Chapter 501: Subjugating the Ice God Palace

"Who are you? Why are you spying on our Ice God Palace?"

The beautiful woman in white palace dress stopped more than a hundred meters away from Yang Feng and asked loudly with a serious look on her face.

"My name is Yang Feng, and I am a cultivator passing by the Emerald Plain!"

"I came to the Ice God Palace this time to make the Ice God Palace submit to me and work for me!"

Looking at the beautiful woman in palace dress not far away, Yang Feng said in a calm tone.

"Let our Ice God Palace submit to you and work for you?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Humph! I want to test your level and see what qualifications you have for our Ice God Palace to submit!"

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the woman in palace dress had a fierce light in her eyes and shouted loudly with a murderous look on her face.

After speaking, the woman in palace dress moved her body, turned into a white afterimage, and rushed straight to Yang Feng.

When rushing towards Yang Feng, pure mana surged out from the palace-dressed woman's body, condensed into a long sword, and slashed straight at Yang Feng.

Facing the attack of the palace-dressed woman, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he slapped forward with his right hand.

Then, a huge palm shadow shot out from Yang Feng's right palm, met the palace-dressed woman's condensed long sword, and easily smashed it, turning it into a little light and disappearing into nothingness.

Then, the huge palm shadow continued to bombard the palace-dressed woman, causing her to scream miserably, and was thrown backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of bright red blood.

At this time, Yang Feng flashed and disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of the woman in palace dress. He stretched out his right hand, pinched the woman's neck, and said in a cold tone:

"It's not that I showed mercy just now, you are already dead!"

"Now, you have two choices, surrender or die!"

As he spoke, a wave of cold murderous intent emanated from Yang Feng's body, causing the woman's face to change drastically, and she immediately said loudly: "I choose to surrender!"

Hearing the words of the woman in palace dress, Yang Feng smiled slightly, and with a thought, he condensed a spiritual brand and flew into the woman's mind.

Sensing Yang Feng's spiritual brand, the woman in palace dress changed her face drastically. After a slight hesitation, she gritted her teeth and let go of her spiritual defense, allowing Yang Feng's spiritual brand to enter the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, merge with her soul, and control her life and death.

After controlling the life and death of the woman in palace dress, Yang Feng released the palm that was pinching her neck.

At this time, thick beams of light rose from all around the Ice Palace.

A huge protective shield protected the Ice Palace.

Then, an old woman in a black robe walked out from the depths of the Ice Palace, mobilized the magic power in her body, manipulated the Ice Palace's formation, condensed a black spear a hundred feet long, and stabbed at Yang Feng.

Facing the attack of the black spear, Yang Feng's expression did not change. He slapped his right hand with his palm, and a huge palm shadow shot out from it, meeting the black spear.

Boom!

With a violent roar, the huge palm shadow and the black spear collided with each other. The black spear could not bear the weight and shattered instantly, turning into dots of light and disappearing into the invisible.

"Break it for me!"

At this time, Yang Feng shouted softly, and the Qiankun furnace in the sea of ​​consciousness flew out and bombarded the Ice Palace's formation.

Boom!

With a violent roar, the Ice God Palace's formation shattered in an instant, turning into countless lights and disappearing into thin air.

The black-robed old woman who was manipulating the formation was instantly severely injured, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and her combat power was sharply reduced.

Seeing this, Yang Feng chuckled, and then put the Qiankun furnace into his sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a stream of light, and went straight to the black-robed woman.

Soon, Yang Feng came in front of the black-robed woman, and a pure magic power came out of his body, turning into a rope, tying up the black-robed woman, making her unable to move at all, and becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You have two choices now, surrender to me and serve me!"

"Or, be killed by me and turn into ashes!"

Looking at the black-robed woman in front of him, Yang Feng threatened coldly.

"I am willing to surrender to you and serve you!"

Hearing Yang Feng's threat, and feeling the cold murderous intent on Yang Feng's body, the old woman's face changed drastically, and after a slight hesitation, she chose to surrender.

After all, she had finally cultivated to the immortal realm, and she didn't want to die early!

Compared with death, surrendering to the strong is not worth mentioning at all!

After getting the old woman's affirmative answer, Yang Feng chuckled and condensed a spiritual imprint, which he put into the old woman's sea of ​​consciousness, and merged with the soul deep in her sea of ​​consciousness to control her life and death.

The palace-dressed woman is the master of the Ice God Palace, and the old woman is the elder of the Ice God Palace. The two are the only immortal cultivators in the Ice God Palace and the controllers of the Ice God Palace.

After the two became Yang Feng's soul slaves, the Ice God Palace naturally fell into Yang Feng's control.

However, Yang Feng was not very interested in the Ice God Palace.

Yang Feng controlled the Ice God Palace just to make it easier to find ancient treasures.

"According to the records on the treasure map, the ancient treasure should be buried here!"

Yang Feng followed the markings on the treasure map and came to a quiet valley behind the Ice God Palace. He carefully observed the situation in the valley and muttered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng's consciousness was released and he searched carefully.

Soon, Yang Feng found something on the rock wall on one side of the valley.

"Big handprint!"

Looking at the rock wall on one side of the valley, Yang Feng shouted softly, and the mana in his body surged. A huge handprint took shape in the void, and with terrifying power, it blasted towards the rock wall on one side of the valley.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, the rock wall on one side of the valley was destroyed by the huge handprint, revealing a large hole thousands of meters deep. A portal with a blue glow was suspended in the large hole, clearly entering Yang Feng's perception.

"Is this the portal to the ancient treasure?"

Looking at the portal with a blue glow, Yang Feng whispered softly.

After a mutter, Yang Feng, who was skilled and courageous, moved his body and entered the large hole in the rock wall, and rushed towards the blue portal.

Soon, Yang Feng came to the blue portal, and when he was about to flash, he entered it and disappeared.

"This is the underground world!"

Looking at the blood-red moon in the sky, and seeing the desolate and silent land around, Yang Feng frowned and muttered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng's consciousness was released to check the surrounding situation.

"This is the inheritance place of King Ziyang. No one is allowed to approach. Those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, a voice full of cold murderous intent came from afar.

An immortal demon king came from afar and approached Yang Feng.

At the same time, a huge palace in the distance entered Yang Feng's consciousness, which made Yang Feng's eyes light up and an expectant smile appeared on his face.