It can be seen how powerful the main god-level godhead is.
After completely absorbing the powerful energy and stepping onto the threshold of the true fairyland, Wang Tiezhu slowly opened his eyes.
The stars are shining in the left eye, and the snowflakes are falling in the right eye.
At this moment, although his strength is still at that of a True Immortal, it is many times more powerful than an ordinary True Immortal.
That is to say, his muscles and bones are still very weak, otherwise he could become a strong man in the true god realm.
However, now I am blessed by God.
But after breaking through the realm, Wang Tiezhu couldn't be happy. Such a beautiful and kind girl lost his life because of her.
He must resurrect Wan Ling'er!
Now that there are prerequisites for resurrection, Wan Ling'er's body must be refined.
That's right, Wang Tiezhu was planning to refine a physical body instead of finding a physical body that could accommodate Wan Ling'er's soul.
Because then, Wan Ling'er would no longer be Wan Ling'er.
"Ling'er, I have now broken through to the True Immortal Realm. Don't worry, it won't take long before I can make you reborn!" Wang Tiezhu promised with a serious face.
At this moment, his whole body was exuding an icy cold air, and his eyes were full of coldness, like a Shura from hell.
Xue Wuji, Lao Liu, Xue Fengyun, and Xue Jiaolan did not dare to approach at all, and could only watch quietly from a distance.
"Let's go, first destroy this beast in Xue Tianxia!" Wang Tiezhu said coldly.
Everyone quickly followed behind and soon left the Tomb of the King.
"Boom!"
And the moment they left, the King's Wrath collapsed instantly.
Without the protection of the divine god, this tomb would no longer be a tomb.
Not far away, a shadow flickered.
After absorbing the soul bodies of nearly a hundred ancestors of the Snow Clan, Xue Tianxia has reshaped the soul body.
At this moment, he is no longer a skull.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you guys did such a great job, you even collapsed the King's Tomb."
"Xue Fengyun, Xue Jiaolan, you are quite lucky, and you didn't even dissipate in the Tomb of the King."
"Wang Tiezhu, I can feel that your current state has reached that of a true immortal. Not bad, not bad. It seems that the ancestor's burning godhead helped you break through the cultivation level."
"It's better this way. If I take away your body, my strength will immediately break through to the realm of true gods. By then, the world will be so big, who can do anything to me?"
When Xue Tianxia saw the crowd, he was not timid, but instead became more excited.
The higher Wang Tiezhu's cultivation level is, the higher the upper limit will be after he seizes the body.
What he hates now is, why doesn't Wang Tiezhu fully enter the realm of true god?
"Under the snowy world, the souls of the ancestors of the Snow Clan were wiped out, Ling'er's body was destroyed, and the ancestors were forced to burn the sacred pavilion. All of this is because of you. Today, I, Wang Tiezhu, will be a scourge for the Snow Clan, except you!"
Wang Tiezhu narrowed his eyes and said unceremoniously.
"Haha, you brat has great courage, but just because you still want to defeat me is ridiculous. Come on, let's see what you are capable of after you have just broken through to the realm of true immortals?!"
Xue Tianxia laughed loudly and said.
"It's freezing cold and thunderous!"
Wang Tiezhu was too lazy to follow the beast and roared.
A blast of ice-cold power rushed over instantly.
The Real Immortal Realm uses Heavenly Cold Thunder and Ice, which is completely different from the Half Immortal Realm.
Even if Xue Tianxia has absorbed many soul bodies and his strength has skyrocketed, he still doesn't dare to be careless at this moment.
"block!"
Xue Tianxia roared loudly, and a flame shield instantly formed in front of him.
The clash of ice and fire is taking place at this moment.
On one side, it was bone-chillingly cold, as if even the air could freeze. On the other side, the red sun was scorching, and the snow melted instantly, finally revealing the red earth.
With the cold weather, thunder, ice, and flame shield, no one is willing to retreat even one inch.
The confrontation lasted for more than ten seconds, and it was rare to win or lose.
The strength of the two is also very close, and no one knows who can win.
In a battle of this scale, Xue Wuji is not qualified to join at all, and she will be turned into dust in an instant.
The three soul bodies of Lao Liu, Xue Fengyun and Xue Jiaolan can only be seen.
"Seniors, what should we do? How long will this stalemate end? Let's think of a way."
Xue Wuji said anxiously.
"Don't worry, Wang Tiezhu will definitely win in the end. Now it seems that the two sides are evenly matched, but in fact, the royal family leader has the upper hand."
"No matter how strong Xue Tianxia is, he is just a soul body without the blessing of a physical body, so all his spiritual energy has no foundation, and the longer it lasts, the weaker it will become."
Xue Jiaolan said.
She is worthy of being the only female patriarch of the Snow Clan. Her knowledge and abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
When everyone heard this, the big stone in their hearts finally dropped a little.
However, no matter what the outcome is, Wang Tiezhu is indeed having a hard time now.
This snowy world is a strong man created by him, and it is not something that can be defeated overnight.
The two collided from night to dawn.
Just as Xue Jiaolan said, Xue Tianxia's soul is becoming more and more transparent, and the aura he uses is not as domineering as before.
Even the temperature of the flame has dropped.
But on Wang Tiezhu's side, there was no obvious decline.
"Stars galore!"
When an opportunity arose, Wang Tiezhu would not let it go. The galaxy in his dantian instantly released countless starlight powers.
The cold thunder and ice that had not made an inch forward directly smashed the flame shield into pieces, as if it had been injected with blood.
Then it bombarded the soul body under the snow.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the snowy sky fell back ten meters like a kite with its string cut off, and finally the soul body fluttered to the ground.
The battle is over!
In the snowy world, his eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were full of resignation. He accidentally touched the threshold of the true god realm, and he was about to dominate the world and unify all directions.
But at this moment, Wang Tiezhu blocked his way, ending all his fantasies.
He was unconvinced and very unwilling.
"Why? Why is this like this? Wang Tiezhu, I haven't lost yet!"
The snowy sky roared feebly.
Wang Tiezhu didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the snowy world step by step.
Wang Tiezhu will vent all his grievances over the deaths of those innocent seniors and the loss of Wan Ling'er on him.
"You, damn it!"
After Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, he punched the soul body with a punch.
The snowy world that was so arrogant a day ago instantly turned into the dust of the world and disappeared forever in the Snow King Valley.
After doing all this, Wang Tiezhu did not feel any sense of victory.
"Old senior, what is needed to refine Ling'er's body?" Wang Tiezhu asked.
"The physical body of the true god realm, the eight ancient monster beasts, the wings of the sky-reaching phoenix, the tiger bones of the giant-toothed tiger, the dragon tendons of the ancestral dragon, and the jade spirit fluid of the gods of heaven and earth, and the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe furnace in the hands of the current God Emperor."
The old sect leader answered without any hesitation.
It's hard to get even one of these things, let alone collect them all.
But no matter how difficult it is, Wang Tiezhu will get it.
Because the Wan Ling'er he wants to resurrect is the real Wan Ling'er!
