The Spirit Realm is now the realm of the Ice Spirit Clan.
The rest of the Eldar were either wiped out or fled this world.
This also caused the flying snow to fall continuously throughout the spiritual realm, and the cold wind roared.
The temperature that dropped to freezing point was too much for people who were not from the Ice Spirit Tribe.
Deep in the spiritual realm, there is a palace made of deep sea ice. It is like a work of art, crystal clear and flawless.
People outside can also directly see the scene in the palace.
At this time, the palace was crowded with people and there was endless discussion.
Judging from the content, they all complain about the geographical location of the Three Realms and the poor resources here.
Ye Xue stood in the corner, still as beautiful as a fairy, spotless, with no trace of a woman's blemishes on her body.
However, her expression was a little numb and her eyes were empty.
"These are not the most important things. Once our spirit girl's supreme heart is completed and that thing is completed, it won't take long before we can march to the upper three realms!"
The middle-aged man sitting in the center said in a deep voice.
When everyone heard what he said, they nodded involuntarily, showing longing and expectation.
But the spirit girl in the man's mouth, Ye Xue, trembled and clenched her silver teeth.
"When the whole three realms of China are stormy and snowy, Ye Xue, let's get married."
Seeing Ye Xue's appearance, the middle-aged man smiled shamelessly, enjoying the helpless look of this ice and snow beauty.
Seeing that Ye Xue didn't answer, the middle-aged man said again: "I said, you don't like to have any accidents, right?"
After hearing what he meant, Ye Xue nodded with difficulty.
This simple movement seemed to consume all the strength of this woman, and her soul seemed to have been sucked away.
"Father, Ye Xue has been using Frozen Ten Thousand Miles recently, and her spiritual power has been exhausted. I'll take her down to rest."
A young woman walked out of the crowd. Unlike the snow-white complexion of the Ice Spirit Tribe, her skin was porcelain white and more textured.
Her beautiful face and perfect complexion would only be eclipsed by Ye Xue's side.
"Well, go ahead."
The middle-aged man is none other than the Ice King of the Ice Spirit Clan from the spirit world.
Finally, he glanced at Ye Xue greedily before waving to the woman.
"Congratulations to the Ice Emperor for bringing home this beauty."
“Happiness upon happiness, it’s time for our Ice Spirit Tribe to prosper!”
Ye Xue left the palace like a zombie, with disgusted sounds coming from behind.
She wished she could use her last spiritual power to freeze all these hateful guys.
"Yexue, you, you don't have to be so aggrieved."
The woman who came out with her spoke boldly, and it was obvious that she had also mustered up her courage and looked back at the palace with fear.
"I have to finish it."
Ye Xue blurted out without thinking.
But as he spoke, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.
She must atone for her sins and save Nangong Xue!
"You will regret it! The man named Jiang Chen will also feel guilty," the woman said.
She seemed to know a lot about this matter and Jiang Chen.
"Jiang Chen said that he would go to the spirit world in the near future. If he couldn't find me there, he would come here."
Talking about Jiang Chen, Ye Xue's empty eyes finally lit up with a faint light.
"If you don't say it's too late, even if he does come, it won't help."
the woman said.
From Ye Xue's previous words, she also learned a few things about Jiang Chen.
What impressed me most was his perseverance and tenacity.
Behind this description is the fact that Jiang Chen is isolated and has enemies on all sides.
With the strength of her Ice Spirit Tribe, even the Martial Saint cannot save anyone from here.
"Junior brother will find a way." Ye Xue said.
This kind of trust is something that women cannot understand.
She let out a long sigh and looked ashamed. Her father had sacrificed Ye Xue's happiness in order to achieve his own goals.
And it was done through blackmail, which really made her feel uneasy.
"Um?"
At this moment, Ye Xue raised her perfectly curved chin and looked into the ice and snow in the distance.
The woman also felt something and followed Ye Xue's gaze.
The next second, her pupils shrank suddenly.
In the cold wind as sharp as a knife, a man's figure was approaching.
Instinctively, she knew it was not an Eldar.
What that means is self-evident.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The unique communication sound of the Ice Spirit Tribe spread on the wind.
Countless strands of cold spiritual power surged, and the Ice King and the rest of the people in the palace came outside.
"Damn it! Someone actually broke in here! Didn't the outpost notice it?!"
The Ice King said angrily.
"Ice King, the person who came here did not conceal his aura! I think, I think all the outposts have been pulled out!"
A man who looked elegant spoke, his eyes shining with wisdom.
"Hmph, it's just the Martial Emperor and the Ice Emperor. I'll go get him!"
Among the crowd, a burly man wearing a battle armor felt the intensity of the visitor's aura and sneered disdainfully.
After leaving a few words, he tapped his toes on the ground and dodged his body into the ice and snow.
"Is it him?"
the woman asked quietly.
"Um."
Ye Xue regained her vitality and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Oh, why did he come here alone? General Bing Jue must be too much for him..."
As soon as he finished speaking, screams were heard in the air.
It was the General Bing Jue in her mouth who came out.
He was so arrogant that he was taken down as soon as he came on the stage and someone grabbed him by the neck and pulled him forward.
At this time, the figure of the visitor broke through the wind and snow and came into view.
A young man whose age is beyond the expectations of the Ice Spirit Tribe.
His handsome appearance was now even colder than that of the Ice Spirit Clan, and the light emanating from the black eyes under his sword-shaped brows seemed to pierce through space.
Under the black robe, it is like a bottomless abyss that cannot be understood.
The proud general of the Ice Spirit Tribe was held by him like a chicken.
Ice King and others were particularly angry.
"How much trouble does a Martial Emperor want to cause? Activate the spiritual formation and kill him!"
The Ice King gave the order decisively and then looked towards Ye Xue.
He had already noticed the beauty's expression, and his suspicion was confirmed.
"No, it's a two-level spiritual formation of ice and snow!"
The woman was secretly anxious and quickly looked at Ye Xue, only to find that the latter's expression remained unchanged.
In the sky, the cold wind roared and the ice and snow intensified.
Invisibly, with the young man in black robe as the center, spiritual power surged out like a vast ocean.
The icy power contained in it lowers the temperature to an extremely terrifying level.
Suddenly, raging fire erupted from the black robe and swept across the wasteland.
Between ice and fire, a violent reaction occurred.
"Hmph! Ice and fire are incompatible, but ice and water often restrain fire!" The Ice Emperor sneered, thinking that this person was extremely stupid.
However, the description of stupidity is never applied to the young man in black robe.
When the fire was quickly suppressed, the wind and snow began to weaken for some reason.
Under the changes visible to the naked eye, not only did the spiritual array lose its function, but even the steady stream of ice and snow stopped.
"Ice Emperor! The spiritual formation, the spiritual formation has been completely destroyed!"
As the Ice King was puzzled, a panicked voice reached his ears.