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Chapter 244 Langya God Court

Everyone's eyes changed. At this moment, they finally realized that this Panxuesha clan seemed to be hiding a huge secret. You know, ordinary people would not dare to call themselves "god generals"!

For example, many powerful lords can only name their subordinates as "war generals", and only the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty that controls Kunlun can grant the title of "divine general". For example, Qin Jinglun is the eighth divine general of Kunlun.

"This seems to be related to the ancient Langya..."

Mofutu's expression changed, and he muttered to himself: "It is said that the Panxuesha tribe wanted to separate and establish itself, and even created a Langya Divine Court. There are eighteen divine generals in Langya Divine Courtyard, and three of them are the three divine generals of heaven, earth, man...

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"Create the Divine Court?" Xia Mang was shocked, "Does the Panxue Sand Tribe want to replace the Imperial Court of Great Xia?"

To create a divine court in the name of Langya to fight against the Imperial Court of Great Xia, there must be something to rely on. Just the eighteen divine generals of Langya can tell something.

"If you establish your own divine court and want to replace Daxia, no wonder you will be exterminated!"

Xia Mang said to himself, Xia Wushang is so strong, how could he allow such a provocation? The Panxuesha tribe wants to be independent, which is a provocation to the majesty of the Xia royal family. As the emperor of Xia, how can Xia Wushang allow such a thing to happen?

Since the Blood Sand Clan dares to do this, they will naturally have to bear Xia Wushang's wrath.

He looked at the ice cave and narrowed his eyes, "Well, since the Panxuesha Clan has such a great origin, it should not be wiped out. Maybe there are still many remnants left..."

Mofutu nodded, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "This Shi Ningbing technique is extremely weird. If you don't want to die, just cheer up!"

After speaking, he ignored everyone and strode forward, heading deeper into the Ice Cave.

Xia Mang followed directly. This place was strange and eerie, and it would be safest if everyone united and stayed together.

The others had the same idea and quickly followed without hesitation.

The temperature in the Ice Cave is extremely low, and frost has condensed in the void. Ice flowers are hovering and falling. As they go deeper, everyone feels the colder and colder.

It was a kind of cold that came from the bones, so cold that it penetrated the bone marrow!

Everyone couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, Yin Luo stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed forward, and shouted in horror: "There... there are frozen people!"

Everyone was shocked, not caring about the cold, and quickly raised their heads to search. When they saw everything in front of them clearly, they couldn't help but tremble.

There are dozens of huge pieces of ice standing in front of you, and there are frozen people in the ice!

Those ice sculptures seemed to have been standing there for a long time. Their faces were ferocious and terrifying, as if they had experienced endless torture, and their eyes were full of pain and unwillingness.

"They...are still alive?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"They're all dead!"

Mofutu shook his head, his eyes a little deep, and said: "The blood has been drained, the origin has dried up, the true spirit has collapsed, and the dead can no longer die..."

Everyone changed their colors, especially Chu Qianyang and the other seven people. If they had not been rescued, they might not have been able to escape such a miserable ending.

Die with your eyes open!

"That young man in blue... seems to be Chen Mu." Yin Luo recognized one of them and exclaimed: "He is a hero from Chenjia Island in Hokkaido. It is said that he disappeared three years ago..."

Everyone's expressions darkened. He disappeared three years ago. He must have been captured here by the remnants of the Panxue Sand Clan and drained away the source of their blood.

"This seems to be Mu Chen, a person who was as famous as me back then!" Mofutu stared at an ice sculpture.

"That demon swordman Nie Kuang looks like the one who slashed across the board fifteen years ago..."

"The bloodthirsty maniac, the former madman was buried here." Everyone stared at the ice sculpture and sighed.

"Martial Madman" was a man of the hour twenty years ago. He was already a top-notch superpower at a young age. Even if he was not among the top few, he would not be far behind. I didn't expect that he would end up

He died so miserably.

Everyone looked heavy. The dozens of ice sculptures standing there were all once top talents, but they all had their blood and origin drained away, and died in vain.

This scene is so desolate that people can't bear to look at it.

"Could it be that...we will end up like this in the end?" Someone spoke, with fear in his tone.

At this time, there are many ice sculptures in front of us, which are human lives that were once alive, talented, and proud of their peers, but they died in vain, leaving no regrets.

Their bloodline origin was drained, their true spirits dried up, disintegrated into nothingness, and were frozen into ice sculptures for display... Their deaths were too oppressive and tragic.

Everyone was terrified, and they knew very well that if they couldn't escape, these people would be a warning to others!

"What do the Panxue Sand Clan want?" Maha Jie growled, "What is the use of extracting the source of their blood?"

Everyone fell silent.

The so-called "nourishing" and "awakening" were just speculations and may not be true. Now they have discovered these ice sculptures, and these ice sculptures have probably been frozen for more than ten years, or even... twenty years!

Twenty years of planning!

Hunting heroes, even geniuses, and strong men from all sides, seizing people's blood and origins, freezing people... Things are becoming more and more complicated, and everyone's hearts are extremely dark.

"Panxue Sand Clan!"

Li Ling was wearing a red dress that looked like flames, but her temperament was quite cold. Her clear eyes were full of frost, "If you dare to take my idea, you will be exterminated!"

There was a bit of cold air all over her body, which was the dissipated killing intent. It was colder and more frightening than the cold air in the ice cave. It was obvious that she was really angry this time.

She is the noble daughter of the Jiuli Heavenly Clan. This Panxuesha Clan dared to intercept and kill her on her way home. This was too courageous, as if she was provoking the Jiuli Heavenly Clan!

"What a domineering woman!"

Everyone raised their eyebrows. Li Ling actually threatened to exterminate the Panxuesha tribe. It was a bit arrogant, but everyone knew that Li Ling did have the ability to be arrogant. As the noble daughter of the Jiuli Heavenly Clan, her status was so noble.

No less than the former Prince of Daxia, if she said she wanted to exterminate the Panxuesha Clan, I'm afraid she really wasn't just talking about it.

Xia Mang's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at Li Ling, narrowing his eyes slightly. He suddenly realized that Li Ling, who had been captured by him and almost became his maid, was indeed not simple.

Yun Xiandie glanced at Li Ling with her beautiful eyes, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.

Mofutu and others were looking at the ice sculptures, while the others fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the ice cave, as if something cracked. Everyone was stunned. Mofutu asked: "What's going on?"

Xia Mang looked around, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Those ice sculptures... shattered!"

Click! Click!

Before everyone could recover, the ice sculptures were cracked and the ice cubes fell to the ground, turning into ice slag and powder. But the strange thing was that the frozen figures were still standing and did not fall.

Boom!

Suddenly, the "Martial Madman" moved. Although his movements were a little stiff, his speed was not slow. He struck out brazenly, punched out, and slammed into Mobutu's chest!


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