BOOM!
When the combined attack of Mausoleum Guard and missed, a loud sound rang out before Imperial Tomb Palace. The cold wind whistled and shook the earth, ice and frost spread out, instantly sealing everything in the area.
Ye Ling, who was flying in the air, had a face full of shock. How could he dare to face a cold dragon zhenqi unleashed by six Mausoleum Guard s?
After a few slashes, the Mausoleum Guard managed to dispel Ye Ling's attacks easily, forcing Ye Ling to retreat step by step. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered with injuries.
At this moment, he finally understood why Nalan Qiushui's ancestor could only obtain cold dragon zhenqi. Facing these Mausoleum Guard s, it was already not bad to be able to keep her life.
Boom! *
Ye Ling was in the air, summoning the Anti-Desolation Tablet with his left hand, and summoning it with his right hand. The Buried Skies Coffin covered the sky and swept the air with his tyrannical power, instantly pushing back the six incoming Mausoleum Guard s.
Taking the chance, Ye Ling waved his arm, causing the Anti-Desolation Tablet to instantly fly out, transforming into a white light that rushed towards the Mausoleum Guard. The Buried Skies Coffin in his hand released a blinding blood light that enveloped his body, and the Dragon Slash in his hand suddenly rose into the air.
"Sword Annihilation!"
BOOM!
Ye Ling's sword struck down, the sword seemed to have split the sky, its power was unstoppable, the last of the three moves of the Deicide Tactic was released, the world changed color, the earth shook and the mountains trembled.
As the sword fell, the six opposing Mausoleum Guard s were simultaneously shaken to the point of them vomiting blood and flying horizontally across the sky. One sword art was so terrifying that unless it was absolutely necessary, Ye Ling would not hold nothing back and would use all of his skills.
Ye Ling was determined to use three different methods, controlling the Anti-Desolation Tablet and the Buried Skies Coffin to suppress the Mausoleum Guard's attacks. He used the Broken Shadow of Remnants to move in the air, taking one unexpected move, and instantly killing a Mausoleum Guard.
Puff!
After killing a Mausoleum Guard, Ye Ling spat out blood at the same time and almost dropped to the ground. He was in an extremely sorry state after the battle, if not for his tyrannical physique, he would not have been able to last until now.
Sou sou!
Just as Ye Ling was lucky enough to kill a Mausoleum Guard, suddenly, a few figures rushed out from the Imperial Tomb Palace below. Those people were Mausoleum Guard's guards, and because Ye Ling had rebelled and killed the Mausoleum Guard, the remaining Mausoleum Guard s all took action at the same time.
The nine profound Honorable Stage Mausoleum Guard surrounded Ye Ling, all of them eyeing him covetously. Their faces were ice-cold, the ice swords in their hands flashed with a cold light, filled with killing intent.
Ye Ling knelt on one knee, his face was as white as paper, seeing the Mausoleum Guard staring at his coldly, she could not help but smile bitterly.
"I, Ye Ling, have experienced countless life and death, and yet I am about to be buried at the foot of the Imperial Tomb Palace. How is this a search for a successor?
The battle had no suspense, and at the moment, he was forced into a desperate situation. Facing the nine Mausoleum Guard, he did not see a single trace of hope.
Any one of the nine profound Honorable Stage experts had already defeated him. This battle was destined that he would not be able to escape and ascend into the heavens, and the current him was even regretting her actions from the beginning.
Roar!
Just as Ye Ling was about to lose all hope, all nine Mausoleum Guard s suddenly summoned their ice dragons at the same time. Their roars shook the heaven and earth, the nine dragons rose up, sweeping up endless ice energy and rushing towards Ye Ling.
"Why does this scene look so similar to the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art?" Seeing the nine dragons coming towards him, Ye Ling was startled. The scene of the nine dragons appearing made him think of the Leng Family's Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art.
Roar!
Just as Ye Ling was startled, and just as he was able to react, a dragon's roar came out from his body, followed by a blinding light. A blue ice dragon rushed out of his body and soared into the sky, causing a vortex to appear in the sky, the snow and wind whistled, resonating with the nine ice dragons!
Ye Ling was dumbstruck. Seeing the ice dragon rush out of his body, the surrounding ice dragons actually changed their direction and flew into the ice dragon above his head.
Bang bang!
As the nine dragons entered his body, Ye Ling's ice dragon actually rapidly grew in size, becoming three thousand meters tall and three hundred meters tall. The aura it gave off was extremely terrifying.
"Roar!" As the nine dragons fused together, the three thousand meter long ice dragon suddenly roared towards the sky. The divine dragon swung its tail and swept through the void, its power was astonishing, and its speed was terrifying to behold.
Bang bang!
The bodies of the nine Mausoleum Guard s surrounding Ye Ling instantly exploded. Facing the attacks of the ice dragon, all of them appeared extremely weak, and they did not have the slightest bit of power to resist.
"Hiss!" Ye Ling witnessed everything that happened tonight, and he couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. The nine Mausoleum Guard s were instantly killed on the spot, and this kind of might was hard for him to endure.
However, they had died so straightforwardly, which caused Ye Ling to unconsciously feel fear towards the ice dragon in the sky.
"Whiz!"
Just as Ye Ling was in shock, the ice dragon suddenly swooped down, transforming into a blue light that rushed into Ye Ling's body. Following that, a majestic burst of energy spread throughout his body, and in an instant, his cultivation, which was stagnant, actually increased quickly.
Whoosh!
Ye Ling looked surprised, but he secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He had survived a great disaster, allowing his cultivation to soar thousands of miles, and in his mind, this unique cultivation technique of the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art appeared.
The Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art had evolved from the cold dragon zhenqi, but its power was far above the cold dragon zhenqi. Once the nine dragons appeared, they would be frozen for ten thousand kilometers.
This was the terror of the cold dragon zhenqi, and was also the supreme Tao technique that Ye Ling had seen the Leng Family use before. Ye Ling was extremely shocked, he was unable to control his emotions.
With the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art, he would be able to unleash the greatest power of his cold dragon zhenqi. This was the reason why Nalan Qiushui risked his life to enter the Imperial Tomb Palace.
After all, cold dragon zhenqi was a low-level power. If one did not learn Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art, no matter how powerful it was, it would be restricted and would be difficult to unleash true strength.
Ye Ling landed on the ground and stood in front of the Imperial Tomb Palace. He was not in a hurry to open the hall door, but sat cross-legged in front of the hall door, and chose to close his eyes to recuperate and recover from his injuries.
The Mixed Dao Stage could not restrict his steps, only by stepping into the Dao Realm would he be able to establish himself in the Octoterra Divine Region.
At the moment he was still weak, and he had to think carefully whether there were any dangers within the Imperial Tomb Palace, thus Ye Ling decided to transform into a sovereign.
Outside Imperial Tomb, Nalan Qiushui's expression was gloomy. Ye Ling had already been inside Imperial Tomb for a month, and now that the Imperial Tomb's door was still closed, she was unable to step even half a step inside.
"He shouldn't have died in the Imperial Tomb, right?" Nalan Qiushui had already fully recovered from his injuries. He paced back and forth in front of Imperial Tomb and kept questioning himself in his heart.
"Hmm?" Just as Nalan Qiushui was panicking and unsure of what to do, her expression suddenly changed. She raised her head and looked at the space above him.
That's right!
Just a few days ago, Nalan Qiushui had unexpectedly felt Grandfather Nalan Tianhao's call, so Nalan Qiushui sent a sound transmission to his Grandfather Nalan Tianhao. Presumably, he was near the Imperial Tomb now, and was trying to contact her.
Above the Imperial Tomb was the Frozen Palace and above the Frozen Palace was the territory of the profound ice mountain. The underground cave that was sealed by the Empyrean Lang Xie had long since been covered by snow.
When he found out that Ye Ling and his granddaughter Nalan Qiushui had been killed, he sought the Empyrean Lang Xie for questioning, and even fought against the Empyrean Lang Xie for a long time.
"What a great Empyrean Lang Xie! You even laid a seal here! Are you trying to break my granddaughter's escape and ascend into the heavens?" Nalan Tianhao was furious, when he sensed the sealed aura coming from the Empyrean Lang Xie, his face became dark.
Boom! *
Nalan Tianhao suddenly waved his hand, releasing a blue light that instantly landed on the thick layer of snow, the seal placed by the Empyrean Lang Xie instantly shattered.
When he saw the light of day in the cave again, the cold air in the pitch-black cave made him feel a little surprised. He thought to himself, "Why would there be a frost power here?"
"Grandfather, I'm right under the catacombs!"
Just as Nalan Tianhao was frowning and looking suspicious, he suddenly heard a cry for help from his granddaughter Nalan Qiushui.
Without the obstruction of the seal, Nalan Qiushui's sound transmission became clearer, but hearing Nalan Qiushui's voice, Nalan Tianhao became excited, and then she anxiously rushed into the pit.
In the blink of an eye, Nalan Tianhao entered the Frozen Palace. When he saw everything that was happening here, he could not help but reveal a shocked expression. Wasn't that the place where the Old Ancestor went? Could it be that this is the resting area of Ice Emperor? "
Nalan Tianhao didn't dare imagine, that the reason the Nalan Clan could rise to prominence was because the ancestor had accidentally entered the Frozen Palace and obtained the cold dragon zhenqi.
When he saw the surroundings of the Frozen Palace, Nalan Tianhao's brows tightly knitted. There were no entrances at all here, and similarly no traces of his own granddaughter could be seen.
"Grandfather!"
"We're right under your feet!"
When Nalan Tianhao was searching all over, Nalan Qiushui's voice suddenly came out from the ice beneath his feet. The voice was clear and bright, as if it was right in front of him.
"What?" Could there be an underground palace below? " Nalan Tianhao frowned, he lowered his head to look at the ice beneath his feet, but he could not see the scene below him.
After a moment of silence, a blue light condensed in the center of Nalan Tianhao's palm, turning into an ice mountain and stabbing towards the ground with a bang.
BOOM!
A loud sound rang out, and cracks appeared on the surface of the ice beneath his feet before it exploded with a boom.