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Chapter 1295

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Tianfeng sea area, one of the five great regions of the Ancient Desolate Realm.

A violent storm suddenly swept across the vast sea. It was as if the sky had collapsed, causing countless sea beasts to flee in all directions.

In the tall void, a huge rift suddenly appeared out of thin air. An extremely ferocious aura seeped out from the rift.

Then, as the huge crack slowly wriggled, a thin figure walked out from it.

The figure wore a green robe and had a head of white hair that flowed like a waterfall. His eyes were resplendent, and his appearance was handsome. The terrifying spatial storm raged behind him, but it was unable to move his body at all.

"Tianfeng sea area?"

Ye Chen looked around disdainfully. He could not help but sigh, "I've been away from the Ancient Desolate Realm for half a month. I wonder how the patriarchs and the rest are doing."

With that, he waved his sleeve, and the huge astrolabe beneath his feet disappeared. Then, he stepped out of the rift completely.

Behind him, a white-clothed figure also slowly walked out of the rift.

It was a white-clothed youth.

When his indifferent eyes landed on the surroundings, there were complicated emotions flowing in them.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

After the white-clothed youth walked out, a dozen figures with terrifying auras shot out from the rift, revealing the faces of the North Sea Hall Master and the others.

"More than 13,000 years …"

Endless emotion and excitement appeared on the Heavenly Venerable North Sea's old face, "After more than 13,000 years, I've finally returned to the Ancient Desolate Realm."

"I've thought about it more than once!"

The founder of the Great Purity Palace, Fairy Yuqing, cried tears of joy, "We might have to spend our lives in the Forbidden Sea and never return to the Ancient Desolate Realm …"

"Ancient Desolate Realm, I, the Great Desolate Poison Master, am back!"

"This is the smell of home …"

"It's changed, changed too much. I still remember that this was the place where the terrifying Sea Clan lived, but now, everything has changed …"

It was not just the two of them. Even the other 15 Emperor's Throne powerhouses had tears in their eyes.

Ye Chen watched this scene quietly and did not interrupt.

In fact, he could understand these people's feelings. After all, being a living dead in the Taboo Ocean for tens of thousands of years was a kind of torture for anyone.

He took a step forward and flew towards the land according to the impression he had in his mind. The North Sea Heavenly Sovereign and the others quickly followed.

Ye Chen's expression was extremely grim along the way.

Now, this vast land was no longer as magnificent and beautiful as it was before. All that was left was a scene of desolation.

Whether it was the sea or the land, corpses could be seen everywhere.

A huge Sea Tribe was annihilated. Countless corpses floated on the surface of the sea, dying the river red …

The land, on the other hand, was frozen for thousands of miles. Countless mountains, rivers, and plants were frozen forever …

"How did it become like this?"

Ye Chen's expression turned grimmer and grimmer when he saw that, "What exactly happened? It actually affected the mortals of the mortal world … "

Not only him, but the others also noticed that something was wrong.

The scorching sun was rolling in the sky, but the ground was covered in ice and snow. Everything did not conform to the logic of the four seasons.

The North Sea Heavenly Sovereign suddenly stopped in a valley and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground. He felt the chill that could freeze one's heart, "It's the aura of a spell …"

"What a strange snow …"

Fairy Yuqing sucked in a cold breath and said, "Even though we are in this snowflake, we still feel a chill down our spines."

The others nodded repeatedly.

They were all at the Emperor's Throne Stage and had long since abstained from eating. They were not afraid of the wind and rain, yet they were affected by the snow.

Ye Chen's eyes focused. Then, he grabbed a handful of snow from afar and held it in his hand. Then, he looked at the falling snow.

"That's right, this snow is indeed a spell!"

His eyes flashed imperceptibly as he said, "Someone must have used a divinity to cause this snow disaster. That's why the northern region is in such a terrible state …"

The snowflakes contained extreme killing intent. A single snowflake was not much, but when tens of thousands of snowflakes gathered together, the killing intent was earth-shattering.

"Who exactly is it that can display such a heaven-defying technique?"

The North Sea Heavenly Sovereign's expression was very solemn, "When we were alive, we've never seen an existence with such ability. I'm afraid even the East Li Emperor can't do it …"

"Immortal Palace!"

Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang spoke in unison.

As soon as that was said, the expressions of the North Sea Heavenly Sovereign and the rest changed, and then they came to a realization.

"Amitabha, the Immortal Palace is tyrannical!"

Zen Master Bao Xuan of the West Earth Pure Zen Sect held the prayer beads in his hand and said with compassion, "Such an inhumane spell almost destroys everything. Mortals are innocent, yet they have to suffer such a calamity …"

"I wonder how the original Great Li Dynasty was like."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. Then, his body flashed and he traversed thousands of kilometers in an instant. He teleported toward the Great Li Dynasty in the northern region.



The Great Li Dynasty, the giant that once suppressed the Tianfeng sea area, was now only a pile of trash. Countless buildings had turned into ice sculptures, and countless guards who were still on duty had also turned into ice sculptures.

Ye Chen landed above the palace and spread his Divine Consciousness. He took in the entire palace, but he did not see a single living person.

The North Sea Heavenly Sovereign shook his head and said, "Judging from the traces at the scene, this man-made disaster came very suddenly. It was so sudden that these people did not even have time to react …"

"Amitabha …" Zen Master Bao Xuan was compassionate.

At that moment, Ye Chen's gaze suddenly paused. Then, he teleported toward the palace's artisan workshop.

In the secret underground tunnel of the artisan workshop, it was extremely hot. It was as if one was in magma. However, there were two extremely weak figures in it.

They were a man and a woman. The young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, while the woman was about thirty or forty years old. She was curled up at the entrance of the secret tunnel.

Their faces were haggard, and their lips were chapped. They seemed to be severely dehydrated. At the same time, they were swaying, as if they were suffering from the cold and heat.

"Xiao Nan, hold on. You can't sleep …"

The woman leaning against the wall tried her best to open her eyes. She bit her chapped lips and looked at the unconscious young man on the ground.

"Xiao Nan, you can't sleep. Once you fall asleep, you won't wake up …"

"Hold on a little longer. When the snow melts, we can go out. Mother will bring you to eat delicious food …"

No matter how hard the woman called out, the young man did not move at all. It was as if he was dead.

At that moment, the secret tunnel suddenly shook. Then, a thin young man stepped into the secret tunnel.

The woman who was about to faint seemed to have seen her savior, "Sir, did Father send you to save us?"

Ye Chen walked over and carried the woman after seeing the situation in the secret tunnel, "I'm here to save you."

The woman's trembling voice was almost begging, "Sir, save my son first. I can still hold on. My son can't die. Please …"

(End of this chapter)

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