Not only the Skeleton Tribe, but also the South Pole!
Snow and ice covered the sky, snow mountains stood in great numbers, and glaciers were continuous. There were also countless terrifying ice cliffs. Occasionally, bone-chilling ice storms would roar wantonly in the South Pole. In such an environment, ordinary creatures would immediately be frozen to death and turned into ice-cold ice sculptures as soon as they entered. Even cultivators, ordinary cultivators, would not be able to withstand it and would easily die.
However, there was also a large number of creatures here. They were a group of unique creatures that were born in this land of ice and snow. There were snow bears, snow leopards, snow lions, snow rabbits, ice snakes, snow eagles, and so on. They were born with an inestimable immunity to the cold. These creatures living here naturally caused the snow region to have a large amount of vitality.
And right under the glacier in the depths of this endless land of ice and snow.
There was a palace shrouded in ice and fog. This palace was extremely cold and gorgeous, and there were many murals on it. However, it was extremely cold and cheerless. There was only a blue ice phoenix at the entrance of the palace. The ice phoenix's eyes were closed, as if it was taking a nap.
Looking into the palace, there was a snow and ice throne formed by countless ice crystals. On the throne, a goddess sat upright.
He saw that this goddess was wearing a white dress. Even her hair was white. As it fluttered, it emitted a shocking cold power. She wore a crown of ice and snow on her head. She was indescribably noble. Between her eyebrows, there was a plum blossom mark that set off her cold and noble aura. She was like a queen of ice and snow. However, her face was abnormally blurry and hazy, as if there was a cloud of fog that could not be dispersed. It made it impossible for people to see her true appearance. Even if they saw it clearly, they would have a vague memory and then forget it.
Her tall and slender figure made her look even more noble and perfect. She had a kind of holiness that people could only look at from afar and not dare to profane. Her entire figure was like a ripe peach, perfect to the extreme, and extremely alluring. Her cold temperament made people who saw it feel even more conquering.
This was the Ice Queen who had confronted Di Shitian in the past.
Whoosh!!
The Ice Queen's eyelashes trembled slightly. Her pair of cold eyes slowly opened, and there was a strange look in them. She looked at the void and muttered to herself, "Great, the Divine Tomb in the Land of Chaos has finally appeared. Wan Jie, Wan Jie, you avoided me in the past. Even now that you have been reborn, you still refuse to meet me. Don't think that I don't know why you built your cave dwelling in the Land of Chaos. You want the Divine Tomb. Now that the Divine Tomb has appeared, I don't believe that you can continue to hide and not show yourself. Let's see how you can avoid me. "
Her face was filled with anger.
A ripple appeared in the hall. The Ice and Snow Throne and the Ice Empress disappeared from the hall.
In the Underworld, a vast and boundless sea of blood occupied a large area.
In the sea of blood, one could see many blood-colored islands floating in the sea. Each island was not fixed, but was constantly moving on its own. On the islands, one could see that they were not ordinary islands, but battlefields filled with the smell of blood. On the battlefields, countless Asura warriors emitted the smell of blood and endless killing intent. Some were fighting with powerful enemies on the islands, some were fighting with savage beasts, and some were fighting with the Asura warriors themselves.
In the battle between them, almost every slash was a killing move without holding back. Every move was fatal. Even when facing the Shura clansmen, they didn't hold back at all. Every island was filled with a tragic aura. Moreover, any Asura clansmen that died would be eaten by their opponents on the spot and turned into their own strength.
The Asura clansmen were born to fight. They became experts through slaughter.
At this moment, on the largest island.
In a blood-red palace, experts filled with battle intent sat in their respective seats. Every one of them exuded an extremely strong pressure. They were filled with killing intent. There were a total of ten of these experts!
At this moment, there was a decisive conversation in the palace.
"The news of the appearance of the Godly Tomb in the Bedlam Lands has been confirmed. We all know the importance of the Godly Tomb. It is the real help to reach the peak. We, the Asura Clan, must not let go of this opportunity. The Ancestor is only one step away from that supreme realm. No matter what, we must help the Ancestor obtain the Godly Tomb. "
"That's right. For the Godly Tomb, we must have the will to sacrifice our lives. Even if we die, we must obtain it. Once the Ancestor obtains it and ascends to the Sovereign Realm, our Asura Clan will truly live forever. This is the most important thing for the continuation of our clan. Even if this seat dies, we must fight to the last moment. "
"We must not give up on the Godly Tomb. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. However, a portion of the ten of us must stay and guard the clan. If something happens to us, the Asura Clan will not be annihilated. The Ancestor once said that the most terrifying calamity in the world is coming. Whether we can survive or not depends on whether we can survive this calamity. "
At this moment, all of the discussions were extremely concise and clear. Not long after, five out of the ten Almighties remained in the palace. The remaining five had completely disappeared.
Such a scene could be seen almost everywhere.
It was especially so for the various races. Their eyes began to turn red. The attraction of a Divine Tomb was fatal to any race. A Divine Tomb could allow a race to exist forever and never be destroyed. It could protect a race for countless years. A Godly Tomb was a Sovereign Realm expert.
No matter how noble and virtuous one was, at this moment, they would still be moved and go crazy.
Moreover, among the human race, countless sects had all sorts of thoughts. Some sects acted as if they had been injected with stimulants and were madly rushing to the Bedlam Lands.
In just a short time.
On the Violet Gold Continent, countless pairs of eyes were completely focused on the Bedlam Lands. Even the battle in the Ancient Painting of the Heavens could not overshadow the sharpness of the Godly Tomb.
This was an opportunity to reach the heavens in a single bound.
For the cultivators, this was an extremely fatal attraction. Those peerless experts who did not have much desire for other things all went crazy at this moment.
In an instant, the Bedlam Lands had completely become a place of turmoil.
At this moment, in the Bedlam Lands, in front of the turquoise sea of mist. More and more cultivators gathered. However, after hearing about the scene in the sea of mist, although their eyes were filled with greed, there was also a trace of fear. The sea of mist had left a deep impression on them.
"How can a mere sea of fog block my path?"
The peerless expert's eyes flashed with a glint. He snorted coldly and waved his long sleeve. Suddenly, an ancient painting with a chaotic color that constantly swallowed the power of Yin and Yang appeared under him. This was a Chaotic Yin-Yang Painting. When the ancient painting appeared, it supported the peerless expert and drew a stream of light in the air, directly piercing through the sky toward the sea of mist.
Rumble!!
As soon as the old man entered the sea of mist, the mist in the sea of mist immediately fluctuated violently again. His body, which had just entered the sea of mist, strangely appeared inside the sea of mist, as if it was constantly being pulled in. A terrifying devouring and corrosive force crazily spewed out from every part of the sea of mist, sweeping over.
But strangely, when the corrosive and devouring forces in the sea of mist approached the Chaotic Yin-Yang Painting, it immediately emitted a thick layer of clear light of Yin and Yang. It was like a layer of tough crystal wall, completely repelling the entire sea of mist outside. Not a trace of the corrosive force could enter the ancient painting. In the painting, it was as if Yin and Yang had just been born, exuding the power of creation. The sea of mist could not cause any harm to the old man.
Rumble!!
However, although the sea of mist could not immediately cause any harm to the old man, the surrounding sea of mist was violently tumbling. A strange force appeared around the ancient painting, trying to transport the old man and the ancient painting farther away from the Godly Tomb. Although the ancient painting could resist the corrosion, it could not resist this strange repelling force.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in another remote corner, extremely far away from the Godly Tomb.
"Humph!! I am Yin and Yang, and my will determines the heavens!! "
Seeing this, the old man's eyes shot out a cold light, and he decisively spat out a sentence. A mass of auspicious clouds appeared above his head, and a black and white Taiji diagram appeared in the clouds. In the center of the diagram stood an old man in a chaotic Taoist robe. This old man was as tall as an adult.
A vast will of Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang determined the heavens and earth, instantly gushed out from this divine body of will.
As soon as the will came out, the tyrannical will immediately restrained the distorting transmission force produced by the sea of mist.
Rumble!!
No matter how the sea of mist tumbled and fluctuated violently, it could not transport the ancient painting and the old man out. Standing in the sea of mist, it was as steady as Mount Tai, like a sea stabilizing needle.
Without thinking, the old man resisted the power of the sea of mist with his will, and the ancient painting under him quickly broke through the sea of mist, shuttling quickly toward the Godly Tomb.
Using the ancient painting to resist the corrosion, using his will to determine the heavens and earth, he moved steadily.
The sea of mist could not stop the old man's footsteps.
"This old man is the Yin and Yang Patriarch of ancient times. He is indeed very powerful to be able to travel so powerfully in the sea of mist. However, such a move must consume an astonishing amount of his willpower."
"Ming" nodded secretly and reminded the old man.
This scene also lit up a bright light for the cultivators who had stopped in front of the sea of mist. Their eyes could not help but light up, as if they could see the moon through the clouds.
"How can I let the Patriarch monopolize such a grand event?"
Seeing the old man quickly approaching the Godly Tomb in the sea of mist, the Demon Dao cultivator did not want to fall behind. He shouted softly. A pitch-black Demon Flag appeared under him, and there seemed to be thousands of soldiers and horses in the Demon Flag. Countless Demon Armies were arranged in formation. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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