This Poseidon clan should have a super high civilization, both in terms of force and technology.
He told Ling Xuewei that only one-tenth of what the Poseidon clan passed on to the human race meant that their history and achievements far surpassed that of the human race. But such a race was ended in the most cruel way.
He had witnessed the tragic death of his relatives and tribesmen with his own eyes. Could Ling Xuewei really be able to let go of his hatred and bypass humans as if nothing had happened?
At this moment, Ling Xuewei felt like she was in a frying pan, swaying from side to side and suffering...
"Ye Moyan, if it were you, what would you do?"
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Three days, fleeting.
Finally, the day of resurrection has arrived.
Ling Xuewei was brought to the sea, and when she saw it, it was white and covered in silver.
After many days, she finally returned to the ground.
She saw a group of people.
They were a group of very beautiful women, all of them women.
She could sense that they were not human beings. Especially the woman at the head was as beautiful as a demon in the snow.
"This is the Snow Maiden clan."
The people around me said.
Soon, she learned the origin of these snow maidens.
"It's almost time."
Following this sound, he walked forward and cast a spell on the sea water.
A shocking scene appeared.
The sea water split from the middle, huge waves rolled and roared, and countless ice coffins emerged from the bottom of the sea, drifting to the shore little by little. Following his movements, thousands of ice coffins fell steadily.
land.
Looking around, it's densely packed.
"That's her?"
At this time, the leader of the snow female clan walked up and glanced at her, "She is a pure Yin blood person? Is she the one who can resurrect my Che'er?"
What kind of person with pure Yin blood? What kind of resurrection?
"Well, where are the things I want you to prepare?"
"Everything is ready, come on, bring it up!"
She ordered the people behind her, and then she saw those women dragging a group of unconscious people out. Ling Xue took a closer look, and her pupils shrank!
Those people are from the Alliance!
She searched around inside and saw no familiar faces, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon, Ling Xuewei's heart became tense again.
Because the people who were escorted behind were actually people from all the major sects of the aristocratic families! Among them were Yunyin’s disciples! There were even people from the Independent Army!
"What are you..."
"Surprised? These are people who disappeared during the war. I have already arranged people in various places to take them away amid the chaos. As time goes by, the number of people will naturally increase."
He walked over and looked ahead coldly, "Don't worry, the people you want to see will appear soon. He is here, and your companions... you will meet each other soon."
Ling Xue's heart tightened slightly as she looked at the crowd being dragged up, fearing that she would see familiar faces in the next second...
Time passed minute by minute.
The surrounding light gradually dimmed. At some point, the thick clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a strange blood moon appeared.
Blood-red light fell on the earth, covering the glaciers and snow with a layer of orange-red gauze.
There was something faintly stirring in the air.
Ling Xuewei could feel the strange atmosphere.
"Everything is ready."
The leader of the Snow Maiden tribe stepped forward to report, and his gaze fell on Ling Xuewei, his eyes so hot and greedy that he made her hair stand on end.
"Let's get started."
"yes."
His voice was cold, and the wide black robe covered his entire body, making it impossible to see his face, so Ling Xuewei couldn't see his expression at this moment.
At this time, two snow girls suddenly came towards her and dragged her forward without saying a word.
They pushed her roughly and with great force, but she did not struggle because she knew that even if she struggled, it would be useless. She had no aura at the moment and could not fight against them.
Soon, Ling Xuewei was escorted to a place in the middle with strange blood-colored lines painted on it. The surroundings were filled with people from the Snow Girl tribe, who were chanting strange runes in their mouths, and the seals on their hands were constantly changing.
Then, she saw people from other aristocratic sects being escorted up. Some of them were still unconscious, and some were awake, but their expressions were dull, as if they had lost their souls, and they had no awareness of the surroundings.
No response.
At this time, a Snow Maiden stepped forward with a knife, and without saying a word, she slashed the neck of a disciple from an aristocratic family!
Blood spurts out!
Before she could react, the sound of flesh being sliced open was heard, and the sects of those aristocratic families had their necks wiped silently!
Blood flowed all over the ground.
Soon it went deep into the snow and became stained red.
Ling Xue took a slight breath of air, only to feel that the redness in front of her eyes was extremely dazzling. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and her whole body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.
No, she really couldn't move.
Ling Xuewei lowered her head and found that the blood had flowed to her feet at some point. As the blood gushes out, the surrounding light shines brightly, and a huge formation painted with blood slowly emerges.
The Snow Maidens suddenly began to recite something. The language was raw and obscure, like Sanskrit or some kind of ballad. As the volume got louder and louder, a horrifying scene appeared.
The corpses of those aristocratic clans gradually began to melt...
Suddenly, there was a light movement under her feet, and the ground began to collapse. Soon, with her as the center, a pool of blood gradually formed around her.
When the corpses were completely dissolved in the pool of blood, the leader of the Snow Maiden clan suddenly walked in holding a baby.
She carefully placed the baby next to her, with a gentle look on her face, "Che'er, be good, you will be able to see your mother soon..."
That look and tone made Ling Xuewei's skin crawl.
Then, she turned her head and smiled softly at her, "It is your blessing to exchange your life for my son's life."
"Do you want this blessing if I give it to you?" Ling Xuewei was expressionless. At this moment, she felt weak all over, as if all her strength had been drained from her body.
"Hmph, if I could save Che'er with my life, would I still wait so long? Just go with peace of mind. Don't worry, you won't feel any pain during this period."
She coldly moved her eyes away and stopped looking at her.
Xueyao returned to the outside of the formation and stared inside closely.
Soon, the blood pool changed. They seemed to be alive and poured into the baby's body crazily. Then, she saw the ghost baby who had no life at all suddenly opened its eyes!
Those are a pair of ice blue eyes!
Weird, cold, murderous!
No warmth at all!
He opened his eyes and locked onto her! As if she was his prey.
The next second, he screamed, the sound was sharp and harsh. Ling Xuewei felt a sharp pain in her head, as if a knife was inserted into her brain, causing her pain!
"ah!"
Her vision went dark, and she thought she would faint in the next second!
In the blur, she saw the ghost boy rushing towards her!
The gaping bloody mouth is full of jagged fangs...