The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 175: All Races Gather!The sword is on the verge of breaking out! (Second update! Please subscribe!)
"My brother has provoked a lot of women."

"Girl jealous?"

Hun Miesheng chuckled lightly.

"Not at all!" Zi Yan turned her head and hummed softly.

Hun Miesheng hugged her, feeling the delicate body in his arms, his body became hot, Zi Yan felt a strange blushing.

"The Ice Emperor's Ruins wait for no one, it's not good to miss the opportunity."

Medusa's voice came from the side, Hun Miesheng came back to his senses, and let Zi Yan go.

"Your breakthrough is going well."

Hun Mie Sheng looked at Medusa with a smile.

"Thank you very much."

Medusa nodded, her tone soft.

After hearing Medusa's words, Hun Mie Sheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Another two days later, Hun Miesheng came back to the front of the thousands of miles of wind and snow.

Hun Miesheng took out the formation map and entered the formation according to the direction.

After entering the formation, they really felt the horror of the formation.

The wind and snow howled, and the snowflakes were flying. It was almost impossible to distinguish the direction, and the soul power could not detect it. The hail, frost and snow covered the sky.

The extremely cold low temperature can almost coagulate the blood in the human body in a few minutes.

A strong man above Dou Huang can maintain his own energy only by absorbing fighting energy, and does not need to eat too much, and it is common for him to retreat for several years.

But here, without the strength of Dou Zong level, he would definitely not be able to survive for ten days, and even Dou Zun might not be able to survive for a month or so.

The inside seems to be a maze, with twists and turns, if there is no formation map, even Hun Mie Sheng will get lost in it like a headless chicken.

Not to mention, those ice storms whizzing by, comparable to the all-out blows of ordinary fighting saints.

On the way, they also saw hundreds of dead people who were frozen to death in the snowstorm.

Clothes and clothes, even the expression of despair can be clearly seen, and [-]% of them are people from the eight ancient clans.

A faint light radiated from the formation map, guiding the path, avoiding dangers, and walking for ten days.

It was not until noon on the 11th that I walked out of the dark and cold storm field.

Almost everyone was exhausted and paralyzed on the ground, even more than [-] fighting saints breathed a sigh of relief.

What came into view was a vast ice sea, the sky was very bright, there was no sunlight, but there was a gorgeous aurora.

"so beautiful!"

Zi Yan was a little dumbfounded.

"There are more beautiful things, you haven't seen them yet."

Hun Miesheng shook his head, he was not interested in these things.

"The Ice Emperor's ruins are actually in the sea."

Hun Miesheng looked at the map in his hand, which was marked.

Thousands of miles into the sea, where the emperor's palace is located.

After resting for half a day, everyone set off again. Because of the extreme cold, the ice surface here stretched for a hundred miles to the north, and further north was the cold blue sea!

Here, Hun Miesheng finally saw other human beings.

"Look, there are people coming again!"

"And there are quite a few of them!"

Seeing the arrival of Hun Miesheng and others, all the influential people who were standing here got up one after another.

The most of them are people from the ancient Yan clan, the Lei clan, and the Yao clan. These people occupy a relatively large territory and confront each other, and no one dares to take it lightly.

"It seems that there are quite a few people here."

Hun Miesheng was slightly surprised, he actually saw a few acquaintances here.

For example, the Supreme Elder of the Gu Clan, Yao Wangui, the Elder of the Yao Clan, Gu Xun'er, and others.

Gu Xun'er was startled when he saw so many people coming, but when he saw clearly that they were from the Soul Palace, his expression was a little complicated.

"Xun'er, are you still thinking about the soul death?"

"You have to remember that he and our ancient clan are mortal enemies."

The ancient demon spoke word by word.

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Gu Xun'er frowned and said coldly.

The ancient demon clenched her fists tightly, but there was nothing she could do.

Hun Miesheng was also slightly taken aback when he saw Gu Xun'er, but he never thought that people from the Gu clan could arrive so quickly.

However, after thinking about it, I was relieved. The old man Gu Yuan came over three years earlier, and it was only a matter of time before he could pass through the wind and snow formation with his strength.

Of course, it is unknown how many of them died inside.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

A figure flew in front of Hun Miesheng and bowed with hands clasped.

"Are you already a fighting saint? Your comprehension is not bad."

Hun Miesheng looked at the old man in front of him and nodded.

But this person is Man Tianchi from the Lei Clan.

"If there is no guidance from the seniors, I am afraid that I may not have the hope of becoming a saint in this life."

Mang Tianchi shook his head and said.

"I'll help you only for the sake of acquaintances. Besides, after this incident, I may go to the Thunder Clan, that's all."

"acquaintance?"

Mang Tianchi was slightly taken aback.

Hun Miesheng smiled, and pointed at Zi Yan who was bewildered, "This girl is still your student after all."

"student?"

Mang Tianchi thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his head, "Is she a student of Canaan College?"

Hun Mie Sheng smiled without saying a word.

Mang Tianchi shook his head with a wry smile. Canaan College was only founded on a whim by him, and he didn't manage it much after that. He didn't expect that it would bring him great opportunities.

"You are the dean that Elder Su Qian said!"

"I thought old man Su Qian was lying!"

Zi Yan finally reacted.

Hun Miesheng had no time to waste, he immediately asked about the temple.

The outline of the temple can already be clearly seen here.

"According to my family's estimation, at most half a month, the temple should be about to appear."

Mang Tianchi didn't hide anything either.

"Half a month?"

Hun Miesheng thought for a moment and went deep into the sea with people with strength above Dou Zong.

"Let's go too!"

The Supreme Elder of the Gu Clan had a gloomy expression, he didn't expect Hun Miesheng to come so soon.

Flying away for more than a hundred miles.

A colorful beam of light suddenly appeared in front of him, shining the entire sky like colored glaze.

The phantom of the huge temple was imprinted on the sky like a mountain thousands of feet high, like a god!
And there are tens of thousands of people walking in the void around the phantom, and everyone's strength is not bad, at least above Douzong.

There are as many fighting sects as dogs, and fighting respects and saints walk everywhere.

"Soul Destruction!"

The arrival of thousands of people including Soul Palace will naturally startle the people present.

It is no small matter to lead so many people through the formation.

A year ago, each of the four clans had killed or injured thousands of people in the battle, and they had no choice but to join forces in the battle.

Even so, it took them more than four months to break out of the snowstorm.

Even the ancient clan died more than [-] Dou Huang Dou Zong among them.

"How dare you come to the extreme north?"

Gu Yuan's eyes turned cold when he saw Hun Miesheng and the people in the Soul Palace.

He had heard the news that Hun Miesheng had caused the ancient clan to destroy the celestial tomb for the second time, and he was immediately furious.

He took a step, and the soul force pressed against Hun Miesheng, and he was almost about to strike.

Hun Miesheng let out a cold snort, a soul power that was not weaker than his surged out, and the two collided, rolling the surrounding sea water.

People from Lei Clan and Yao Clan also stood up, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

(End of this chapter)