In just ten minutes, more than a dozen ancestors of the Snow Clan died in the mouth of the skull.
Xue Tianxia's strength is also constantly rising.
It's getting closer, getting closer and closer to the realm of true God.
His laughter became more arrogant and his killing became faster.
He bloomed in the midst of killing, but he was never a flower in the dawn, but the darkest place in everyone's heart.
The sounds of countless ancestors' complete demise continued to echo in Wang Tiezhu's brain.
He finally slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the tragic elephant in the sky, Wang Tiezhu felt inexplicably sad.
He actually has no blood relationship with these ancestors, and they only knew each other for less than one night.
But these ancestors did not hesitate to give up everything in order to protect him and the hope and future of the Snow Clan.
"Ahem!"
Wang Tiezhu coughed violently. He wanted to stand up, but after spending all the strength in his body, he found that he was unable to stand up at all.
There were hundreds of large and small wounds on his body, and his face was pale, as if the blood had dried up.
Fortunately, he is a cultivator. If he were an ordinary person, he would have already reported to the Lord of Hell.
Even so, Wang Tiezhu is now like a puddle of mud, unable to do anything.
He could only roar helplessly, watching helplessly as countless ancestors perished completely because of him.
"No!"
"Stop rushing!"
Wang Tiezhu roared feebly.
But this voice didn't stop anything.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the divine essence made a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, azure spiritual energy continuously flowed out from this crack, entered Wang Tiezhu's body, and began to rapidly repair his damaged body tissues and organs.
In just a few dozen seconds, Wang Tiezhu felt that his exhausted body had strength again.
He stood up slowly, supporting his figure on the snow with both hands, like a collapsed tall building rising up again.
The forty-year-old man, who was preparing to die in the snowy world, saw Wang Tiezhu standing up again, his eyes filled with relief.
It's incredible that this junior can still stand up.
With a half-immortal cultivation level, he forcefully took on two attacks from a half-god cultivation level.
This is simply a miracle!
The forty-year-old man, whose face was ashen, now had golden light in his eyes again.
"Haha, good boy, you and I met late, and I will protect you today to the death. If you can continue to live, take good care of the Snow Clan for me!" Old Forty laughed.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the transparent soul body exploded, and the energy spread to all directions. Even Xue Tianxia couldn't help but step back more than ten meters.
The ancestors of the Snow Clan who were charging were also affected to a certain extent and could only postpone the attack.
However, what they have already decided will not change.
"Brother Six, take him away from here quickly. We can still buy some time. If he dies, then the Snow Clan will really have no hope and future."
An ancestor of the Snow Clan said loudly.
The other souls also hurriedly persuaded, and then rushed forward regardless, and for a while, they actually trapped Xue Tianxia.
Lao Liu also knew that the matter was of great importance, and he must not delay the future of the Snow Clan due to personal emotions.
In a flash, he came to Wang Tiezhu, and then forcibly took Wang Tiezhu away from the battlefield.
"Let me go, senior, let me go, I want to live and die with my ancestors!" Wang Tiezhu said loudly.
"Stupid! We old guys have already died once, and now we are just soul bodies. What is the difference between life and death? We have only one goal, and that is to protect the Snow Clan, and you are now a Snow Clan
The only hope."
"What will happen to the Snow Clan if something happens to you? You are the leader of the Snow Clan, how can you be as impulsive as ordinary people?" Lao Liu lectured loudly.
These words also woke up Wang Tiezhu.
Yes, he is the leader of the Snow Clan, and he is the future of the Snow Clan.
If he really died, how could he be worthy of his ancestors? And what about those ancestors who had their souls exploded because of him, or were swallowed up by the snowy world?
People don't live for themselves, they live for their brothers, friends, family and elders who look up to them.
He must live and avenge his ancestors!
Wang Tiezhu gradually calmed down and let Lao Liu pull him to fly into the Snow King Valley.
"Damn it! Wang Tiezhu, you deserve to die, damn you, you can't escape from my grasp!" Xue Tianxia roared loudly when he saw Wang Tiezhu running away.
However, I wasn't in a hurry to pursue him.
Because Wang Tiezhu did not flee outside Snow King Valley.
After taking care of these annoying soul bodies in front of me, it's not too late to go find trouble with Wang Tiezhu.
Although these soul bodies are not enough for him to break through to the realm of true gods, they will be twice as powerful as they are now.
Not to mention the Snow King Valley, looking at the entire extreme cold plain and even the mainland, apart from the True God Emperor and the True Demon Emperor, who is his opponent in the snow world?
And as a latecomer, if you give him some time, what can the two great emperors do?
Countless top-level experts also cultivated bit by bit from the bottom.
No one is invincible, not even the gods!
The battle was extremely brutal, with countless souls either self-destructing or being swallowed up by the snowy sky.
This Snow King Valley has become a purgatory on earth.
Lao Liu took Wang Tiezhu to the Tomb of the King.
"Senior, is this the tomb of the king?" Wang Tiezhu asked.
"Well, there is indeed buried in this Tomb of the King a powerful man in the realm of true gods, the Great Emperor of Light. He was once a very good friend of my Snow Clan ancestor, and they participated in the war between gods and demons together."
"In the end, the Emperor of Light was seriously injured and died, without even a single bloodline left."
"Even though our ancestors were very sad, they had no choice but to bring the body here and bury it in the Tomb of the King. The Snow King Valley was built around the Tomb of the King." Lao Liu said softly.
"Senior, what do you mean, let me enter the Tomb of the King, find the remnant soul of the Emperor of Light, and then deal with Xue Tianxia?"
Wang Tiezhu continued to ask.
"Yes, this is the only way now. However, no one knows how much power the Emperor of Light's remnant soul still has, and whether it has been completely exhausted in the past six months. We can only give it a try."
Six said.
As long as there is still a chance, Wang Tiezhu must seize it.
At this moment, he didn't hesitate at all, nodded directly, and was about to enter the Tomb of the King, but was grabbed by Lao Liu.
"Wait a minute, the soul body can freely enter the Tomb of the King, but you can't enter in your current situation." Lao Liu reminded.
When Wang Tiezhu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he became worried.
Xue Wuji and Wan Ling'er arrived at the Tomb of the King before him. They didn't see anything from the outside, so they most likely entered the tomb.
But if people can't get in, only souls can get in, does that mean that the two girls have perished physically?
