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Chapter 537

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"We're finally here. Lu Daoyou, you've worked hard." Everyone, including Chiyunsang, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, they seemed to have broken free from some kind of restraint. Unlike their previous cautiousness, they let out a rare laugh.

Lu Xiaotian also let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, his intuition told him that things weren't so simple. Based on Chiyunsang's performance, his understanding of the Misty Palace was far above everyone else's. The Spirit Convergence Leaf that had bewitched the Blue Vine Treant was also not simple. It would be fine if Chiyunsang was alone, but Heavenly Sea Pavilion's Yang Cuiyun also had it. It couldn't be a coincidence.

"Did Fellow Chiyunsang discover something?" Yang Cuiyun blinked her seemingly turbid but actually shrewd eyes.

"It's just that after walking through the Green Inn Ancient Path, my mood suddenly improved. How could it be considered a discovery? If I must say something, I'm afraid that after walking through the Green Inn Ancient Path, we might have already entered the Misty Palace's territory. Other than the most difficult area to break through, although there are many dangers inside, it shouldn't be as difficult as it is now," Chiyunsang said.

"Even so, we still have to be careful. Although other places may not be as densely packed with restrictions as before, once we come into contact with treasures, we may still have to face other traps or even powerful monsters, "Yang Cuiyun said.

Just as they were about to speak, Chiyunsang's expression suddenly changed and he reminded everyone, "Quiet, someone is coming!"

Everyone's heart suddenly trembled. They had gone through untold hardships to enter this place, but they didn't expect to encounter other cultivators. Chiyunsang's cultivation was the highest, so he was the first to notice the approaching cultivators. Everyone carefully hid themselves. A moment later, a group of seven white clothed cultivators, half male and half female, flew over their heads, followed by several powerful auras. Lu Xiaotian completely concealed his aura, but after a few breaths of time, more than ten purple flying ants with powerful auras flapped their wings. The flying ants were emitting traces of cold air from their mouths, and even the cultivators who were hundreds of meters below them could feel a bone-chilling cold. "Cold Devouring Demonic Ants!"

Moreover, there were close to a hundred of them, led by an exceptionally sturdy eighth-grade Head Ant. The rest of them were all seventh-grade and above. Everyone's expression turned ugly. It seemed that the Ancient Path of Green Inn wasn't safe after all. On the contrary, it was even more dangerous. It was just that it wasn't as difficult as before. But the danger in front of them, once encountered, was almost certain death. Hundreds of seventh rank Ice Devouring Demonic Ants, even if they encountered this group, would be swallowed until not even dregs were left.

The Ice Devouring Demonic Ants' speed was extremely fast, with a flap of their wings, they split into different paths. One path was led by the eighth rank Ice Devouring Demonic Ant, which was also the fastest, and had already circled to the front of the group of cultivators.

Hiss —

Large clouds of white gas directly emitted from the Ice Devouring Demonic Ants' mouths.

"Quick, use your strongest attack!" The leading white clothed middle-aged cultivator's tone was angry and anxious, patting his spiritual beast pouch. A white light flashed, and a Green Feathered Demonic Bird flew out. The Green Feathered Demonic Bird's aura wasn't weak, and was also an extremely rare eighth rank spiritual bird. It wasn't the slightest bit inferior to the Ice Devouring Demonic Ants.

Riding on the Green Feathered Demonic Bird's back, the white clothed middle-aged man opened his mouth and spat out a small ancient brown bell. It rapidly expanded in the wind, charging straight towards the Ice Devouring Demonic Ants.

The other white clothed cultivators also took out their own magic tools, with the small ancient brown bell as the arrowhead, they formed a triangular formation, recklessly charging forward.

But the frosty white gas emitted by the Ice Devouring Demonic Ants had already rapidly spread to a radius of nearly a hundred feet, and the white gas was getting thicker and thicker. When the magic tools came into contact with the white gas, the frosty white gas could be seen climbing up the magic tools at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu Xiaotian hid far away, and could even feel the magic tools trembling slightly due to the extreme cold.

In fact, the magic tools didn't feel the cold, but the ones that felt the cold were the divine senses of the white clothed cultivators attached to them.

Not only the magic tools, but the white clothed cultivators that were affected by the frosty white gas also suddenly slowed down their speed. In the blink of an eye, the frosty white gas had completely enveloped the few magic tools.

The other two groups of Ice Devouring Demonic Ants had already begun to surround them. Similarly, large amounts of white gas were also emitted. It condensed in the wind without dissipating, and seemed to be able to spread to an approximate location under the control of the Ice Devouring Demonic Ants.

"It's so cold, I can't take it anymore." One of the white clothed cultivators with white hair had already turned white because of the frosty white gas on his body. His body was trembling violently, clearly because it was too cold, and his body was shivering uncontrollably. The protective spiritual barrier around his body was also shattered under the attack of the frosty white gas.

"Ah!" The white clothed old man with the weakest cultivation didn't even have time to let out a scream. Once his magic power was exhausted, the seemingly soft frosty white gas climbed onto the white clothed old man's body, and a thick layer of ice crystals formed around the white clothed old man's body. In the blink of an eye, the white clothed old man became a huge human-shaped ice sculpture floating in the air. Through the transparent ice crystals, one could see the fear frozen on the white clothed old man's face.

"Senior Martial Brother Dong, quickly, break through the Primordial Yang!" The other white clothed cultivators all shouted hysterically.

"Good! Let's attack together with all our strength and break through these obstructions! " The white clothed middle-aged man with the surname Dong responded. He put his hands together, and a vast amount of magic power rippled out from his body. His power was actually not much lower than Chi Yunsang's, and he was also a late Jin Dan cultivator.

The other white clothed cultivators raised their heads and roared. Violent magic power swept out from their bodies, and they looked like they were going to fight with their lives on the line.

As their magic power revolved and increased, the magic tools on their bodies vibrated and emitted a dazzling white light that converged together. It was as if a large amount of sunlight had converged to form a light wave, and vibrated forward. The frosty white gas that was struck by this white light wave finally showed signs of chaos, as if monstrous waves had suddenly swept through a misty pond.

However, the thirty or so Ice Devouring Demonic Ants at the front were not to be trifled with. They all screeched, and spat out even more frosty white gas from their mouths, once again blocking in front of the light wave. The two forces clashed with each other. Although the combined attack of the white clothed cultivators was extraordinary, it was still facing several times the number of Ice Devouring Demonic Ants. In the blink of an eye, their originally pale faces swelled red.

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