Because the impact of the battle at Xuanleimen was too great, Jiang Chen and Yao Yuntong split up.
Jiang Chen proposed this because he didn't want to injure others.
After using the Divine Fire Ring several times, it can still be used for about seven minutes.
Once it runs out, his situation will become precarious.
"I hope those two guardians of the Fire Spirit Clan can have a deterrent effect."
Only in this way can he become strong enough in seven minutes.
"If I can meet the Great Master with my spiritual body after three years of contract, that will be enough to walk into the Ice Spirit Clan with my head held high."
"Only by obtaining the title and finding the inheritance according to the title's guidance can the needs of the divine body be met."
On the way, Jiang Chen was thinking about the future again.
The inheritance of Emperor Yan is in the seventh realm. According to the rules of the inheritor of Emperor Yan, there must be danger waiting for him there, so he can only put it aside for the time being.
At this time, the flying ship he was riding passed through a mountainous area.
It is still the depth of winter here, with snowflakes falling and the tops of the mountains covered in white.
Jiang Chen noticed something and stopped the flying ship.
His eyes found a man in the mountains, sitting in the ice and snow, his whole body covered with snow.
When Jiang Chen's flying ship arrived, with this person as the center, all the white snow hit the flying ship, as if the ship had special suction.
Jiang Chen yelled, "It's bad." He felt a sense of crisis. The other party was waiting for him here specially.
"Ice Spirit Clan?"
That aura was very similar to the Ice Spirit Tribe Jiang Chen had seen. He suddenly thought of Fei Yu, but he didn't think it was the same.
"At the Xuan Lei Sect, no one from the Ice Spirit Clan came to call for formation, so why would they deliberately wait for me here?"
Among the eight major spiritual tribes, the ones he has the most hatred against are the Fire Spirit Tribe and the Earth Spirit Tribe.
No matter what, Jiang Chen put away the flying boat. It was his tool for traveling. If it was destroyed, he would have to rely on himself to fly.
Putting aside the issue of speed, without a flying ship, it is impossible to freely travel through the Forbidden Land.
He punched and the hot fire melted the snow into water.
Before the water was evaporated, a spiritual power turned it into black ice, which turned into sharp swords and stabbed at him.
Jiang Chen frowned, holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and dealt with it easily.
"If you want to kill me from such a long distance, you must be a great venerable." Jiang Chen said downwards.
"Spiritual Art: Mirror Flowers, Water Moon."
They still didn't see each other, but there was a whisper in their ears.
The edge of the Xuanbing sword changed again, turning into square ice cubes with an extremely smooth surface, reflecting the figure of a woman.
"Saint of the Ice Spirit Clan?"
Last time on the Danhuang Ship, Jiang Chen saw the other party, and for a moment he mistakenly thought he was his senior sister.
She was in the ice, even more ethereal and unreal.
Without giving Jiang Chen a chance to speak, countless ice picks shot out.
Jiang Chen could resist easily at first, but he didn't expect that the figure of the Saint of the Ice Spirit Clan was reflected in every ice block, and ice picks came from all directions.
These ice picks are not ordinary sharp weapons. The spiritual power contained in them is exceptionally pure, and their sharpness is not inferior to that of spiritual weapons.
Like a downpour, with continuous shots, Jiang Chen pulled out the Tianque Sword with his other hand.
"If you don't speak again, don't blame me for being rude." Jiang Chen said coldly.
The saint remained silent, and the ice cone became more and more fierce.
"good!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and the wind and fire sword realm was formed. Wind and fire were like violent fire dragons, swallowing up the ice picks and hitting the ice cubes.
Who knew that the ice was so hard that fire could not melt it immediately, but only gradually shed water.
"Water and fire are in conflict with each other. It is water that controls fire, not fire that controls water."
The light voice of the Saint of the Ice Spirit Tribe came again, as if they were not fighting, but chatting over tea.
Jiang Chen wants to leave the ice area, this is the wisest way to deal with it.
But the ice blocks are not only on the four sides, but also on the top and bottom. There is a gap of less than half a meter between the ice blocks on each side.
"In that case."
Jiang Chen raised the Chixiao Sword and Tianque Sword at the same time.
"A single spark ignites a prairie fire!"
"God's thunder turns into a sword!"
The Burning Sky Demonic Flame melted all the ice cones, and thunder and lightning bloomed from the sky, sublimated in the water, and hit every ice cube.
Click!
The ice blocks all shattered, and the true form of the Ice Spirit Clan Saint appeared not far away.
"The art of instantaneous body!"
Jiang Chen couldn't breathe, and came to her, his palms intertwined with thunder and lightning grabbed her neck.
Unexpectedly, the Saintess of the Ice Spirit Clan was like fragile porcelain, breaking with a sudden sound.
Jiang Chen was startled and looked around. Dozens of Ice Spirit Tribe saints were standing in the air. This time they were not inside the ice.
"The spiritual magic hasn't been broken yet?"
Jiang Chen realized the strength of the Ice Spirit Clan Saint, and his heart trembled.
Catching Fire and Starting a Prairie and Divine Thunder Sword can be said to be his unique skills, but there is nothing he can do to defeat the opponent.
"Fire and water are incompatible, and humans and spirits are incompatible."
Every Ice Spirit tribe saint opened her mouth and said exactly the same words.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of something.
This is the test that the Ice Spirit Clan puts to itself!
In other words, it is difficult.
No matter which one it is, he has already received the attention of the Ice Spirit Tribe.
The top brass of the Ice Spirit Tribe, the royal family, knew about his relationship with the spirit girl, the senior sister.
Today, Jiang Chen is the youngest and most promising Heavenly Alchemist, a disciple of Emperor Wu, and a genius of the fifth house.
In addition to not having a backer to rely on, he is particularly dazzling among the younger generation.
"Is this a test from the Ice Spirit Clan? If I defeat you, will I pass the test?" Jiang Chen asked.
The saint didn't speak, but she didn't deny it either. Her face was still unclear.
The next second, black ice swords appeared in the hands of the saint.
"Kendo power?!"
The opponent's sword is only black ice, but it has a lot of sword power. Under the operation of spiritual power, the sword's power is extremely terrifying.
The human race cannot get close to arcane martial arts and develop spiritual power like the spirit race.
But the spirit race can practice the martial arts that the human race is good at.
This is the reason why the Eldar are so proud, thinking that they are the proud ones of heaven.
"Since it's related to Senior Sister, then I'm offended."
Jiang Chen sneered, this inexplicable battle made his blood boil.
He sheathed his swords without taking his hands off the hilts.
"Sensana Sword Technique: The Third Style!"
Even when facing a large group of spirit tribes, Jiang Chen never used this sword move.
The person turned into nothingness, and only the stream of light flickered, and the saints of the Ice Spirit Tribe were broken one after another, turning into ice slag and scattering.
In less than a second, Jiang Chen stood there holding a sword, and all the saints disappeared.
"Come out."
Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said.
A cold wind blew by, bringing with it strong power and endless chill.
"The secret of wind?! This is at least the fourth level!"
Jiang Chen's face was as dark as water, and then he turned pale with shock, saying: "There is also the fifth level of the secret of water!"
The biting cold wind blew through his whole body, and his joints immediately made a freezing sound. Then black ice covered his whole body, turning him into an ice sculpture.
It was only after this that the true form of the Ice Spirit Clan Saint appeared.
"You can't compete with the top geniuses of the Spirit Clan. Go back. If you don't want Huo Zhengyu and the others to take action, don't stay in the Middle Three Realms anymore. This is not your stage." said the Saint of the Ice Spirit Clan.