Peerless God Lord

Su Mo asked while raising his vigilance. He would not put himself in danger.

However, with his ability, he could not find any trace of the person who spoke.

"What is your purpose here?"

The indifferent voice did not answer and asked again.

"Is there billions of years of cold iron here?" Su Mo continued to ask, but his purpose was already clear in his words. He came here for the billions of years of cold iron.

"No, this is not your purpose!"

The hidden man directly denied Su Mo's statement and said, "What is your relationship with the Dark Holy Palace?"

"Um?"

Su Mo frowned slightly. The other party denied his words and mentioned the Dark Holy Palace, which made him wonder. Why did the other party think that he was not for Han Tie, and why did he associate him with the Dark Holy Palace?

In other words, it was impossible for the other party to know him, so how could he think that he was related to the Dark Holy Palace for no reason?

"It doesn't matter!"

Su Mo shook his head, pondered for a moment, and continued: "I followed someone to this place. Please forgive me for any offence."

After saying this, Su Mo cupped his hands in all directions and made a gesture to leave.

The identity of the other party was unknown. Under this million-mile-deep ice field, he was somewhat afraid and could not put himself in danger.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Su Mo was about to leave, the unknown person spoke again and asked hurriedly: "Did you follow Baifeng here?"

"Um?"

Su Mo moved for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his mind was racing, guessing the identity of the other party.

First of all, the other party is definitely not Baifeng.

Because it is impossible for Baifeng to come to this depth. Secondly, the other party asked him if he followed Baifeng here, which proved that the other party was not Baifeng.

Since the other party is not Baifeng, but he knows Baifeng, what does it mean?

Could the other party be a strong man from the Soul Clan, guarding the billions of years of cold iron here?

He couldn't judge.

Now is not the time to use other magical powers to explore the opponent's identity and cultivation.

"Yes!"

After a moment of silence, Su Mo nodded gently and acknowledged this.

Why admit it?

Based on two considerations, first of all, if the other party is a strong man from the soul clan who is responsible for guarding this place, then he will definitely not be so easy to talk to if he is a foreigner.

Second, the other party inexplicably connected him with the Dark Holy Palace, and guessed that he followed Baifeng to this place, so the other party must know something.

After hearing Su Mo's words, this mysterious existence hidden under a million miles of ice fell into a long silence, speechless for a long time.

Su Mo waited quietly, and at the same time, he was prepared to face danger. However, he had some guesses in his heart that the person hiding in the dark was not an enemy.

Finally, after being silent for half a stick of incense, this mysterious existence spoke again: "You planned to massacre the Bai family members in Hanche Lake, and then pursued them to the Snow Realm. Maybe we can become friends."

When Su Mo heard this, he was slightly shocked and his eyes narrowed. The other party actually knew all this?

And when the other party said this, it was obvious that he was not from the Soul Clan, so who could he be?

After pondering for a while, Su Mo smiled softly and said, "I am very willing to make friends outside the Soul Clan, but since we are making friends, we should know what kind of friends they are, right?"

"Of course!" the mysterious existence spoke again.

Then, in Su Mo's eyes, in the ice space in front of him that he broke open, a large amount of cold air condensed rapidly, forming a young man.

An iceman made of cold air!

Outside the body is a gorgeous crystal clear ice suit. He is eight feet tall, has a tall and straight figure, star-shaped eyebrows and sharp eyes, and is extremely handsome.

"My lord, Mr. Bering!"

The extraordinary and handsome Iceman looked at Su Mo. His eyes condensed with ice revealed a dazzling look.

"Mr. Bering?"

Su Mo frowned. This name seemed to have appeared in his memory.

No!

It appeared in Bai Yan's memory.

His clone merged all the memories of the original Boyan, and there seemed to be an impression of this person in the memories of the original Boyan.

However, Su Mo naturally had no memory of Bai Yan.

However, he immediately communicated with Bai Yan's clone and checked the information about Bai Lingjun.

Soon, some information was fed back to Su Mo's mind.

Rumor has it that before the Soul Clan ruled the Snow Realm, Bai Tianzhu, the uncrowned king of the Snow Realm, had countless followers.

There are many followers, but all of them are top geniuses and supreme experts in the snow world. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to follow Bai Tianzhu.

Among these followers, the most famous one is named Beringjun.

It is rumored that Bai Lingjun is the top strong man in the snow world, possessing the super strength of the upper realm of Pitian Realm. He admires Bai Tianzhu extremely and is Bai Baizhu's most enthusiastic follower.

And when the Snow Realm fell and Bai Tianzhu fell, Bai Lingjun was also shocked and killed.

There are even many rumors about the death of Lord Bering.

Rumor has it that Lord Bai Ling did not die at the hands of the Soul Clan, but at the hands of his own people from the Snow Clan.

Back then, the process of the Soul Clan's invasion of the Snow Realm was completely different from that of the Yuanshi World. It was a matter of boiling the frog in warm water and simmering it slowly, rather than directly crushing them and settling the battle in a moment like they did when they invaded the Yuanshi World.

Back then, before the Heavenly Soul Source Realm completely ruled the Snow Realm, countless strong men from the Snow Realm had "abandoned the darkness and turned to the light" and submitted to the Soul Clan.

Therefore, when the Soul Clan fully invaded the Snow Realm, countless Snow Clan strongmen and other races in the Snow Realm immediately rebelled and helped the Soul Clan strangle the forces under Bai Tianzhu's command.

At that time, Bai Lingjun, as Bai Tianzhu's most enthusiastic follower, was naturally at the forefront.

It is said that Lord Bai Ling fought fiercely with the traitors from the Snow Realm for three days and three nights without taking a step back. The blood flowed like rivers and he killed thousands of traitors. In the end, he died in the fierce battle and followed Bai Tianzhu away.

Su Mo was a little surprised. Is this really Mr. Bering? The other party is not dead?

"Are you Bai Lingjun, the top warrior under the Snow Queen?" Su Mo asked in surprise.

"I didn't expect that you actually know my name!" Iceman said indifferently, without denying it.

"There are rumors that you died fighting hard. Are the rumors all false?" Su Mo continued to ask.

"The rumors are true!"

Iceman shook his head gently and said indifferently: "The original body has been dead for tens of thousands of years. All the clones have been killed in these countless years. Only this remnant soul lingers."

Su Mo suddenly realized that this was the case and it made sense.

Since the Soul Clan had already invaded the Snow Realm back then, a strong man of Bai Lingjun's level would definitely leave behind clones, or even many clones.

However, it is indeed quite tragic that the main body has fallen and all the clones have been killed one after another.

The soul clan is too powerful and has countless methods. They will never let a disaster like Lord Bai Ling live. They can find clones for you.

"So, you have been hiding under the ice and snow. Is there the so-called billions of years of cold iron here?" Su Mo continued to ask. He now had many doubts in his mind, such as why the other party knew that he was related to the Dark Holy Palace, etc. Wait, but always ask about things one by one.

"After the death of the main body, this remnant soul has lived here forever and never left!" Iceman Bai Lingjun said lightly.

He didn't know if it was Su Mo's misunderstanding, but he actually saw a look of satisfaction and reluctance on the other person's ice-condensed face.

"The so-called billions of years of cold iron is indeed... below!"

Bai Lingjun continued, but at this time, the satisfaction and reluctance on his face and in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by endless pain and confusion.