Let you be the leader of the clan and dominate the world of immortality

Flying boats fly over Wutan City.

Ximen Feng looked at the sudden appearance of several people, his expression changed slightly, but he soon regained his composure.

After waiting for so long, it was not in vain. Lin Rui’s people finally took action.

Ximen Feng also understood that Lin Rui had been paying attention to this place, and their every move was seen.

“You are finally here!”

Ximen Feng looked coldly at the Lin family worshipers headed by Qingmu and said in a deep voice.

“Hahaha, yes, it seems that God Son Ximen is ready to accept death!”

The eyes of several worshipers flashed with murderous intent, and ferocious smiles appeared on their faces.

Even if they have already taken action, it is equivalent to the two sides showing their cards, and they also intend to delay some time in words.

“Hahaha, what a loud tone, I want to see what you are capable of killing me!”

Ximen Feng laughed loudly, but he did not take Qingmu and the others in front of him seriously.

Although the auras of Aoki and others are not weak, how can they be compared with him?

The mantis attacks the cicada, with Huang Cui behind. Before everything is settled, who is the cicada? Who is the real oriole?

He did not deny the power of the Lin family, but as Ximen Feng was the son of the Snow God Sect and a talented monk who became famous at a young age, he also had his own confidence and arrogance.

“Die!”

Ximen Feng raised his hand and waved, and a powerful force burst out, turning into a giant ice sword and slashing towards Qingmu and others.

As Ximen Feng took the lead, with him as the center, the cold wind howled, the snow fell, and a chilling air filled the air.

Seeing this, Qingmu and the other priests did not dare to be careless. They kept pinching the spells in their hands, and blasted powerful spells towards Ximen Feng.

These worshipers were able to follow Lin Rui to the Cold Territory, and their cultivation level was at least the Nascent Soul stage. No one was weak.

But strength is not absolute, it is only relative. For ordinary monks, strength depends on the level of cultivation.

Whoever has a higher level of cultivation will be stronger, but in fact, this rule can be said to be right or wrong.

For ordinary monks, the techniques they practice and the spiritual weapons they use are sparse and ordinary, and this rule applies to most of them.

But there are still some monks who practice techniques and use magic weapons that are rare and very powerful. This rule does not apply to this group of monks.

In terms of cultivation level and number of strong men, Qingmu and other worshipers have an absolute advantage, but in terms of strength, Ximen Feng’s side is stronger.

Aoki and the others had to treat the leader of the Snow God in his divine transformation stage with great caution and not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Coupled with Ximen Feng, the famous and powerful son of the Snow God Sect, the pressure on them was even greater.

The battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything about the other. However, as time went by, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Ximen Feng’s side.

“Hahaha, Son of God Ximen, you are really powerful. We underestimated you before!”

Although the situation was not good, Aoki and others were not too worried. Instead, they still wanted to tease Ximen Feng.

Because their purpose was to hold them back from the beginning. The longer the delay, the safer they would be. As long as Lin Rui arrived with strong reinforcements, Ximen Feng and others would definitely die.

“Master, the situation is not good. What should we do now?”

Compared to Qingmu and others, Ximen Feng’s expression was solemn at this time, and he had already sensed something was wrong.

I thought I could use myself as bait to lure out Lin Rui, the holy son of the Lin family, and then capture Lin Rui so that the Lin family could use it as a trap.

But now, let alone taking down Lin Rui, Lin Rui didn’t even show up. Instead, they were entangled by a group of Lin family worshipers.

“Feng’er, we made a mistake…I’ll pester them in a while, and you can find a chance to leave.”

The face of the Snow God Cult Leader was also not good-looking. After receiving the message from Ximen Feng, he pondered for a moment and said through the message.

Compared to Ximen Feng, the Snow God Cult Leader knew more. He knew very well that the situation was far worse than imagined.

Because he is not the real Snow God Cult Leader, but just a clone of the Snow God Cult Leader.

The real leader of the Snow God Cult has stayed in the Snow God Cult from the beginning to the end and has never left…

Cold region, Snow God Sect.

Today’s Snow God Sect no longer has the tranquility of the past. Endless roars resound throughout the world, and monks are everywhere fighting for life and death.

The Snow God Sect has become a ruin, the temple has collapsed, the Patriarch’s Palace is shattered, and even the Snow God statue worshiped by the Snow God Sect has collapsed…

In order to destroy the Snow God Sect in one fell swoop, Lin Hui and Lin Xiao used all the power available in the cold realm.

In addition, several people were also dispatched from the family

Several strong men came to the cold area to ensure that everything goes smoothly.

The subsequent progress was indeed as Lin Hui and others expected. The Snow God Sect has been able to be passed down in the cold region for so many years, and its strength is far from being as simple as it appears.

Not to mention other things, just talking about the strong ones in the Divine Transformation Stage, there are only two or three in the Divine Transformation Stage in the Snow God Sect.

As a result, after Lin Hui led a group of strong men to surround the entire Snow God Sect, seven gods in the Snow God Stage appeared one after another.

This surprised Lin Hui and others. They didn’t expect that the Snow God Sect had so many hidden strong men.

If Lin Hui had not been prepared for this, this operation might have failed and even suffered heavy losses.

Within the Snow God Sect, there was suddenly a loud noise, and immediately after, the entire Snow God Sect began to shake violently.

A black altar rose from the ground of Snow God Cult. On the altar, a snow-white bead shone with a strange light.

Around the bead, there were countless mysterious runes circulating, exuding a strange power that made people shudder.

“Elder of the clan!”

The sudden big change caused the powerful gods in the battle to stop and look down at the altar that suddenly appeared.

“It’s the Snow God Altar! The most important treasure of my Snow God Sect!”

An ancestor of the Snow God Cult exclaimed in surprise after seeing the altar.

Battles at the stage of becoming gods are no better than battles at lower realms, unless one of the parties is far more powerful than the other.

Otherwise, it will take a long time to decide the outcome. It is common for battles to transform into gods to last for ten days and several months.

Lin Hui’s side, relying on strong intelligence support and the help of the cold region forces led by Daxue Mountain, has basically won this battle.

Only the few remaining stages of the Snow God Religion’s transformation into gods still rely on their strong strength to resist stubbornly in an attempt to escape.

“Altar of the Snow God?”

Lin Hui looked at the black altar with an incomprehensible expression. He thought there would be no more accidents, but he didn’t expect that there was an unplanned accident.