Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

In the gray mist somewhere in the Ice Hell Prison Formation, Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe Clan, led the warriors of the Zihe Clan, watching the situation on the battlefield.

The Zihe clan is not a weak force in the Northern Territory.

According to the power ladder of Chu State, the Zihe clan is also a top sect at the level of five families and seven sects.

Behind them, bursts of blood appeared in the endless gray mist.

If you look carefully, you can see an altar here, with many strange and mysterious runes and brands carved with blood.

The top of the altar was hollowed out and filled with a pool of blood.

And on the surface of the blood, there is a heart beating continuously.

Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, held a compass in his hand, on which the detailed layout of the entire ice hell prison formation appeared, as well as the scene of the battle between the warriors from the Northern Territory and the warriors from the Chu Kingdom.

"Hahaha, let them fight!"

The warriors surrounding the Holy Son of the Zihe clan couldn't help but cheer when they saw the casualties on the battlefield.

"Anyway, the Northern Territory warriors guarding the Ice Hell Prison Formation are just dispensable ants on the Northern Territory. Even if they die, it won't matter!"

"On the contrary, if they can deal with some Chu warriors, that would be the best thing!"

"When the Chu warriors are tired, we will take advantage of the situation and attack. We will definitely kill the Chu warriors without leaving a single piece of armor behind."

The warriors of the Zihe clan laughed wildly.

In their eyes, the warriors from the Northern Territory who died in the prison formation of the Ice Hell were not important at all.

Most of the warriors who grew up in the cruel environment of the Northern Territory have developed a concept of indifference to life and death. As long as the person who dies is not themselves, they will not interfere.

Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, saw the fierce fighting between the two sides, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, but he suddenly noticed that after a brief silence, Lin Bai actually led the warriors away from the large army of Chu warriors.

"Lin Bai left?"

"Where is he going?"

Jiang Yuan immediately cheered up and watched Lin Bai's every move.

The warrior from the Zihe clan looked carefully and suddenly sneered, "Hey, maybe Lin Bai knew that he was no match for us, so he now chose to part ways with the Chu State and escape alone."

"It does seem like there was an internal conflict with the Chu warriors, so I left."

"This is a good thing."

Lin Bai suddenly left the battlefield, and the warriors of the Zihe clan laughed.

Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, looked gloomy and shouted coldly, "A bunch of idiots! Who is Lin Bai? How could he be a deserter?"

When the holy son of the Zihe clan suddenly scolded him, all the warriors of the Zihe clan fell silent.

"There must be a reason for Lin Bai's sudden departure!" Jiang Yuan's eyes were gloomy, "What on earth did he want to do?"

Until Lin Bai completely disappeared from the main battlefield, the Holy Son of the Zihe clan never noticed Lin Bai's intention.

After Lin Bai's team entered the gray fog, they quickly disappeared. Even the Holy Son of the Zihe clan could not find any trace of Lin Bai and others using the formation control compass.

"Did anything happen to the ice skeleton guards around the main battlefield?" After finding no trace of Lin Bai on the array control compass, Jiang Yuan immediately asked the surrounding warriors.

Other warriors also have array control compasses in their hands, but their compasses are not as detailed as those of Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, and they can only sense the movements of ice skeletons around them.

"No."

"All the ice skeleton guards around the main battlefield have no abnormalities."

The Zihe clan warrior suddenly replied.

"Is that really a ghost?" Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, roared, "Full twenty or thirty warriors suddenly disappeared within the magic circle. Do you think it is possible?"

The warrior of the Zihe clan said: "Son, calm down, maybe the situation is not that bad."

Jiang Yuan roared angrily: "Who is Lin Bai? If he leaves suddenly, something important must have happened."

"Go find him immediately."

"Find Lin Bai and report to me immediately!"

Jiang Yuan roared angrily.

The warriors of the Zihe clan sensed the anger of the Holy Son and did not dare to say anything. They all bowed and agreed.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

At the moment when Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, gave the order, a cold voice penetrated the gray fog and fell on the ears of Jiang Yuan and the warriors of the Zihe clan.

The face of the Holy Son of the Zihe clan, Jiang Yuan, changed drastically. He immediately turned around and saw silhouettes of people in the hazy gray mist. The figures smashed through the gray fog and appeared in front of the Holy Son of the Zihe clan.

The four leaders were Lin Bai, Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, and Yi Song who suddenly disappeared from the main battlefield.

The warriors following behind them are top masters from Tianshui Sect, Tianxian Sect, Shenglian Palace, and Chen Family!

Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, took a closer look at the group of people and noticed that Lin Bai, Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, and Yi Song were all covered in ice scum. Even their eyebrows and eyelashes had ice particles hanging on them, and their skin was blue and purple from the cold.

"Hey!" Chen Yule sighed when he saw Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, with a smile on his lips, "I finally found him. If I still can't find him, I will freeze to death."

"If the dignified holy son of the five families and seven sects of the Chu Kingdom froze to death, it would be a huge shame if word spread about it."

While Chen Yule was talking and laughing, his spiritual power surged, and the shield condensed and formed again. The frost and ice slag on his body also melted and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bruised and purple skin took on a new look again.

Huang Qingyun, Yi Song, and Lin Bai also gathered spiritual shields to resist the cold air around them.

Now that Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, has been found, the blood pool and heart must be not far from here.

Lin Bai ignored Jiang Yuan, and instead used his Shura Dharma Eyes to look behind the Northern Territory warriors. Sure enough, in the space shrouded in gray mist, Lin Bai vaguely saw the light of blood, and... smelled the pungent smell. The smell of blood.

"It seems we have found the right place." Lin Bai's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The sudden appearance of Lin Bai and others made Jiang Yuan, the holy son of the Zihe clan, a little shocked for a moment.

The most important thing is... there was no alarm signal from any ice skeleton guard along the way, so they had no idea that Lin Bai and others would find this place, and they did not make any back-up preparations.

By the time Lin Bai and others came closer, it was already too late to move the heart of the Formation Eye Blood Pool.

But the Holy Son of the Zihe clan immediately calmed down after being briefly surprised.

Even though Lin Bai's reputation is far-reaching, the warriors guarding the formation eye at the moment are all top warriors of the Zihe clan, and all of them are at the Taiyi Daoguo realm.

And the number of people is not small, there are more than forty warriors.

There were more than ten more Chu warriors than Lin Bai brought.

If they really fight, they may not lose!

The holy son of the Zihe clan showed a ferocious smile, "I'm really surprised that Lord Langhou found this place!"

"But that's fine, this place is still the burial place of Lord Wolf!"