Divine Spirit Martial Art

The appearance has changed, the cultivation has changed, and even the spirit is different, but the aura has not changed. He is still the all-powerful and invincible Emperor Martial Ten Thousand Years ago!

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "It's hard to explain in words. Let's not talk about the past. Take me to see the Youchen Ice Lotus. After thousands of years, it should have grown a few lotus petals."

Mo Bing lowered his head respectfully, Qin Feng jumped on Mo Bing's head, Mo Bing's huge body went deep into the clouds, and there were eight heads in the clouds!

The gatekeeper of the polar ice prison, the ice demon most feared by warriors from all over the world, the legendary existence that can easily kill the emperor, the nine-headed black ice python!

The wind and snow in the clouds became even more violent. Not to mention the small Soul Dan Realm warriors, even the Fa Tian Realm warriors would be frozen into ice sculptures.

However, Qin Feng didn't care at all. Not a single snowflake could fall on him. Even the severe cold was bounced away by an invisible force, and the source of this force was Mo Bing!

Mo Bing's body moved across the ice field, and frozen corpses could be seen from time to time on the ice field.

These people who broke into the polar ice prison stayed here forever because they could not withstand the freezing cold of the polar ice prison.

"In these ten thousand years, many warriors have entered the polar ice prison." Qin Feng said lightly.

One of Mo Bing's heads nodded: "There are no decent warriors who died in the cold without even needing my help."

Qin Feng looked at the frozen corpses. Some of these corpses were even in the realm of emperors during their lifetime, but in Mo Bing's mouth, they became unworthy warriors.

"But about five thousand years ago, a warrior broke into the Polar Ice Prison. That warrior was very strong. I fought with him but didn't get any advantage." Mo Bing said.

"Oh?" Qin Feng frowned. The person who can fight Mo Bing to a draw is definitely not an ordinary person. Looking at all the worlds, such warriors are incomparable.

"The Youchen Ice Lotus was not taken away by him, right?" Qin Feng asked.

"No, that warrior never entered the polar ice prison again after I defeated him." Mo Bing shook his head.

"That's okay!" Qin Feng nodded happily.

The Nether Dust Ice Lotus is the most precious treasure of the Polar Ice Prison. There are very few warriors in all the worlds who know the existence of the Nether Dust Ice Lotus, and it is even rarer to have the ability to enter the Polar Ice Prison to obtain the Nether Dust Ice Lotus. .

When he was still the Martial Emperor, he went deep into the polar ice prison and obtained the Youchen Ice Lotus.

Back then, he did not uproot the Youchen Ice Lotus, but only took away a few petals. Now, tens of thousands of years later, the Youchen Ice Lotus must have grown several petals.

Mo Bing was traveling very fast, and at the end of the ice field was a huge ice skeleton!

Qin Feng looked at this huge ice skeleton and was filled with emotions. The battle with him back then was still vivid in his mind. He didn't expect that when they met again, he would have become a warrior in the soul core realm.

"The earthly python, the master of the ice prison!" Qin Feng looked at the sharp sword on the top of the ice skeleton. It was this sword that pierced the head of the earthly python, nailing the ice prison master to death. On top of the ice sheet.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the corpse of the mortal python has been completely frozen under the severe cold of the polar ice prison, but the terrifying pressure still frightens the creatures in the ice prison, even the powerful creatures in the polar ice prison. They didn't dare to get close.

"Mo Bing, help me take out the sword!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Boom!" As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, a huge tail in the clouds fell from the sky and hit the ice skeleton heavily.

Huge network cracks appeared on the hard ice, the ice fragmented, and countless ice cubes fell from the sky.

"Hey!" Mo Bing swept his tail, and the sharp sword rose into the air and landed in Qin Feng's hand.

The biting chill rushed straight to Qin Feng's forehead. This sharp sword was completely blue and was actually made of ice!

"Old friends, we finally meet again!" Qin Feng was filled with emotion as he stroked the blue sword body.

In his previous life, as Emperor Wu, he was proficient in all kinds of weapons, but what he was best at was swords. He not only collected famous swords from all over the world, but also made swords by himself. This sword, which is made of ice and has an orchid body, is his proud creation. work!

This ice is not ordinary ice, but the ancient black ice taken from the polar ice prison under 10,000 meters. Not only is it extremely hard, but it is also astonishingly cold. With just a swipe of it, it can be frozen for hundreds of miles!

This sword is called Hanyou!

In order to forge this sword, Qin Feng even fought to the death with the Lord of Ice Prison. In the end, the Lord of Ice Prison, who made warriors from all over the world change their minds after hearing this, was beheaded by Qin Feng!

However, Hanyou Sword is not known to the world, and no one except Qin Feng even knows that such a sword exists.

Just because Qin Feng pierced the Hanyou Sword into the body of the mortal python after killing it that day, and tempered the Hanyou Sword with the cold power in the mortal python's body.

However, something unexpected happened. Qin Feng was assassinated by Zhao Huaiyi and his group. He was reborn after thousands of years of reincarnation. The Hanyou Sword was forgotten in this polar ice prison and never came out for thousands of years!

"Emperor weapon!" Even Qin Feng's cultivation level could not withstand the coldness on the Han You Sword. Within a moment, his right arm was completely frozen, and the coldness kept rising, and his body seemed to be frozen. Frozen.

In desperation, Qin Feng could only let go of Hanyou Sword, and the ice on his right arm slowly disintegrated under the burning of the black flames of death.

After being tempered by the icy power in the body of the giant python in the world, the power of this Hanyou Sword is even greater than in the past, and it is no longer something that Qin Feng can use today.

"Ha!" Qin Feng jumped off Mo Bing's head, and the violent wind and snow suddenly blew on Qin Feng's body. At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to be frozen.

Relying on the temperature of the black flames of death, Qin Feng barely recovered. He walked under the mortal python with a white breath. Under the corpse of the mortal python, there was a white ice lotus. The ice lotus bloomed wantonly. Under his own light, Qin Feng couldn't feel the cold anymore.

The Youchen Ice Lotus is a treasure that condenses the essence of the polar ice!

Qin Feng used the "Emperor's Supreme Technique" to absorb a ray of light around the Youchen Ice Lotus. The biting coldness instantly froze Qin Feng's true essence and soul pills. It took a long time for Qin Feng to regain his strength. However, after being tempered by the cold light released by Youchen Ice Lotus, the true energy in the body actually became more condensed.

With Qin Feng's current level of cultivation, it would be extremely difficult for him to make further progress, but just the light released by Youchen Ice Lotus made Qin Feng go one step further.

Back then, Qin Feng had just taken away a few lotus petals and had already transformed himself into the Emperor Realm. Now he is only at the Soul Pill Realm, and the Youchen Ice Lotus would have a greater effect on him.

And this time Qin Feng is not only planning to take away a few lotus petals, he is also planning to take away the entire Youchen Ice Lotus!

He has prepared a lot to condense the martial arts body, and now this Youchen Ice Lotus has completed the last step. The martial arts body he has condensed in this life will far exceed that in the previous life!

"Mo Bing, how are you practicing in this polar ice prison?" Qin Feng shot out a few formation flags and wrapped the Youchen Ice Lotus in them.

"Replying to Lord Martial Emperor, I have been practicing the techniques that Lord Martial Emperor taught me, and I have absorbed the essence of the mortal python. My strength now should be no less than that of the mortal python!" Mo Bing replied humbly.

Mo Bing will never forget how weak he was back then. If Emperor Wu hadn't helped him, he would have died in this polar ice prison.

"Isn't it inferior to the giant python in the world? It has pretty good combat power!" Qin Feng nodded.

Even back then, he could not have imagined that the little snake he rescued had such potential, but it had only taken more than ten thousand years to grow to a level no less than the Lord of Ice Prison.

When he rescued Mo Bing and gave him skills to practice, he wanted Mo Bing to guard Youchen Ice Lotus and Hanyou Sword!

Sometimes animals are more affectionate than humans!

When Qin Feng was deep in the polar ice prison, a major event happened in the outside world that shocked the world!

The old emperor of the Burial Gate died in battle, and the Burial Gate world was occupied by the demon clan!

The fall of the Burial Sect Realm was unexpected by the human race, and it far exceeded the expectations of the demon race!

I thought that if all the powerful monsters from the demon clan left the human race, reinforcements would inevitably come, but even though the letters asking for help from the old Emperor Burial Sect were sent flying, no reinforcements came until the moment of his death.

The capture of the Burial Gate Realm made the demon clan begin to doubt the demons. This is not how the script came about.

The demon clan's plan is to overthrow the Burial Sect Realm and force the Burial Sect Emperor to negotiate peace with them, so that they may take the opportunity to stop the war with the human race.

However, the Demon Clan did not expect that the Demon Clan would be captured so easily without a fight!

The Burial Sect Realm is indeed a soft persimmon, but it is too soft, and the demon clan was crushed before it even exerted its strength!

"Is it possible that the Burial Sect Realm is too weak?"

"Is it possible to change the realm?"

Then in just three days, the Feiling World fell!

The demon race is confused, and the human race is also confused!

The demon clan no longer knows what to say. They know that humans are weak, but don’t be so weak. Three days, only three days. No matter how hard it is, you have to hold on for a few more days. If you can’t hold on, you can negotiate. We are not Won't we make peace with you?

The human race is like shit, the demon race is so strong, but we still give a shit!

Those large realms don't matter, but in small realms everyone is in danger, for fear of becoming the next one!

Wherever the demon clan goes, the human race descends upon them!

The demon clan has troubles that cannot be expressed. Peace talks, won’t you fucking propose peace talks? Surrender is nothing!

Without the Ten Thousand Demon Drums, the Demon Clan would not have the confidence to go to war with Ten Thousand Worlds. Peace talks are the best strategy!

In just half a month, the demon clan actually occupied more than a dozen small realms!

The demon clan is dumbfounded, do they still want to continue fighting?