surprised screams broke out among the peaks of Aoyama.

The Snow Girl punched at the night sky.

Her fist was very small and white, looking like a cute snowball.

Yet, there was nothing more formidable than this fist in heaven and earth.

The whirlpools in the Thunder Region suddenly glowed, but no thunder or lightning struck down.

A great deal of strong wind whipped up among the peaks and then gathered at one point, as if it would pierce through the night sky.

Bai Ren reached out her right hand and slapped at the top of Shangde Peak.

Boom!!! The stone forest at the foot of Tianguang Peak was collapsing, kicking up a great deal of smoke and dust.

Both the monkeys on Shenmo Peak and Shiyue Peak had gone to the cliff near the Sword-Washing Stream, not daring to make a sound.

Shangde Peak, which had been strengthened by the magic of the fairy ladies, had disappeared, or in other words, had sunk to the bottom of the earth.

The Snow Girl's body kept on dripping water, wetting the black ground under her.

The water had turned into ice in an instant, and then the snow had fallen down.

Everybody could sense that her energy and energy were much more powerful than before.

The golden specks of light drifted down from the night sky.

The water was blood.

The golden specks of light were also blood.

The cold intent was blood.

The fairy energy was also blood.

It depended on who had shed more blood.

It seemed that the Fairy Lady Bai Ren was not a match for the Snow Girl in this earth-shattering head-on confrontation.

Standing in the night sky, Bai Ren looked at the Snow Girl on the ground in Silence for a long time. "Who the hell are you?" she asked suddenly.

"She is not the daughter of the Queen. She is the Queen of the Snowy Kingdom."

Jing Jiu said to Bai Ren, "She is the most powerful being in this world."

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