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Chapter 1030

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Must Fight

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The world of ice and snow behind the Jiuhan Peak seemed to be endless, as if it was connected to the sky. Even the people of the Jiuhan Temple did not know how long this world of ice and snow had existed.

In the depths of the world of ice and snow, thousands of layers of ice were stacked, and each piece seemed to have been solidified from ancient times. The coldness was astonishing, and no living thing could survive.

Apart from that, this place was a vast expanse of white, with biting cold winds and countless icebergs. Anyone who stepped half a step into this place would be completely lost, which was why it was called the Ancient Cold Prison. Once one entered, it was like stepping into hell, and there was no chance of survival.

In the Ancient Cold Prison, there was a crisp sound coming from an ice cave.

If one listened carefully, this sound seemed to be the sound of ice shattering. Inside the ice cave, the ice that had existed for tens of thousands of years was covered in cracks, and wisps of dark purple light leaked out from the cracks, making this place look like an ice fairy realm.

In the center of the ice cave stood a stone platform, and on the stone platform sat a woman in purple. She was extremely beautiful, with delicate features, and her eyebrows revealed a sense of indifference that made people unable to approach her. With her body as the center, thousands of wisps of dark purple light flickered continuously, making her seem even more sacred and inviolable.

This woman in purple had a bulging abdomen, and within it, a breath of new life spread out. As the breath pulsed, the entire ice cave seemed to tremble, as if there was some kind of special resonance.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, the woman in purple suddenly opened her eyes. In an instant, the purple light stopped, and the entire ice cave fell silent. Even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

The purple-clothed woman stood up, and her dark purple eyes stared straight ahead. After a long while, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up into a blissful smile, and she muttered to herself, "As expected, this is his aura. He actually came to the Nine Coldness Palace. Could it be that he's here to find me?"

An intense joy spread across the purple-clothed girl's face. However, very quickly, the purple-clothed girl's eyebrows tightened and her complexion turned somewhat pale. "No, with Master's temperament, she would absolutely not let him off so easily. She would even use him to purge the sect's atmosphere and strengthen her control over the disciples of the Nine Glacial Palace.

"Something like this must never happen!"

The woman in purple's expression became more and more anxious. She paced back and forth, and the handsome face of a young man kept appearing in her mind. She was very anxious and worried.

"This can't be avoided, so I have to completely obtain the inheritance here before the tragedy happens, and become the master of the Ancient Cold Prison. Only then can I save his life, and let our family of three can reunite."

Thinking of this, the woman in purple's heart, the woman in purple's, she was no longer anxious. She lowered her head, she lowered her head, and stroked her abdomen dotingly.

Every time she stroked it with her hand, the tiny life in her belly would let out a resonating sound. It was getting louder and louder, as if it would soon be born in this world.

"Condense!"

A low shout came from the purple-clothed woman's mouth. She raised both of her hands and suddenly, a cold wind came from the ice cave and swept out. Every gust of cold wind carried an ancient and cold aura that finally entered her body.

As the ancient cold Qi continued to enter her body, the originally dark and deep ice cave seemed to be drained of its power, and became even more inconspicuous. Ice shards fell down, continuously piling up, and eventually sealing the ice cave. Not a single trace of Qi, or even a trace of Spiritual Power, could escape.

At the same time, outside the Nine Cold Mountain, Chu Xingyun was still standing there. His eyes trembled as he looked at the ice cave, and he said with some surprise, "Strange, why did that resonance suddenly disappear?"

Chu Xingyun was puzzled, and once again released Spiritual Power, spreading it in the direction of the ice cave. However, just as the Spiritual Power overflowed, it was frozen into an ice sculpture before it could pass through the Jiuhan Temple. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"It seems that if I want to explore the existence of this resonance, I have to pass through the Jiuhan Temple." Chu Xingyun's voice was slightly frozen, and he seemed to be somewhat helpless. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Well, the most important thing now is to set foot on the Jiuhan Temple and safely rescue Liuxiang. Before that, I can't be distracted by anything, no matter how important it is!"

After saying this, Chu Xingyun withdrew his gaze, and memorized this strange phenomenon and resonance deep in his mind. His body quickly turned around, and with a step, he rushed towards the Snow City.

Chu Xingyun did not tell anyone about his night visit to the Jiuhan Temple. It was very secretive, but when he returned to the courtyard, Mowang Gong, dressed in a brocade robe, was sitting quietly in the courtyard, as if waiting for his return.

"You're finally back." Mowang Gong raised his head at this time. In the gloomy void, which gradually revealed the first rays of dawn, Chu Xingyun's figure suddenly appeared, and landed safely on the ground.

"Senior Mo?" Seeing Mowang Gong, Chu Xingyun was first stunned, and then he smiled faintly. Obviously, Mowang Gong had already known that he would go to the Jiuhan Temple, so he simply came to the courtyard one step ahead and waited quietly.

"How's the situation at the Jiuhan Temple?" Mowang Gong also smiled faintly, waved his hand, and sat down again. He looked relaxed and casual, but his eyes were very serious, and he directly asked.

Chu Xingyun also sat down and pondered for a while. Then, he recounted what he saw and heard in the Jiuhan Temple, as well as the short fight between him and Ye Xueshang, word for word.

When the last voice fell, Mowang Gong took a deep breath, and said with some fear, "In this world, there is such a terrifying spiritual formation. The grade of this formation must be beyond the ninth level."

Mowang Gong knew that Chu Xingyun's words were not false, but it was because of this that he was shocked. A spiritual formation, not only could radiate over a hundred miles, it could also increase the strength of the person who set it up, and the person at the heart of the formation could even touch the Quasi-emperor realm.

It should be known that, even in ancient times, this realm was the lifelong pursuit of countless peerless experts!

"The Jiuhan Temple has this formation, so they ignored our arrival. In other words, they are confident that they will win this battle. What do you think now?" Mowang Gong restrained the shock in his heart, and turned to look at Chu Xingyun, with a questioning look in his eyes.

With the support of the Great Ice Soul Formation, the real strength of the Jiuhan Temple was extremely terrifying. One Quasi-emperor expert, two Half Martial Emperor experts, 18 Nirvana experts, and 3,000 Heavenly Spirit disciples, any one of them was difficult to deal with.

And on their side, they were unable to mobilize millions of troops, and they had to go deep into the Jiuhan Temple, so they had no advantage at all.

When Chu Xingyun heard Mowang Gong's words, his expression changed slightly. He raised his head, and the majestic Jiuhan Peak was reflected in his deep eyes. His voice was incomparably firm as he said, "I walked all the way from West Wind City for three years, and traveled thousands of miles, just for the arrival of this day. No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how difficult it is, I will not give up."

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