Wrath of the Immortal

"Uncle, what are you grinning at here?"

A figure broke through the air, and the voice came before the person arrived.

"Niece, why are you here?"

The ancestor of the Tang family was stunned and asked subconsciously.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it a little.

Isn't this nonsense?

Not long ago, he told the other party the location of Xiao Chen.

"What do you mean? Where is Xiao Chen?"

Beitang Mingxue glared at the ancestor of the Tang family and asked grimly.

"He ran away..."

The ancestor of the Tang family answered without thinking.

"He ran away? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"You are a great god, can you let him run away?"

"Humph! If he really ran away, would you still laugh?"

"..."

Beitang Mingxue felt that he was fooled, and asked with gritted teeth.

"I am smiling bitterly, helplessly..."

The ancestor of the Tang family didn't know how to explain, so he could only bite the bullet and say it.

"You are smiling triumphantly, aren't you?"

"You killed Xiao Chen and read his memory."

"I don't care about these. Hand over his body."

"..."

Beitang Mingxue's face darkened and he said in an imperative tone.

"I told you that he ran away. Why don't you believe it?"

Tang's ancestor snorted coldly and asked unhappily.

"If it were you, would you believe it?"

Beitang Mingxue glared at Tang's ancestor and asked with a sneer.

"You look at this memory first..."

Tang's ancestor gritted his teeth and compromised.

He grabbed at the center of his eyebrows, grabbed a memory about Xiao Chen, and flicked it out.

Beitang Mingxue grabbed it, looked at it carefully for a while, and laughed coldly.

"You still don't believe it?"

Tang's ancestor frowned and asked angrily.

"What can this memory represent?"

"It can only mean that Xiao Chen ran away in front of you."

"It can't prove whether you killed him later."

"..."

Beitang Mingxue's face darkened, and he immediately crushed this memory.

"I have said everything I should say, believe it or not."

The ancestor of the Tang family also got angry and said angrily.

"Hand over all your memories."

Beitang Mingxue said sternly without giving face to the ancestor of the Tang family.

"Little girl, in terms of cultivation, I am equal to your father."

"If it weren't for the face of the Beitang family, would I talk to you?"

"Some things should not be done too radically, otherwise it will not do you any good."

"..."

The ancestor of the Tang family met Beitang Mingxue's gaze and said aggressively.

If Xiao Chen did not hide a huge secret, he would not dare to challenge Beitang Mingxue.

He thought that as long as he could get a lot of original power, it would not matter if he tore his face off.

Anyway, there are not many people left in the Tang family now, so he is not afraid of being exterminated by the Beitang family.

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Beitang Mingxue was stunned and said in shock.

"I have said everything I should say, you don't need to ask more."

"Xiao Chen can kill my son, is your cultivation enough?"

"Even if he is not dead, you may not be able to kill him."

"..."

The ancestor of the Tang family did not completely turn his face, and said seriously.

"What did you say? Xiao Chen killed your son?"

Beitang Mingxue widened his eyes and asked in complete disbelief.

"His cultivation is not low, it is strange to kill my son?"

The ancestor of the Tang family did not know Xiao Chen's secret, and could not help asking.

"He has been in the God Realm for at most a few hundred years, and he has just ascended the Stargazing Tower not long ago?"

"Do you think he can cultivate a godhood in such a short time?"

"This kid is not simple. If you catch him, remember to share his memory with me."

"..."

Beitang Mingxue left without knowing what she was thinking.

"What does she mean?"

The Tang family ancestor couldn't figure out the whole story, and he was too lazy to think about it.

He took a step and ran straight to the direction where Xiao Chen fled and chased him.

While the two of them were wasting time, Xiao Chen had already escaped to the frozen land full of ice and snow.

The temperature here is frighteningly low.

It is a completely cold world covered in silver.

The ice is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snowy area is vast.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, not to mention humans, even ghosts can't be seen.

The strange thing is that in such a place, the air exudes a lot of icy breath.

Although this breath is not as good as the frozen divine power, if it is absorbed and refined, it is also a strong force.

Xiao Chen continued to fly forward, and after flying for a while, he had the idea of ​​stopping.

The cold air seemed to freeze everything.

If he flew for a while longer, he would definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Xiao Chen still had a lot of source power in his body to resist the cold.

If the source power was used up, wouldn't it mean that he would die instantly?

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to give up flying, he found someone chasing him.

"The ghost is still there!!!"

Xiao Chen found that the person chasing him was the ancestor of the Tang family, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged.

However, apart from being depressed, Xiao Chen could not think of a solution.

There was no way, Xiao Chen could only bite the bullet and continue to fly forward.

"This is the range of Bingshen Mountain, what is he going to do?"

Seeing Xiao Chen flying away quickly, the ancestor of the Tang family was stunned and muttered to himself.

Bingshen Mountain, located in the north of Bingshen Continent, is covered with snow all year round.

The coldest place can reach several thousand degrees below zero.

You should know that this is the temperature at the periphery, and the temperature in the depths is even lower.

If one's cultivation has not reached the Great God realm, he will be frozen to death in an instant by the extremely low temperature.

Unless one has a life-saving artifact or uses the power of the origin to resist the cold.

The ancestor of the Tang family swallowed the liquid of the origin, but he could not bear such consumption.

He knew in his heart that as long as the power of the origin was used up, he would be frozen to death.

To put it another way, even if he was not frozen to death, he might not be able to kill Xiao Chen.

As long as Xiao Chen flew to the depths of the Ice God Mountain, he would not dare to kill anyone even if he had the courage of heaven.

This is the place where the Ice God practiced in the legend, which can be said to be a sacred place.

No one knows how powerful the Ice God's cultivation is.

People only know that she is the absolute ruler of the Ice God Continent.

"Xiao Chen, I know your identity. You are not from the Beitang family."

"Beitang Mingxue found me just now. I didn't betray you. Do you know why?"

"I think you are a talent and I can't bear to kill you. Stop and let's talk."

"..."

The ancestor of the Tang family didn't want to take the risk of going deeper, so he spoke with a friendly face.

"Do you believe this?"

Xiao Chen turned around and glanced at the ancestor of the Tang family, and asked coldly.

"In this case, I will tell the truth."

"I like the original power in you."

"As long as you give me some, the grudges will be wiped out."

"..."

The ancestor of the Tang family blushed and told the truth with some embarrassment.

"You have been chasing for so long, just for a little original power?"

Xiao Chen laughed coldly and mocked mercilessly.