Chapter 1651: The Matter Is over and I Am Leaving

Yun Hao walked to the ice block, glanced at the body of the Ice Soul Clan ancient god sealed in the ice block, then endured the pain in his body, and then slashed out with his sword.

"clang!"

A clear voice sounded.

The Humane Sword only left a shallow mark on the surface of the ice.

and.

Soon, this shallow trace disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ice becomes as smooth as a mirror again!

Yun Hao frowned slightly. Suddenly, the injuries in his body exploded. Unable to hold back, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He realized that there was no way to break open the ice and take out the semi-ancestral weapon God Ice Sky Tower inside, so instead of doing that, he might as well recuperate his body first.

then.

Yunhao began to heal.

He took out the magic elixir from the storage ring and took it, running his skills and treating his injuries.

…………

The entrance to the Ancient God Burial Ruins.

A holy god from the Ice Soul clan's royal family rushed out very excitedly and reported to the Supreme God of the Ice Soul clan's royal family who was guarding here.

"Elder Qi, the eldest princess has found the tomb of the ancient god!"

Upon hearing this, the Supreme God of the Bingpo clan's royal family who was guarding this place suddenly beamed with joy.

Next to him, there was a god with an ugly face standing, who was the same god from the Snowfield Divine Sect who had been guarding this place together before.

The Supreme God of the Snowfield God Sect had gone to search for the whereabouts of the human race Yun Hao, but found nothing. He was very angry and could only retreat here and continue to guard the Ancient God Burial Ruins.

The Supreme God of the Bingpo clan's royal family smiled and said: "You, you, why are you so sad? This time, it took the eldest princess of our royal family just over a month to find the tomb of the ancient god. Maybe , you guys from the Snowfield God Sect will soon have good news coming out.”

With that said, the supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family looked at his subordinates who came out to report, and said, "Tell me, how is the progress of the Snow Plains Cult?"

"Elder Qi, we have not found the power of the Snow Plains Cult appearing near the Tomb of the Ancient God for the time being."

The Supreme God of the Ice Soul Clan royal family said oh, looked at the Supreme God of the Snow Plains God Sect, and said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there is still more than a month, they still have a chance!"

The Supreme God of Xueyuan God Sect, his nose was almost crooked with anger, and he shouted angrily: "If you continue to gloat about misfortune like this, do you believe I will give you a slap in the face?"

The supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family smiled and said: "Okay, since you are in a bad mood, I won't argue with you."

…………

Iceberg, on the mountain road.

The younger sister of the contemporary Ice Emperor, Bingjiao, who possesses the fifth level of Holy Spirit Realm cultivation and is extremely powerful in combat, is almost reaching the top of the mountain.

She was very tired.

It had taken her ten days to get here from the foot of the mountain!

The closer she gets to the top of the mountain, the more terrifying the pressure becomes. Now, every step she takes up is very difficult.

But even so.

She is still confident.

There is still plenty of time!

There's still more than a month left.

At most, she will be able to complete this last stretch of the journey in about ten days.

She was already imagining the wonderful scene of getting the semi-ancestral artifact.

That semi-ancestral weapon, called the Divine Ice Tower, is a rare treasure that integrates attack, defense, and sealing.

…………

Mountain top.

Yunhao has taken care of his injury.

He felt how powerful this ice block was, and he couldn't force it. He could only use the most stable method, and that was... melt it!

Yunhao sacrificed the sacred furnace.

In the holy furnace.

The divine fire, which is composed of the Yin and Yang Chili Fire at the top level of Shenyu level and the Thunder God Yan at the middle level of Qiyun level, gushed out and landed on the ice.

besides.

Within Yun Hao's body, there was still golden light surging, and traces of aura containing the power of the sun filled the air. Combined with the divine fire, they burned the ice used by the ancient god of the Ice Soul Tribe to bury his body.

The ice began to melt little by little under the extremely hot temperature.

Seeing that it was effective, Yun Hao calmed down.

If you take the time, you don't have to worry about it just yet, there's plenty of time now.

The seventh day.

The ice has finally completely melted!

The body of the Ice Soul Tribe's ancient god was lying on the ground.

And the half-ancestral weapon, the Ice Sky Tower, has fallen into Yun Hao's hands.

He was very cautious. He first used the innate spirit beads to wash and purify the Divine Ice Tower to prevent some weird power from remaining inside. After processing it, he determined that there was a high probability that there would be no problem. Yun Hao then removed the Divine Ice Tower. Collect it and store it in the immortal monument space.

Even if you get this semi-ancestral weapon level treasure, you can't use it directly, and you have to spend a lot of time refining it.

certainly.

Even if the sacrifice is ready and ready to be used, Yun Hao knows in his heart that this must be a bargaining chip for turning the tables on the bottom of the box. It is estimated that with one use, his body can be hollowed out.

He has not forgotten the previous experience of unsealing the mid-level human sword of luck.

suddenly.

Yunhao heard a noise.

He instantly looked in the direction of the only mountain path leading to the top of the mountain.

at this time.

The younger sister of the contemporary Ice King of the Bingpo Tribe, Bingjiao is finally approaching the top of the mountain.

She was almost exhausted.

There are only a few final steps left to reach the top.

It was a bone-chilling cold here, but Bingjiao's whole body was still steaming with steam.

She gasped violently, then took out the elixir and swallowed it. When the energy of the elixir melted in her body, Bingjiao let out a low roar and wanted to rush up to the top of the mountain.

With the help of the elixir's energy, Bing Jiao rushed forward like a crazy old cow.

But Bingjiao, who rushed forward, was instantly lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, breathing in the air greedily. Although she was exhausted, her face was filled with an excited smile.

Success!

Then.

Bingjiao, who was lying on the ground, saw a sword falling from the sky and thrust into her body.

when she realized the danger.

She wanted to dodge.

But she was exhausted and her movements were stiff. How could she avoid it?

Poof!

The cold sword pierced her head and nailed it to the ground.

Yun Hao's figure flashed and appeared next to Bing Jiao.

Bing Jiao struggled painfully, her eyes almost bulging out.

Why was there another guy who reached the summit before her?

This guy unexpectedly attacked her when she was most tired and relaxed after just going up the mountain!

"I am the Royal Bing Jiao, and the current Ice Emperor is my brother...you..."

Bingjiao yelled, but midway through her words, there was no other sound.

Because, she saw that the guy who appeared next to her and attacked her used his fingers to control the sword energy, leaving two lines of... very beautiful human characters on the surface of a standing piece of ice...

Bing Jiao's head was confused.

Is this Yunhao?

This is clearly a monk from the Ice Soul Clan! Only monks from the Ice Soul Clan can enter the Ancient God Burial Ruins!

No... Could it be Yun Hao, who can perfectly disguise himself as a monk from the Ice Soul Tribe?

She was destined not to understand what was going on.

After leaving a trace of his visit, Yun Hao grabbed the humane sword that was nailed to Bing Jiao. When he drew the sword, the sharp edge exploded, completely crushing Bing Jiao's soul.

…………

This iceberg where the ancient gods of the Bingpo Tribe are buried is difficult to climb but easy to descend.

There is only one way up the mountain.

But after reaching the top of the mountain, although he was still unable to fly, Yunhao directly chose the opposite direction to the summit path and jumped down.

Just jump right in!

The strongest protection is on!

After a while.

There was a boom and explosion, and the iceberg was shaking.

The royal saints of the Ice Soul Clan who were still walking hard up the mountain path all looked at the foot of the mountain where the vibration was coming.

"what happened?"

"Don't worry about it, let's go up the mountain first!"

"At this rate, we should still have a chance to reach the top!"

"Maybe the eldest princess has already reached the top, and she may need our help to get the opportunity. If the eldest princess misses the opportunity without our help, with the eldest princess's temper, we will not get good results! "

…………

Yunhao, who came down the mountain, left as quickly as possible.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the exit of the Ancient God Burial Ruins.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family flashed and stood in front of him.

He looked at Yun Hao and frowned slightly.

"Why did you come out?"

Yun Hao looked bitter and said: "It's too dangerous..."

A deep disappointment appeared on the face of the Supreme God of the Bingpo clan royal family, and he said: "You came late to a place like Burial of the Ancient Gods, and retreated when you encountered the slightest danger inside. It really disappoints me, so get out. !”

Yun Hao flew away immediately.

The supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family returned to his original position.

The Supreme God of the Snowy Sect seemed a little surprised: "Do you know that little guy?"

"I don't know him, but I can see a lot of traces of the new generation of the Ice Soul Clan in him. He is too lazy and unwilling to make progress, which makes me very disappointed!"

"Indeed, now, the storm sweeping across the God Realm has taken shape, but in our Ice Soul Clan, not only do many new generation monks still have no sense of urgency, but even many strong men from the older generation are still immersed in the top ten There is no sense of crisis in the pride and glory of the race..."

On this point, these two gods have the same point of view.

If the Ice Soul Clan does not change, it is very likely that they will not be able to maintain their position as the tenth among the top ten!

…………

Time passes day by day.

It seems that the day when the Ancient God Burial Ruins will be closed is coming soon.

Can……

Bingjiao, who had already found the Tomb of the Ancient God a long time ago, still hasn't come out yet.

The Supreme God from the Bingpo clan royal family looked worried.

Shouldn't the joy be in vain?

finally.

This day.

A group of holy gods from the Ice Soul clan's royal family came out.

But the expressions of these royal saints all looked very strange, and they were obviously... scared.

The supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family knew what had happened without asking or waiting for a report, and his expression was extremely pale.

because.

This group of holy gods from the Ice Soul clan's royal family came out carrying a corpse.

The body of Bingjiao, the younger sister of the contemporary Ice Emperor.

In addition, there is a huge ice cube.

Bing Jiao is dead.

This matter... is serious!

Even the supreme god of the Snow Plains Sect had no intention of gloating over misfortunes and had a solemn expression.

"What's going on!"

The supreme god of the Ice Soul clan's royal family roared.

"Elder Qi... The eldest princess climbed to the top of the mountain before us. We originally thought that after we went up, the eldest princess might have had a chance... But when we reached the top of the mountain... we found that... the eldest princess was dead. ...Moreover, we also found this next to the body of the eldest princess..."

A peak holy god said, then looked at the ice cubes placed on the ground.

"What is this?" The Supreme God of the Snowfield God Cult walked forward and asked.

"Two elders... take a look for yourselves..."

The peak Holy God lifted up the huge ice block on the ground, and the side that was originally pressed on the ground was presented to the two Supreme Gods.

Eight big characters, the handwriting was full of wildness, and every stroke was as sharp as a sword!

Of course... these are not important.

The important thing is that these eight characters are...

Human Yun Hao, visited here!