Supreme God King

The wind is cold, the sky is cold!

As the first behemoth in the Sifang Realm, the latter has been located in this huge Sifang Realm for countless years, and has always stood at the highest point in the north, on the Tianhan Mountain!

For many years, no one has ever been able to shake the dominance of the Heavenly Cold Sect. The former is already smiling at the countless empires in the Quartet, but he is not moving.

How many talented people are vulnerable in front of them, with the status of the Heavenly Frost Sect in the entire Quartet region, they are the true overlords, letting thousands of people live and die with one word! Now this behemoth is extremely quiet, but everyone knows that in thousands of years, no one can challenge the majesty of the Heavenly Cold Sect.

In the upper capital, Meng Fan moved slowly, walking quietly towards the north without choosing any ride, but one person in a black shirt striding northward.

Behind him, there was wind surging and raging, and it was Lin Tang and the hidden guard behind him.

And the news spread, including Xia Lan, Xia Jiuyou and others in Shangjing City are quietly following, including the great geniuses from Shangjing City, among them there is a worried Ling Daiyou, and Jiajia, etc. Several juniors look excited.

You must know that if this battle breaks out, it will inevitably be a battle that will shock the entire Quartet. It is not an exaggeration to be called the battle between the two strongest juniors.

One person was in front, one step at a time, but there were countless figures behind him. Such a shock attracted countless people's eyes. They were all very curious, and pointed to Meng Fan.

But as for the surroundings, Meng Fan didn't show any movement, neither joy nor sadness, and walked north quietly.

The further northward, Meng Fan's heart became calmer. Three years of hard work were just for this moment.

I still remember the scene of the unyielding young man in Wuzhen.

"Three years later, I, Meng Fan, personally ascended the Tianhan Peak and defeated you and all the juniors of the Tianhan Sect. With this as proof, those who lose lose their lives!"

"A life goes against the universe!"

"This way, the sword and the sea of ​​fire will not look back, this way, the landslides and the land will crack and let me swim, this time, the common people press down to retreat, this time, blood stained hands..."

Scenes flashed through his mind, and Meng Fan's whole body, as he marched northward, finally stepped into the territory of the Heavenly Cold Sect. From a distance, he was surrounded by a huge plain.

But in the distance, an unattainable identity towers straight into the sky. The huge mountain peaks give people a very strong sense of oppression, as if a palm of a **** is sitting in the world, and the top of the mountain can even see the whole year The unresolved snow.

Looking at the Tianhan Mountain in front of him, Meng Fan stepped out, without a stone monument standing on the side, and walked towards the top of the mountain alone.

On the huge mountain peak, it is divided into countless regions. As one of the most powerful superpowers in the Sifang Region, the entire Heavenly Cold Sect naturally possesses countless rules at all.

In the middle of the mountain, a group of people are constantly cultivating. These people are all dressed in the clothes of the Celestial Sect. They are not old, but they are powerful and bloody. There are hundreds of people, but they are moving like electricity and constantly. Cultivating vitality.

These people are not in the realm of body refining or even qi refining. They are taught by a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a majestic face, but he has reached the fifth stage of soul refining and said loudly.

"Work hard. You are just outer disciples. If you are willing to practice hard, you will stand out from the crowd. When you enter the inner door, you will be selected by the powerful elders. The future is limitless!"

When the voice fell, all the teenagers looked excited. You must know that they were all talented teenagers selected by the Heavenly Frost Sect from the Quartet. Knowing that once they became the inner disciples of the Sky Frost Sect, their future would be infinitely bright.

After a while, one of them asked curiously.

"Teacher, after becoming an inner disciple, is it really strong?"

"Of course!"

The middle-aged man snorted and said helplessly.

"Those inner disciples are monsters of vitality cultivation. Even I can't rank top among them. At the beginning, I was eliminated from the inner sect by one step. I can't break through in my life. You have to work hard. what!"

"understood!"

One person nodded, and then asked curiously.

"Teacher, does the Tianhan Sect only have this path? Why isn't it guarded by guards?"

"Haha!"

Hearing the man's words, the middle-aged man laughed, his tone full of sarcasm, as if he heard the funniest joke, he said loudly.

"Nonsense, what kind of guards are needed in the Heavenly Cold Sect? There is a rule at the foot of the mountain. Anyone must transmit the sound through the jade pendant at the foot of the mountain. Otherwise, those who trespass into the mountain gate will be killed without mercy. For thousands of years, but no one If you dare to step into this cold mountain without leading, no matter how powerful you are, you don’t believe you... um!"

The moment the middle-aged man spoke, he suddenly stopped in an uproar, and the expression on his face became extremely weird.

Because of his gaze, he saw that on the ancient mountain road of the Heavenly Cold Sect, a figure slowly moved up, step by step, stepping on the ancient stairs, and walking forward. There was obviously no Tian Han beside him. Zong's communicator, wearing a black robe, is a young man!

How could it be possible that someone... broke through the gate!

At this moment, everyone, including the middle-aged man, was petrified, focusing on Meng Fan’s body, not knowing what to say, while the latter did not focus any gaze on them, step by step towards the top of Tianhan Mountain. Walked over.

After that, the silhouettes of the lonely heart and the others finally appeared. The majestic silhouettes were densely packed, like a wave of tide. Finally, the middle-aged man reacted, stepped back and took out the sound transmission jade pendant. , Meanwhile said silently.

"Quickly, tell the elders that a group of people came uninvited and broke into...the Heavenly Cold Sect!"

In the Heavenly Cold Sect, this kind of sound transmission jade pendant is almost one among every inner disciple. After all, the entire Tianhan Mountain is really too big, it is simply a huge city in the empire, so this thing Nature is essential.

After a few breaths, several figures suddenly appeared on the mountain, all of them looked around with amazement. These people's speed was so fast that they almost all reached the point of refining their souls. They were the inner disciples of the Heavenly Han Sect. .

You know, there are almost no guards on this Tianhan Mountain, because the disciples of the Tianhan Sect are the most powerful existence. Once the tens of thousands of inner disciples start their hands, they will be enough to tear any empire in the Quartet instantly. Legion, these people are also the foundation of the Heavenly Cold Sect's contemptuous world!

Whizzing!

The sound of breaking through the sky was heard. On the peaks, more and more people gathered. These were all powerful disciples in the inner door. They were all arrogant generations, vitality geniuses, but they didn't do anything.

Because they also felt the powerful aura in Meng Fan's body, they were waiting for more and more people to arrive, and in the short half of the incense, there were already tens of thousands of disciples of the cold sect around him.

After a while, a sound of breaking through the sky came out, and many people stopped in front of Meng Fan, while a tall man shouted coldly.

"The visitor stopped, at Aotian, the inner gate of the cold sect in the next sky, may I ask you, why did you take everyone to trespass my mountain gate!"

A gray robe, about twenty years old, but his strength reached the fifth stage of the broken yuan realm, and he could stand out among the many inner sect disciples of the Tianhan Sect.

Behind him, many of the inner sect disciples of the Celestial Cold Sect were all staring at Meng Fan. There were males and females, and their eyes were full of coldness.

On the side, there are also a group of people standing. These people are all dressed in luxurious clothes with an extremely proud look, but they are all men.

They came from the backs of all the major forces in the Quartet. Among them, at least five of them had the aura of a powerful person in the Primordial Realm. They were born noble and naturally powerful, giving them another kind of arrogance that is difficult to conceal.

The purpose of coming to Tianhan Mountain this time is to win Mu Yuyin's favor. After all, the latter is already at the age of marrying. Everyone knows that if he can be favored by the saint, then I am afraid that he will be in the entire Quartet. All in invincible hands.

"interesting!"

Aside, a man chuckled lightly and said lightly.

"Ling Haichen is the first time I saw someone daring to trespass into the Heavenly Cold Sect, or a young man, what is this, do you want to attract the attention of the saint?"

The voice fell, and there was a faint sneer on his face, I have to say that his skin is good, and he is quite handsome in white, with slightly longer hair, and he is the crown prince of the Yuncang Empire in the Sifang Region.

The people behind him were all future heirs from the major forces, who all sneered.

"Haha, almost, his strength is pretty good, but there will be times when he will cry!"

"Just don't be thrown down the mountain!"

"Yes, no matter what the purpose, the rule of trespassing the mountain gate is enough for him!"

Around it, many arrogances of the sky were talking, and the tone was full of mockery. They all looked at Meng Fan with taunting eyes, but for the latter, they didn’t even look at them. No joy or sorrow, just walking forward.

Step by step, looking at Meng Fan's advancement, Aotian's brows suddenly wrinkled, and in the next moment the majestic vitality fluctuations rioted from his body, and the whole person was like a divine soldier, and said coldly.

"Sir, don't say who you are, I'm going to do it!"

The voice fell, and Meng Fan's eyes finally fell on him, but it was extremely calm.

After a moment of silence, Meng Fan's body slowly stepped out, and in the next moment, the whole person's aura suddenly changed. Originally, Meng Fan was like an old monk entering concentration, without any happiness or anger.

But at this moment, Meng Fan was like a divine soldier coming out of his body, with a sharp edge, and everyone could feel his thin body in an instant, as if there was an endless force.

At the next moment, Meng Fan's eyes looked at the sky above the Cold Sky Sect, as if he had seen the peak of the Cold Sky Sect at a glance, and finally spoke.

"Mu Yuyin, the three-year appointment is here, and I, Meng Fan... come here!"