Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3319 Tushan Clan!Chiyou clan!
The snowy moon is cold and desolate, revealing a biting chill.

At the entrance of the cave, Ling Feng took out the Shenhuang Treasure Box and began to observe carefully.

Is it the same as in the underground ancient city before, will the treasure box of the gods be the key to unlock the secret treasure of Xianyuan?
"Unexpectedly, we have already reached the door, and we still can't find a way to get in!"

The cheap donkey rested on a pair of donkey's hooves, lazily lying on the snow, roasting the bonfire, and looked quite relaxed.

However, Ling Feng is obviously not as big-hearted as this guy.

After researching for a long time with a frowning expression, there was still nothing to gain.

From the map, there is no effective hint.

"Let me see."

Ye Weiyang saw that Ling Feng pondered for a long time but had no results, so he stepped forward, perhaps, his Haotian Eye could sense something.

"Ah."

Ling Feng handed over the Shenhuang Treasure Box directly.

Those present were all people whom Ling Feng trusted very much.

Even Shenshui Yinji didn't know her very well, but Ling Feng believed that with her arrogance, she wouldn't be able to snatch the Shenhuang Treasure Box.

Ye Weiyang reached out to take the treasure box, and gently held it in her hand.

Although he is blind in one left eye and the Haotian Eye is incomplete, the power hidden in his blood will not disappear just like that.

He gently pressed his palm on the treasure box, closed his eyes, and began to feel it.

The power of Haotian Eye does not lie in pupil power, but a telepathic ability.

You can see some traces of fate in the dark.

Just like he saw before that his and Mu Qianxue's fates would be intertwined.

Another example is that he can see that Ling Feng is the man of destiny to destroy the evil bone demon.

However, what he saw was only the trajectory of fate, and he had no way of knowing how to reach the other side of fate.

It's just a hint in the dark.

After a long while, everyone saw that Ye Weiyang's expression seemed to have changed, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the eyes of everyone, but shook his head solemnly.

"No, I can't sense anything."

He took a deep breath, looking a little unnatural.

However, everyone seemed to be affected by the loss, and no one noticed Ye Weiyang's expression.

Except Mu Qianxue.

It can be said that Mu Qianxue knew Ye Weiyang long before she knew Ling Feng.

Based on her understanding of Ye Weiyang, Ye Weiyang would only show such an expression when facing a major decision.

He must have sensed something, but he didn't want others to know.

Although he concealed it well, he couldn't hide it from a delicate woman.

However, since Ye Weiyang didn't say anything, he naturally has his reasons.

"Could it be that you really have to be tough?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, time was running out.

He knew very well in his heart that as long as the Northern Dark Demon Kun still existed, countless creatures and souls would perish almost every minute.

The entire star field is facing the catastrophe of doomsday.

And although they are here, they can still feel the quiet snowy night, but as long as the evil bone Demon Lord is not removed for a day, they will always be like thorns on their backs.

He really didn't have much time, much less patience.

"listen!"

At this moment, Yan Jinghong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, "There is a voice!"

"Ok?"

Ling Feng collected his mind.

His restless heart greatly reduced his perception, and he actually noticed the movement in the distance later than Yan Jinghong.

About a hundred miles to the west, there was a sound of shouting and killing.

Ling Feng unfolded the infinite world, and unexpectedly saw two completely different forces fighting fiercely on the edge of a glacier.

The battle was very fierce, the glaciers were stained red with blood, and were soon frozen by the cold, turning into amber-like crystals.

These two forces are both wearing the fur of wild beasts. What can be used to distinguish them is that one side has black cloth strips wrapped around their heads, and the other side has some kind of bird feathers stuck in the back of their heads. It seems that most of them are It is a king-level or emperor-level monk.

Moreover, all of them are body refining monks.

Therefore, the battle does not have too many fancy moves and supernatural powers, but it is full of domineering and domineering power.

Obviously, this is a conflict between the two forces.

Mmm, Clash of Clans!

"It seems that even in this bitterly cold place with vast land and few people, conflicts are still inevitable."

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly.

"Where there are people, there will be contradictions."

Shenshui Yinji was thoughtful, and for the first time, she took the initiative to speak: "This is the law of survival in the world. The strong respect, and the weak prey on the strong."

Obviously, Shenshui Yinji should have a deep understanding of this point.

When she was young, she must have experienced many unknown encounters.

Otherwise, it would be hard for Ling Feng to imagine why an upright person like Shenshui Yinji would willingly join the Fallen God Clan.

She is really not the same as the Nine Great Evil Monarchs.

"maybe."

Ling Feng shook his head, his expression flat but determined, "I don't claim to be a sage, nor do I think I'm a hero who saves the world, but I think this world is beautiful, and so is life. If someone wants to If I destroy all of this, then I will do whatever it takes to destroy him."

Shenshui Yinji smiled, "Naive boy."

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, he didn't take it seriously, he was not good at following other people's opinions, he just wanted to be ashamed of his heart.

"These two tribes are likely to be tribes that live nearby all the year round. Perhaps, they will know something about this snow valley."

Ling Feng said lightly: "Life has an end, but civilization can be passed down from generation to generation and continue."

After the words fell, Ling Feng's figure floated out.

Far away, only one sentence was left, "Stay here and wait for me to come back."

……

"Kill it!"

An old man with white beard and hair, with a feather stuck in the back of his head, in this cold weather, but still naked to the waist, holding a thick simple knife, every cut can almost Harvested several lives.

He is the patriarch of the Huiyu tribe, and also the most powerful warrior in this tribe.

He is also the only saint-level powerhouse in the entire tribe!
You know, apart from the monster Ling Feng, even in the Dongling Immortal Pond, there are only three great demisages.

Although the overall strength of the Northern Cold Territory is much stronger than that of the Eastern Spirit Territory, it is quite remarkable that such a small tribe can have a saint-level powerhouse.

"The sharp blade opens the mountain!"

boom!
The huge blade slashed on the ground with one blow, and the frozen permafrost instantly cracked and spread wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The berserk sword smashed a clansman of the hostile force into pieces wherever it passed, and the flesh and blood splattered, turning into a puff of blood mist and exploding.

"Old Man Tu Shan! You old bastard, go down and be buried with you!"

Among the hostile tribes, a middle-aged man with a spear in his right hand and a shield in his left saw this scene, his canthus cracked, and he let out a roar that shook heaven and earth. Immediately afterwards, his legs kicked on the ground, and the whole body People soar to the sky.

In just an instant, it reached a height of ten thousand zhang, and then, it fell like a meteor.

His spear pointed directly at the white-haired old man, Tu Shansou.

"Hmph, Chi Yan, you didn't dare to say such things to me when I was around, so it's up to you?"

That old man Tu Shan burst out with momentum, and his already burly body suddenly grew a lot taller.

The muscles all over his body are knotted, like a mountain of meat!
Mountain of Muscle!

The steel-like muscles are full of explosive power, and the 24 exaggerated muscles in the abdomen make even a young guy like Ling Feng feel ashamed.

And the middle-aged man named Chi Yan on the other side was not to be outdone.

In the process of falling, the animal skin clothes on his body also exploded, and the exaggerated muscles all over his body showed that he also possessed incomparably terrifying power.

"die!"

"You die first!"

The most powerful warriors of the two tribes were about to collide heavily.

However, at this moment.

At the moment when the violent power of the two will meet!
Click!

The simple knife in Tu Shansou's hand broke and broke into three pieces.

The spear in Chi Yan's hand was also condensed into a ball of twists and thrown aside.

But in the middle of the two chiefs, there was a silver-haired man in purple.

This silver-haired man was naturally Ling Feng.

"Both of you, stop."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, understating it, and neutralized the strongest killing moves of the two chiefs.

This move undoubtedly stunned all the soldiers present.

"You... who are you?"

Tu Shansou looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, his tiger's mouth was still slightly numb.

On the other side, Chi Yan also stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, he couldn't imagine how this silver-haired boy snatched the spear from his hand.

"A man who likes to meddle in his own business."

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Why are you fighting here? Maybe, I can help you judge and avoid a life-and-death battle, how about it?"

"you?"

The two stared at Ling Feng together. How old is this kid?
However, his strength is indeed terrifying.

The so-called situation is stronger than people, both of them understand that the young man in front of him, although he looks smiling, is very kind.

But if he wanted to do something and kill them both, it would be like playing a game!
"it is good!"

Tu Shansou and Chi Yan nodded, "Okay, then, Your Excellency, come and judge for us Tushan and Chiyou clans!"

(End of this chapter)