Eighteen Nirvana
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Nine Frost Peak was covered in white snow and frost. Even though the sun shone down, it was still filled with a bone-chilling coldness. There were no signs of vegetation or spiritual beasts in the vast mountain range. It was like a frosty hell.
On a small path leading to the peak, Chu Xingyun, Mowang Gong, Wu Jing Xue, and Lin Tianchong were walking. Every step they took produced a muffled sound that was so clear at this moment.
Above the four of them, fierce phantoms of soldier spirits floated in the air, suppressing thousands of ice formations. The former had a vigorous aura, while the latter was cold and sinister. As they collided, they formed a kind of balance.
Four people, two formations, one snow mountain, and the sound of unhurried footsteps. Everything revealed a strong sense of determination.
"Kid, did you secretly take care of Fu Xiaochen last night?" Suddenly, Lin Tianchong's voice rang out slowly, relaxing the frozen atmosphere and making it seem less oppressive.
"Fu Xiaochen is cunning by nature. We kept him alive in the beginning to lure the snake out of its hole and completely wipe out the remaining forces. Now that we're close to a battle to the death, he can't be left alive." Chu Xingyun was not surprised by Lin Tianchong's discovery. His voice was very calm.
"Then how are you going to explain this to Su Jing 'an and Su Muzhao?" Lin Tianchong continued to ask, his tone seeming indifferent. Although his voice was relaxed, his entire body was still filled with tension. Clearly, the solemn atmosphere of this battle was something that even someone like him, who had experienced hundreds of battles, could not take lightly. He was constantly adjusting his state of mind.
Chu Xingyun shifted his gaze to Lin Tianchong and smiled faintly. He replied, "I've already arranged for Chu Hu and Qingyao to deal with these matters. Fu Xiaochen's death will ultimately lead to the Jiuhan Temple. After this battle, I'll secretly send people to spread the news and erect a statue of Fu Xiaochen in the Seven Star Valley to appease the feelings of the people of the Seven Star Valley."
"After all, the people of the Seven Star Valley do not know Fu Xiaochen's true nature. If the truth is revealed, it will not benefit anyone. On the contrary, it will only lead to endless disputes and killing."
"You're doing this mainly to appease Su Muzhao and Su Jing 'an. Am I right?" Lin Tianchong chuckled. He had long seen through Chu Xingyun's true thoughts.
Lin Tianchong and Chu Xingyun had interacted many times since the Liuyun Dynasty. Although he still could not completely see through Chu Xingyun, he knew Chu Xingyun's temperament well. He valued friendship and kept his promises.
With Wanjian Pavilion's current strength, the Seven Star Valley was nothing in their eyes. Even if they killed Fu Xiaochen by force and suppressed him with force, it was still possible.
The reason why Chu Xingyun dealt with Fu Xiaochen like this was to understand Su Muzhao and Su Jing 'an. These two were Chu Xingyun's close friends for two lifetimes. No matter what, he did not want to see them in grief.
Hearing Lin Tianchong's words, Chu Xingyun still only smiled. He raised his head and looked at the Nine Frost Peak that was getting closer and closer. He exhaled and said, "Perhaps. But if we lose this battle, no matter what I do or what I secretly prepare, it will all be meaningless. Only by winning can we have anything else to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three people beside him stopped in their tracks. Their eyes darkened.
Lin Tianchong looked deeply at Chu Xingyun, then lowered his head and stared at the Emperor Artifact claw glove in his hand. He said unhappily, "I originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but with one sentence from you, you made my efforts useless. Can't you save me some trouble?"
"Moreover, I, Lin Tianchong, have roamed the Northern Wilderness Region for many years. It was not easy for me to obtain an Emperor Artifact. I don't want to give it to the Jiuhan Temple for nothing."
As he spoke, Lin Tianchong rolled his eyes at Chu Xingyun. Such an expression immediately caused the other three to be unable to restrain their laughter. The seriousness in their eyes also completely disappeared like smoke in thin air.
Chu Xingyun looked gratefully at Lin Tianchong. After taking a deep breath, he said again, "It's getting late. Let's speed up."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded heavily and quickened their pace. Every step was so resolute. Their eyes flashed with the determination to win.
Soon, the four of them arrived at the Jiuhan Temple.
This sect that had existed for thousands of years was actually empty at this moment. Apart from the whistling cold wind and countless ice palaces, there was not a single person in sight. There was also a suffocating and terrifying aura.
Chu Xingyun only glanced around before retracting his gaze. He stepped forward and continued to walk straight to the top of the Nine Frost Mountain.
When the four of them reached the mountainside, they all stopped at the same time. The aura around them suddenly changed. It became even more solid and cold.
In their field of vision, there was an extremely wide square in front of them. It almost spanned the entire mountainside, leaving only a narrow mountain path that continued to lead to the top of the Nine Frost Mountain.
A group of 18 people stood in the square. Lin Bingli, who was dressed in blue, was among them.
These people were naturally the 18 elders of the Jiuhan Temple.
In terms of true cultivation, they were at the Yin-Yang level. However, with the support of the Great Ice Soul Formation, now they all exuded Nirvana Qi. The aura of the 18 of them soared into the sky. It was so terrifying that it almost froze the space.
"You were lucky to have escaped last time. This time, even if the gods of the Great Overarching Heaven descended to the mortal world, you can forget about keeping your dog life!" As soon as Lin Bingli opened her mouth, she directly scolded Chu Xingyun. Ferocious murderous intent had already filled her entire body.
As soon as she spoke, the other 17 elders of the Jiuhan Temple beside her also stepped forward. Every one of their auras was incomparably violent, mixed with a strong desire to kill.
"Oh? Is that so? "
Chu Xingyun's eyes were still calm. He looked at the 18 top experts in front of him without any emotion. He only slowly turned his head and said to Lin Tianchong and the others, "You guys go to the top of the mountain first. I can handle this place alone."
"Boom!"
This short sentence fell into the ears of the Jiuhan Temple elders like a thunderbolt. The 18 of them were stunned. Their eyes widened, and they thought they were hallucinating.
Chu Xingyun, whose cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, wanted to face the 18 of them directly?
"I admit that you do have some tricks up your sleeve. However, if you want to face the 18 of us directly, it's tantamount to courting death!" Lin Bingli cursed again. The other 17 elders also glared at Chu Xingyun coldly, feeling that they had been underestimated.
In fact, they even felt that Chu Xingyun's words were very likely just to provoke them, and that he was just casually spouting nonsense. This person was very cunning, and they definitely couldn't let him have a good ending!
In an instant, the 18 elders of the Jiuhan Temple had different thoughts in their minds.
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