C1233 Blood emperor

As Cai'er's delicate body gradually turned illusory and balls of green misty life essence surged into Ling Yun's body, a pure and dense breath of life shot into the sky.

That stream of pure breath of life was invisible and formless. It shot up to the sky like a beam of light. However, in a flash, it had broken through the clouds and reached the ninth heaven.

It could easily break through that barrier, which did not seem to exist, but only semi-divine rank experts could break through it.

Here, it was the boundless Primal Chaos Heavens that encompassed the great Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. In the pitch-black void, the shimmering lights were coming from life planets like the Heavenly Spirit Continent (Spirit Demon Continent). In the boundless void, there were countless lives.

Somewhere in the world of ten in the nine heavens, in a dark void, a mysterious giant whirlpool was rotating slowly. One of the huge whirlpools was emitting a tyrannical and tyrannical aura, which was full of killing intent.

To many people, this was a taboo land. It was a place filled with slaughter, and there were no rules, only endless slaughter. The strong preyed on the weak. This place was different from other places. People of every race could enter this place, including the people from the Nine Underworlds.

On the other side of this blood-colored vortex was an icy blue vortex, as if snowflakes were dancing in the air. This was the Arctic Realm, and also one of the Ten Realms. It was on the same level as the Asura Realm, because this world was also opened by the Asura Realm Lord.

He had broken the myth that a single person could only open a realm, and he had also single-handedly intimidated the Ten Thousand Realms of the Nine Heavens to the point where no one dared to offend him. His prestige, it was because he had stepped on a pile of bones that he was able to reach that position.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the extreme ice world, a life planet stood in the boundless void.

On the planet of life, above a field of ice dancing in the wind and snow, surrounded by mountains, there was a beautiful valley. The valley was clear and beautiful, with green grasses like flowers, and streams of water flowing like waterfalls; it was the complete opposite of the cold of the outside world.

Within the valley, a melodious zither melody slowly sounded out, like the ringing of a clear spring. It was clear and pleasant to listen to, yet it also had an inexplicable sense of sadness suffusing the air.

In the valley, in front of a few thatched cottages, there was a man in white sitting on the ground in a pavilion surrounded by green grass.

Although he was sitting on the ground, his tall figure could be seen. His long white hair hung down his shoulders like snow, and an ethereal and ethereal aura emanated from his body. His slender white fingers lightly fiddled with the zither string, and upon seeing her beautiful back, those who did not know it would think she was a beautiful woman.

"Hmm?" He slowly raised his head, revealing a flawless face, as if he was sculpted from the most perfect jade in the world. From the faint heroic spirit that was emitted from between his brows, one could tell that this was a youth, a youth so handsome that countless women would feel inferior.

The youth's expression was cold and indifferent, as if he had been covered in a layer of ice for thousands of years. His entire body emitted an extremely cold aura, causing one to feel as if they had fallen into an icehouse.

What was even stranger was that one of his eyes was blood-red, while the other was icy-blue.

His blood-red eyes were like those of a blood prison. He seemed to be able to see the white bones of the mountains and the churning sea of blood within it. A thick aura of slaughter permeated the air.

Snowflakes danced in those ice-blue eyes and an ice-cold aura permeated the air.