After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Speaking of God Burial Valley, no one in the entire Great Xia is more familiar with this place than Xia Feng.

He entered the God Burial Valley several times and got many opportunities from it.

It can even be said that the God Burial Valley is different for him and for other people. Xia Feng is almost unaffected by the resentment inside, while other people, even if the girls come in, will be more or less affected.

Therefore, when Xia Feng later entered the God Burial Valley, he mostly went deep alone. To put it bluntly, if there were no resentful beasts inside, Xia Feng felt that the feeling in the God Burial Valley was somewhat similar to that in the Dream Pearl.

The feeling of being able to vaguely control the entire God Burial Valley fascinated him, but when he came here this time, he didn't know what was going on in the God Burial Valley, and there was a vague feeling of restlessness.

Xia Feng stood not far from the entrance of the Valley of the Buried Gods, looking a little hesitant. He didn't know if he should go in to investigate.

The resentment inside kept surging, and some even emerged from the previous dividing line and began to spread around the God Burial Valley.

He had heard the roar of the Dragon of Nine Mists before, and it seemed a little low, like a mournful cry.

Xia Feng was determined to go in and explore again. The ultimate goal of the Demon and Ming clans was here. He needed to find the Nine Mist Dragons first and ask them what they were looking for, and then counterattack according to their goals.

But now there are demons and gods of death scattered everywhere outside, and the girls don't know what the situation is.

Xia Feng knew very well that if he wanted to explore the God Burial Valley, even if the Dragon of Nine Mists opened the back door for him, it would take him several days to get close to the core.

The Nine Mist Dragon couldn't get out, and it would take a certain amount of time for him to get in. It was better to settle all the things outside first, and then he could settle down and explore the God Burial Valley with the girls.

After all, when he got the Sky Burial Sword before, the attributes of the ancient gods that appeared on the mural corresponded to those cultivated by Xia Feng, which was equivalent to corresponding to the avenues cultivated by the girls.

If the Dragon of Nine Mists can be persuaded to allow the ancient temple to reappear, maybe the girls can learn some of the ancient gods' moves from the murals.

Thinking of this, he roared into the God Burial Valley, and the Heaven Burying Sword and the God Burying Bell also sounded the sword and bell.

After a long while, the Dragon of Nine Mists let out a long dragon roar in the core of God Burial Valley, seeming to urge Xia Feng to finish his work quickly and come over.

Now that Xia Feng had made up his mind, he didn't hesitate anymore and got directly into the void and rushed towards the Great Xia Divine Capital.

All the girls have now reached the realm of the Lord God. With the Ten Jue Formations constructed, even the God King does not dare to confront them head-on.

By the time Xia Feng arrived, a large number of demons and gods of death had been eliminated.

The girls were constructing the Ten Jue Formation to fight against the Nether Tribe, one of the thirty-six great kings. No one on either side took advantage, and they were dragged and entangled together.

Next to them, Xia's father and mother, as well as the successive Xia emperors, were also trying to contain suitable opponents. For a while, they couldn't spare the energy to deal with the scattered demons and underworlds.

Xia Feng frowned slightly, the Heavenly Burial Sword was covered with a layer of frost, and a rich power of ice began to cover the air.

The frost condensed into a layer of white clouds in the blink of an eye, as if it was brewing some attack.

The girls and others were startled when they saw this layer of clouds, and then quickly realized that the scene seemed familiar. Xia Feng had used this move several times before. Now that they saw this move, everyone immediately realized that Xia Feng must have arrived.

The rich ice power caused the surrounding temperature to drop instantly, and the breath he exhaled was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The devil and the god of death looked a little panicked, as if they didn't know what was going on.

Snooki, one of the thirty-six kings, squinted his eyes and glanced at the clouds in the air, feeling a layer of gloom in his heart.

To arouse the power of heaven and earth to this extent, although the opponent is from this world, so his power is increased, but if he makes such a big fuss, he must be an especially powerful opponent.

Now that Xia Feng is in the dark and these people are in the light, they are naturally a little panicked and want to find Xia Feng's traces. At least they can't let him make a sneak attack while everyone is panicking.

But before they could find Xia Feng's position, the clouds in the mid-air seemed to have gathered enough ice power, and light snowflakes fell from the mid-air.

Snow was a little confused, and even once wondered if he felt wrong. This was just a natural snow phenomenon.

After all, despite the huge momentum, only a few scattered snowflakes fell.

The death sickle in his hand struck a stream of death energy at the girls, and then madly output the power of death at the clouds in mid-air, as if he wanted to break the clouds.

As a result, after he worked hard for a long time, the power of death was so strong that it made people unable to breathe easily, but the clouds in the air were not affected at all.

Just when he was a little confused about whether to continue staring at the clouds, the first batch of falling snowflakes had already fallen on everyone.

Xia Feng is now the God King, and his ability to control the power of the avenue has naturally reached a level where it is easy to do it with ease.

Snowflakes fell on the Daxia soldiers and the Moming tribe at the same time. The snowflakes falling on the Daxia soldiers seemed to have no effect at all, and they did not even make them feel the cold air around them.

At most, I just felt that after the snowflakes fell on my body, I regained a little energy and felt that my consciousness was a little more energetic.

The snowflakes that fell on the demons and ghosts were not so kind. Almost as soon as they fell, they emitted the power of extreme ice and froze the covering skin.

There were more than tens of millions of snowflakes falling in mid-air. By the time the Snow and Moming clans reacted and tried to avoid them, it was already too late.

Large areas of the Demonic and Ming tribes were frozen into ice sculptures by the strange snowflakes. Daxia soldiers rushed forward and smashed the frozen ice sculptures without thinking, completely cutting off the possibility of these alien tribes resurrecting.

The low-level demons and ghosts only endured three or five snowflakes before they died. Those with a slightly higher level were not feeling well at this time. They struggled to use magic or dark power to prop up a transparent mask. Try to keep the snowflakes from falling on them.

But their opponents would not give them a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of their energy, they killed many aliens in the blink of an eye.

Snow's soul fire trembled, and he released his consciousness to explore the surrounding situation, as if he wanted to find this person hiding in the dark.

However, after searching for a long time, no trace of Xia Feng was found, so he could only yell helplessly and furiously: "Get out!" (End of Chapter)