Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 470

Luo Zhan's trembling voice seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. After all, it broke through the old patriarch's inner defense line, making his eyes moist, and his old tears burst into tears.

His grandson, his grandson who was still in his prime, died just like that!
How can this be?

The old patriarch's lips kept trembling, and he seemed to be ten years older in the blink of an eye, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he tried his best not to cry out.

But he didn't give up after all, as if he didn't hear Luo Zhan's dissuasion, his eyes were blood red, and he continued to instill spiritual power with all his strength, even when he was about to dry up, he just gritted his teeth and stood firm.

He doesn't want to give up, and he doesn't want to give up...

He didn't want his grandson to die in vain like this!

When the rest of the people heard the news, they all looked at each other in astonishment, and immediately flocked to the bottom of the altar without caring about any rules.

Next, Luo Qingling's eyes were closed, and his deathly face with bloodless face appeared before everyone's eyes.

Such a scene was shocking, and many people couldn't accept it, and murmured to themselves in tears.

"died……"

"The young patriarch... is dead?"

"how can that be?"

"I do not believe!"

"I will never believe it!"

A feeling of panic permeated the crowd in an instant, regardless of whether they were young or old, their faces were full of despair.

The young patriarch is dead...

The young patriarch is actually dead? !
That is where all the hope of the entire Luo clan now lies, and the entire Luo clan pins all their hopes on him.

The Luo people regard him as a gift from heaven, and ordinary people like them also regard him as the sun.

But now, the gift has disappeared and the sun has fallen...

What hope is there for the Naluo people?
Realizing this fact, the entire Martial Arts Arena fell into a deathly silence. The faces of those clansmen turned pale, their lips seemed to be dry, lifeless, and without any previous expressions.

From now on, where should the Luo people go?
Once the cause of his death is known, not only the major ancient clans and sects in China will be eyeing it, but even the terrorist organizations outside of China will also have malicious intentions.

Thinking of this, someone has already cried aloud. It should be known that this Luo Qingling is not only the heir of the Luo clan, he is also the most longed-for existence in the hearts of the Luo clan.

Such a young man treats people kindly on weekdays, has always been friendly and helpful, and has never asked for anything from his clansmen. He can be said to be the wise king of a generation of wise kings.

In all the world, where can one find such a perfect heir?
Just when everyone was grieving for losing him, Luo Zhan suddenly frowned.

Because he found that Luo Qingling's complexion was still ruddy and shiny.

Logically speaking, such a long time has passed since the dead man, even after being soaked in medicinal liquid, he should have become extremely pale.

Why now, not only did the blood color not fade away, but it became more and more rosy?
Suspicious, Luo Zhan tentatively stretched out his hand again and touched it, wanting to find out, but he didn't know if he didn't touch it, but when he touched it, he found that there was something tricky in it.

Because this body is actually hot!
"Wait, something is wrong!"

"His body temperature is rising!"

Luo Zhan spoke hastily, his voice was like a stream of clear water, which made hope rise again in the eyes of the ashen old patriarch beside him.

"What did you say?"

He didn't care about any posture anymore, he just crawled over frantically, his eyes were blood red, he grabbed Luo Qingling's arm to test the temperature.

And this temptation made a lot of excitement appear on his panting face.

"It's true! It's true! There's still body temperature, and it's still hot!"

"But...how is this possible?"

Luo Zhan didn't know too well, just smiled and shook his head, "I've never heard of this situation, but he may not be dead yet, maybe we still have a chance!"

The old patriarch nodded with a smile, his heart was full of excitement, and he changed from the previous decadence and loneliness.

Then, he secretly deduced again.

"His body didn't seem so hot when we pulled it out," he said.

"Could it be that our previous instillation of spiritual power played a role?"

"There is some truth to it." Luo Zhan thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

From just now to now, the old patriarch has only used spiritual power to try to revive him.

But now that Luo Qingling's "corpse" has changed, it is very likely that spiritual power has played a role.

At this time, Luo Qingling's tightly closed eyes suddenly trembled slightly, and her fingers also moved a little, although it was not obvious, but it was definitely there!

Seeing it in their eyes, the two elders were extremely happy in their hearts, and this also gave them a kind of encouragement.

"Maybe it's because we didn't instill enough spiritual power before, that's why he didn't fully recover!" Luo Zhan raised his head, deduced with extremely bright eyes.

Then, the two looked at each other, both of them had spiritual energy reverberating from their bodies, obviously they were going to go all out and pour all the spiritual energy in their bodies into Luo Qingling's body.

But just when they were about to make a move, suddenly a mighty icy flame exploded from Luo Qingling's body, directly impacting the entire martial arts arena.

Such a large-scale mutation, even the old patriarch who stands at the top of the world, will change his complexion.

So sharp!

Then, a clear Fengming sound also came from his chest, resounding through the sky.

The creatures in the entire cliff, whether they are birds, beasts, or those mosquitoes, mice, and ants, all instinctively run away crazily, as if the person in the sky is a god who is far above them, even if it is just a glance. Thoughts can easily kill them!

When everyone heard this voice, they were all greatly surprised. When they turned their heads to look, they found that behind Luo Qingling, who was clearly unconscious, a pair of huge wings of ice and snow had grown out.

This pair of wings is about two meters long and is made up of full ice edges, like crystals. Under the moonlight, it looks even more icy and beautiful, but it also contains a strange feeling of desertedness, which has a special taste.

Then, his wings trembled, and a snow storm was set off directly, and most of the martial arts arena turned into a world of ice and snow in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, Luo Qingling jumped directly into the air, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened, within which the ice blue light surged for an instant, and the cold air overflowed, as if the Nine Heavens Ice God descended, making the entire Luochen Mountain seem to be trapped In the untouchable majesty of the ice god.

This Luo Qingling actually came back from the dead!

While everyone was shocked, they saw that the clothes on the young patriarch's upper body suddenly burst at this moment, revealing his fair and delicate body.

It's just that for some reason, a pattern that has never been seen before slowly emerged on its back.

The old patriarch looked up, squinted his eyes slightly, eager to see what the pattern was, but the result surprised him greatly.

All I saw was a crystal phoenix shrouded in mist, vividly displayed in front of everyone.

Seeing this pattern, Luo Zhan and the old patriarch shrank their pupils and took a deep breath.

Then, the incomparably horrified voice instantly echoed in everyone's ears.

"This, this is..."

"According to the rumors, the totem beast that has protected our Luo people for thousands of years is the Nine Heavens Ice Phoenix!"

(End of this chapter)