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It was snowing in the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect.
White snowflakes fell gently from the clouds in the sky.
The glow of the twilight sunset imbued the snowflakes with a golden hue.
Many of the young disciples were staring up at the snowflakes in amazement.
It was not the season for snow yet, so why did the weather change so quickly?
An Lin was also quite perplexed. It had been sunny just a while ago, why was it suddenly snowing now.
On top of that, he had the nagging feeling that something was missing as if everything was far too quiet.
At this moment, the dark red clouds in the sky suddenly began to swirl and a terrifying sense of pressure descended from above the clouds. An Lin’s breathing halted for an instant as a strong sense of suffocation engulfed him.
This feeling… it was like when he faced the Dark Night Monarch!
“Such terrifying power… what’s going on?”
An Lin raised his head to look up into the sky, just in time to see an ice bird of a thousand feet in length descended toward the Heavenly Dawn Peak like a sharp sword!
“How dare you demonic women invade our Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect! You’re walking to your death!” An explosive voice like thunder sounded.
On the summit of the Heavenly Dawn Peak, around a dozen powerful auras burst forth as powerful Immortal spells rained down on the ice bird.
Boom! The combined attacks quickly tore the ice bird to shreds.
However, before everyone had a chance to catch their breaths, nine ice dragons of a thousand feet in length each began to break through the clouds, descending with vast dragon might.
The ice dragons obscured the sight of the sky with their sheer size and a frosty throne was tethered behind them with multiple golden ropes.
An extremely beautiful woman sat upon the throne holding a white divine staff with her eyes tightly closed.
Behind her were over a hundred silver-haired female soldiers. They were holding weapons while they stood in a tight formation, exuding a foreboding aura.
An Lin’s legs began to tremble slightly at the sight of the army in front of him.
Such an imposing formation, were they planning to attack the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect as a group? In any case, this was clearly something that he could not meddle in so he immediately began to think of an avenue for escape.
Right at this moment, powerful cultivators from the other main peaks also began to arrive on their swords. It looked like a huge battle was unavoidable.
Amongst these people, there were a few who emitted extremely terrifying auras, they were the peak leaders of the five main peaks, all of them were Return to Void Stage mighty figures.
On the summit of the Tian He Peak, an old man with white hair and a white beard suddenly opened his bleary eyes and stepped into the open air, leaving a patch of cloud and mist in his wake.
On the Earth Spirit Peak, a middle-aged man with dark skin tore open a rift in space and stepped through it to immediately appeared on the Heavenly Dawn Peak.
The Iridescent Cloud Peak had exclusively female disciples, all of which were beautiful female disciples in red robes. They stepped onto countless Golden Flame Flying Snakes in the air, crossing over a distance of thousands of feet each time they moved, appearing as if they were teleporting in flashes.
Atop the Sky Piercing Peak, which was the tallest peak in the sect, a white-robed gentleman suddenly vanished as he transformed into a giant white sword, whistling through the air like a dragon roaring to the heavens.
On the Heavenly Dawn Peak, an old lady with a vast and profound aura raised her head to look up at the frosty throne in the air. “High Priestess Snow God, who’d have thought you’d still have your eyes set on the Frosty Demon Sealing Tower after all this time, do you truly think there is no one in the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect that can stop you?”
The silver-haired woman on the throne opened her eyes.
Both her eyes were pure gold in color and a mighty power engulfed the landscape, forcing all living beings into submission.
A cold voice sounded from between her lips, “Your sect leader, Xuanyuan Lun has been restricted by our Great Empress and your Grand Elder is in the final stages of his seclusion. Even if we were to capture the Frosty Demon Sealing Tower now, there’s no chance of him coming out to defend it. Thus… there really is no one that can stop us in the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect!”
“Such arrogance!” A male voice erupted between heaven and earth.
A huge white sword projection sliced through the heavens with a supreme sword as his words reverberated through the air, slashing towards the nine ice dragons.
Boom!
The sword intent from his slash lit up the twilit sky, painting it a pure shade of white.
The peak leader of the Sky Piercing Peak had made his move!
The roar of dragons erupted from the sky as countless blades of ice swirled in the air like a lethal storm.
Even the countless snowflakes in the air became lethal blades, flying towards the disciples of the Heavenly Dawn Peak.
The heavens and the earth was engulfed in a vast expanse of killing intent!
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Women with long silver hair descended from the sky one after the other. All of them had intricately beautiful features and slim, well-proportioned figures. Each and every one of them also possessed either Spirit Nurturing or Soul Formation Stage cultivation bases.
An Lin immediately leaped onto his black brick to make his escape at the sight of the ensuing battle!
In a battle like this, any of the silver-haired women could probably kill him.
Just as he leaped onto the black brick, he discovered the silver-haired man that he had met before slowly making his way up the mountain path.
Seeing as the man had given him a flower, he immediately cautioned him from advancing further. “Bro, the battle up there is far too scary, what are you doing still heading up there?”
If he really chose to participate in the battle, he would definitely use Sword Kinesis Flight to propel himself into the air. If he could not even use Sword Kinesis Flight, what the hell was the point of him even trying to enter the battlefield? Even one of the snowflakes in the air could spell his death!
The silver-haired man smiled lightly at An Lin. “No worries, I’m just here to self-detonate and blast the gate of the Frosty Demon Sealing Tower open.”
An Lin’s mouth gaped open in shock.
An extremely terrifying theory formed in his mind. No… this was not even a theory anymore. The silver-haired man did not look like he was joking!
“Ahem, ahem… then, you do you, I’ll take my leave now…” An Lin grimaced with restlessness.
Just as he was about to leap onto his brick again, the voice of the silver-haired man sounded from behind him, “Wait.”
An Lin obediently did as he was told.
He did not dare to move. This was a terrorist, who was going to self-detonate, that he was dealing with here. It was best for him to act obediently.
An Lin’s body trembled as he turned around. “What… what’s up bro?”
“Thanks for your concern.” The silver-haired man nodded at An Lin earnestly.
An Lin: “…”
“You’re welcome, you know… Isn’t it pretty awesome to be alive, why would you want to self-detonate?” An Lin felt as if the enemy in front of him seemed to be quite amicable, so he wanted to see if he could dissuade him.
The silver-haired man shook his head. “Living is pretty awesome, but I’m not really alive right now.”
He nodded politely to An Lin before continuing up the mountain path.
An Lin did not hesitate any longer and immediately departed on his brick.
The terrifying power in the air was making him feel as if he was slowly suffocating.
He looked up into the sky and could still make out the figure of the woman referred to by the title of High Priestess Snow God, albeit a little faintly. She was frighteningly powerful as she was able to hold her own against three peak leaders of Return to Void Stage cultivation base.
There were two female guardians on either side of her, both of whom were Return to Void Stage mighty figures. Both of them were also able to take on a peak leader each by themselves.
The sect-protection spell formation had already been activated, enveloping the entirety of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect in a golden light, placing all the disciples within its protection.
The golden light also had the effect of stimulating the speed of vital energy circulation within the disciples’ bodies, as well as making them more resistant to damage. The combination of the two effects helped to increase their battle strength.
The Formation Spirit was a golden Qilin, and it was currently in a heated battle with the nine ice dragons in the sky.
An Lin knew that the state of this seemingly even-keeled battle could very likely change completely with the self-detonation of the silver-haired man.
But the only thing was… why would he inform An Lin of this piece of information that could flip the state of the battle on its head?
An Lin shook his head to dispel these thoughts. Regardless of whether the silver-haired man had ulterior motives, he still had to inform Xuanyuan Cheng of the situation before it was too late.
With this in mind, he immediately brought out his voice transmission talisman and contacted Xuanyuan Cheng.
The commotion of battle sounded from the voice transmission talisman.
An Lin did not get a chance to say anything before Xuanyuan Cheng’s voice sounded.
“Hey, An Lin, we’re being invaded by the snow maidens, leave here as soon as possible for your own safety!”
“Big Brother Cheng, listen to what I have to say first, there’s a man with short silver hair on his way to the summit of the Heavenly Dawn Peak…”
Boom!
The sound of the powerful explosion erupted from another side of the voice transmission talisman and then, there was silence…
An Lin grimaced with rage. “Are you f*cking serious?”
He turned to look up toward the Heavenly Dawn Peak. There was a myriad of brilliant lights flashing there, creating an extremely beautiful light show. However, this was a lethal kind of beauty.
Should he go?
After recalling the words Xuanyuan Cheng spoke to him over the voice transmission talisman, An Lin gritted his teeth as a determined expression appeared on his face. In the end, he decided to fly toward the Heavenly Dawn Peak on his brick.
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