Chapter 729: The Fall of Snow Wuchang

Void, silent.

Two figures stood in the void, looking at each other. Between them, there was an endless terrifying storm of sword energy, spinning crazily, drowning everything.

A trace of determination flashed in Xue Wuchang's eyes, and he waved his big hand. The Seven-Yam Heavenly Light Cauldron stood in front of him, with divine light constantly blooming from it, as if forming a defensive light curtain, preventing the Sword Storm from advancing even half an inch.

"You can't stop me." The sword spit out a voice. At this moment, his body seemed to turn into a peerless sword, and an extremely terrifying sword light burst out, carrying an indomitable momentum that even the void was torn apart. Come.

Xue Wuchang's expression changed dramatically, and his true energy rioted all over his body, and he poured into the Qiyao Heavenly Light Cauldron crazily. The cauldron continued to expand, the mouth of the cauldron reversed its direction, and endless divine light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron, and they all attacked the incoming sword light.

The sword light moved forward, destroying everything. When the divine light collided with the sword light, the air of death swept out and annihilated the divine light. The sword light still moved forward, seemingly unstoppable.

"No, this is impossible!" Xue Wuchang's eyes widened and he kept shaking his head. How could he be so strong!

At this time, the sword had come to Xue Wuchang's side, and his whole body was filled with extremely sharp sword intent. Even his eyes were so cold, as if it penetrated into the depths of his soul.

Xue Wuchang's face turned pale, but he still didn't give up. He stretched out his hands forward, and suddenly the ice-attribute spiritual energy between heaven and earth exploded, turning into invisible air currents, crushing towards the sword, and the strong wind slapped on the sword, trying to block it. The steps of the sword.

The sword intent exploded, and the sword seemed to be fearless, walking in the storm. The slightly thin figure was as stable as a mountain at this time, unshakable. Even if the storm bombarded the body, the eyes were still so determined, with that murderous intent. , still so strong.

Today, Xue Wuchang will die.

When Mu Hai saw this scene happening in the void, he was speechless for a long time. He seemed to understand why Qin Xuan valued the epee so much.

"Don't..." Xue Wuchang looked at the sword that was constantly enlarging in his pupils. A trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes, and his body kept shaking, as if he was seeing the god of death.

Jian looked at Xue Wuchang, and a sword light flashed in his dark eyes. For just one glance, the sword light seemed to shoot out from Jian's eyes and reflected in Xue Wuchang's pupils.

Xue Wuchang suddenly felt a sword light appear in his eyes, and just as he was about to resist, the sword light continued to bloom, turning into an endless sword shadow, stinging his eyes.

"ah……"

A scream of excruciating pain came out, and Xue Wuchang held his eyes with both hands. Even so, blood still flowed from the sword between his fingers, and it was extremely bright red.

At one glance, Xue Wuchang couldn't even bear Jian's gaze.

Just as the sword was about to wipe out Xue Wuchang's life, Qin Xuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Jian heard the sound and stopped, turned to look at Qin Xuan, and saw Qin Xuan saying: "Don't take his life first, the top priority is to get the magic weapon back."

Jian nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on Xue Wuchang, and said calmly: "Hand it over."

Xue Wuchang's face was extremely ugly, but at this time he had no way out. If he wanted to survive, he had to obey their words.

Under Jian's gaze, Xue Wuchang finally summoned the treasure cauldron, and the Qiyao Tianguang cauldron immediately shrank in size and appeared in front of Jian.

Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his palm and struck the Qiyao Heavenly Light Cauldron. The cauldron trembled, and then it shot violently in the direction of Qin Xuan.

Mu Hai's eyes flickered for a moment, but then he felt relieved. If it weren't for Qin Xuan, he might have died here today.

Xue Wu's common sword did not fuse with the soul in the Qiyao Heavenly Light Cauldron, and his expression froze. Could it be that he was not interested in this treasure cauldron?

Qin Xuan grabbed his hand forward, and the Seven-Yam Heavenly Light Cauldron suddenly floated in front of him. The light patterns on the cauldron had dimmed, and it looked like an ordinary giant cauldron. Even the aura it emitted was extremely weak.

Xue Wuchang used the tripod twice and exhausted the power in it. Naturally, it can no longer be used unless true energy is poured into it.

Qin Xuan's soul power penetrated into the cauldron, and soon he found a ball of pure white light suspended in the center of the cauldron, with a faint hint of coldness, which was naturally a fragment of Xue Wuchang's soul.

With a thought in Qin Xuan's mind, the majestic and powerful soul power roared out, as if turning into a shadow of a god, trampling directly over Xue Wuchang's soul.

At that moment, Xue Wuchang's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart seemed to be trampled by a terrifying force. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

He is so strong!

Xue Wuchang's heart stirred up endless waves, and his breathing stagnated. The soul of the young man in white was so vast that it was too terrifying and impossible to resist.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized that the young man in white giving orders was the most terrifying of the three.

The reason why he didn't take action was just out of disdain.

In just an instant, Qin Xuan erased Xue Wuchang's soul imprint in the Qiyao Tianguang Cauldron. At this time, the tripod became ownerless again.

Mu Hai noticed Xue Wuchang's reaction, but was not too surprised. Qin Xuan was able to depose a sect-level genius with ease, and it was nothing to do.

However, Mu Hai would not know that the shock and fear Xue Wuchang experienced was more powerful than he imagined.

At this moment, Qin Xuan waved his sleeves and the cauldron of seven-ray sky light shot downwards. When Mu Hai saw the cauldron shooting towards him, his eyes could not help but reveal a dull look. What did Qin Xuan mean by this?

"Boss..." Mu Hai asked blankly, somewhat unresponsive.

Qin Xuan smiled and joked, "Why, you don't want it?"

Mu Hai seemed to understand something, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, of course!"

Then he put the Seven Lights Cauldron into the Xumi Ring, but did not merge with it immediately. He was not in the strongest state now, and he had merged with the treasure tripod before, so it would not be a big problem to merge again.

"How to deal with him?" Jian looked at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's decision.

"Kill." Qin Xuan uttered a voice, and then turned away with an indifferent look, as if nothing had happened.

A mere Saint Son of the Thousand Snow Palace, who would know if he was killed?

Xue Wuchang's heart trembled when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "You can't kill me, I have the mark of an emperor, and if you kill me, I will be exposed!"

Qin Xuan frowned, he has the mark of an emperor?

Qin Xuan looked at Mu Hai and asked, "Is this true?"

"I'm not lying." Mu Hai nodded, "In order to protect Tianjiao disciples from being directly wiped out, many strong men will leave marks on them, and appear at the critical moment of life and death to deter the other party."

"So, you should have it too, right?" Qin Xuan asked.

"Yes." Mu Hai nodded again, and then added: "But the soul mark is just a mark, it can't exert the true strength of the original body, and this is the Yunhuang Mountains. Whether the soul mark can descend is still unknown."

Qin Xuan's brows relaxed when he heard this, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Even the emperor can't be accommodated here, so how can the emperor realm strongmen descend.

Xue Wuchang saw the smile in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his heart sank a little. He said in panic: "If the strong man from Qianxue Palace comes, you will all die!"

"I want to see if he will come!"

Jian shouted coldly, and his finger suddenly pointed forward. A phantom sword energy burst out from his fingertips, piercing through the void, and a death descended on Xue Wuchang.

At this moment, Xue Wuchang's body trembled violently, and an inexplicable power seemed to be released from his body. A phantom appeared faintly in the void, with long white hair, a solemn face, and unparalleled majesty.

Qin Xuan and the other two saw the phantom, and their expressions changed. It actually appeared.

When Xue Wuchang saw the powerful phantom coming, his originally dim eyes instantly glowed, and he shouted: "Senior, save me!"

However, when the phantom appeared, the clouds on the sky suddenly rolled, and then a divine light that transcended everything bombarded down and shot directly at the phantom.

Before the shadow figure could figure out what happened, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and saw a divine light coming at him with unparalleled force. The wind and clouds changed color, as if it was carrying the power of the Great Dao.

The snow-white shadow stretched out his hands, and a series of ice light curtains appeared in the void, overlapping each other. However, the divine light was so powerful that it directly penetrated the ice light curtains and hit the shadow fiercely.

The shadow's eyes widened, and before he could scream, his figure turned into a ripple and dissipated between heaven and earth.

From his appearance to his disappearance, it was only a few seconds.

At this time, the sword energy released by the sword also passed through Xue Wuchang's eyebrows. Xue Wuchang's eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes wide open.

The Holy Son of Qianxue Palace, died!

In the Ice and Snow Region, in a towering and majestic palace.

This palace is the place where the life beads of all important figures in Qianxue Palace are kept. Once the life beads are broken, it means that the owner of the life beads has fallen and disappeared from this world.

The Holy Son is already an important figure in Qianxue Palace. Qianxue Palace has three Holy Sons, one in each of the three realms of Yuan Wang, Yuan Huang, and Yuan Di.

Too many resources have been invested in each Holy Son. If nothing unexpected happens, one of the three Holy Sons will be the future controller of Qianxue Palace and become the master of Qianxue Palace.

The remaining two are the top forces of Qianxue Palace, escorting the master of the Palace.

At a certain moment, where the life beads of the three Holy Sons were stored, one of the life beads suddenly trembled a little, and then it exploded directly, and endless light scattered in the void, which was extremely gorgeous.

Suddenly, a powerful breath descended on the place where the life beads were broken. An old man in an ice and snow robe looked extremely horrified, and his eyes were fixed on the scattered light in front of him.

Xue Wuchang's life bead was actually broken, which means that there is no such person as Xue Wuchang in the world.

"Who dares to kill the Holy Son of my Palace!"

At this moment, a roar that shook the world came from a palace.

In an instant, a terrifying ice rule erupted in the sky, and endless ice-attributed spiritual energy rioted wildly. The temperature between heaven and earth dropped to the extreme in an instant, and the space seemed to be solidified.