As for whether what the Blood God said is true, it depends on the situation. If the other party lies to him, he will not mind leaving his body in the wilderness, so that it will not be peaceful after death.
After the two people came out of the mausoleum, they continued walking forward.
There are some small cemeteries all around, which don't arouse much interest.
Finally, more than ten minutes later, the two figures stopped in front of a huge ice-shaped palace.
Along the way, Xu Zimo also saw several corpses, all of which belonged to the people who came in with him.
Standing in front of the ice sculpture palace, you can feel a cool air seeping out from inside.
With their physiques, they can actually feel cold, but it's not that simple here.
The ice-frozen door is sealed.
The God Emperor's palm fell, and the entire door instantly shattered into countless ice sculptures.
And inside, a howling cold wind blew out of the tunnel like a ghost crying.
Feng Chui narrowed his eyes and instantly froze the God Emperor into a statue.
A "click" sound followed, and the God Emperor broke free from the ice.
He smiled and said, "I was careless."
"Let's go in and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
The two of them walked in first and looked at the scene inside. It was hard to describe the shock in words.
Immerse yourself in a frozen world.
This place is like the kingdom of ice, a small world unique to ice.
Iron trees, silver flowers, and all kinds of big trees that look like primeval forests are rising from the ground.
All kinds of gorgeous flowers are vying to be in full bloom.
There are flying birds, white rabbits, green grass and heavy snow.
There is also a waterfall, which seems to fall vertically from the sky and is frozen by ice.
As far as the eye can see here, there is everything, but everything is lifeless, everything is condensed by ice.
It gives people a contradictory feeling of prosperity and bleakness.
The ice on the ground is constantly breaking, and heavy snowflakes are falling overhead.
A white tiger made of ice emerged from the ground.
In the Tiger Roaring Wilderness, ferocious heads were roaring, and countless white tigers all rushed toward the two of them.
These white tigers are not weak, but they are not enough for the two of them.
Xu Zimo walked forward calmly step by step.
With a slight wave of his left hand, countless white tigers flew out.
With every move, the avenue was formed naturally, with astonishing power, like a rainbow rising through the sun, and the void could not bear the force and shattered.
The whine of the white tiger continued to sound, and the sound of "bang bang bang" flying backwards and hitting the ice was also heard constantly.
The two of them moved forward, nothing could stop them.
Finally we arrived at the deepest part of the Ice Tomb.
The earth trembled, and everything was extinguished.
White frost covers the air.
Right in front, there is a majestic statue.
The statue is of a woman, holding an ice staff in her hand, with long snow-white hair flowing behind her.
A crown fell on her head.
The spacious white robe fluttered in the wind.
The law of ice fills the entire endless void.
"Outsiders," a majestic voice said.
I saw the huge statue in front of me began to move. She stretched out her right hand, and with every move, thousands of miles of snow drifted and thousands of miles of ice fell.
The snowstorm deep inside the mausoleum began to turmoil.
It roared past, as if it wanted to swallow the sky and the earth, and submerge everything in the blizzard.
The big hand fell, and the God Emperor directly punched it away.
In an instant, his body was frozen and he was blown away.
All of his divine mysteries were also frozen.
"Are you okay," Xu Zimo asked from the side.
The God Emperor broke free from the ice and spat out the ice cubes in his mouth.
His hair was disheveled, and he was so embarrassed after just one move.
“What are these gods from mythical times?
Doesn’t it mean that even the Great Emperor cannot exist in Yuanyang Continent for a long time?”
"Who knows about such ancient things," Xu Zimo replied.
The Ba Ying in his hand took the opportunity to slash at it. The shocking sword intent tore through the wind, snow and void, fell from the sky, and struck the statue heavily.
With a "bang" sound, the ice and snow statue didn't leave even a trace.
The strength of the defense is impressive.
Then another palm fell, and the two figures of Xu Zimo quickly dispersed to avoid it.
"Outsiders, prepare to meet the wrath of the Ice God."
Vast sounds continue to echo in this world of ice and snow.
"We are sent by the Blood God," the God Emperor shouted.
Hearing the voice of the God Emperor, the giant palm in the wind and snow seemed to hesitate for a moment, and even the wind and snow came to a brief stagnation.
The God Emperor quickly asked Xu Zimo to take out the token.
The token was thrown over and was instantly submerged in the wind and snow.
After a moment of silence, only a voice in the wind and snow said: "What did he ask you to do?"
"He wants to know how you are doing now and asked us to come and visit you," the God Emperor quickly replied.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly from the side.
He didn't expect that the God Emperor would give in so quickly, and he didn't even take it seriously.
"Can he be so kind?" the voice in the ice and snow said coldly.
"If it hadn't been for him, how could we have ended up here."
The God Emperor did not reply, after all, he did not understand the twists and turns of the story.
"You tell him that we will not give up and everything will come back," the voice in the ice and snow continued.
"We will bring you your words," the God-Emperor replied.
"Go away," he said with deep anger in his voice.
"Let's go," the God Emperor looked at Xu Zimo.
He just wants to leave here now. The power of the gods has already exceeded his imagination.
"Just left without dignity?" Xu Zimo said from the side.
"What do you want to do?" The God Emperor was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Zimo with some surprise.
"Do you know the word shame?" Xu Zimo replied.
He held Ba Ying in his hand and walked towards the depths of the ice and snow with a thin figure.
"This is not your time.
Regardless of whether you are a god from the past or a lingering false god, you will bow to me in my time."
Ba Ying's sword intent is constantly surging.
He is surrounded by countless mysteries.
"There is no need to fight them, we are only fighting for the divine crystal," the God Emperor shouted behind him.
"It has nothing to do with the divine crystal, I'm just unhappy," Xu Zimo turned around and said calmly.
“It’s just that they dominated the age of mythology.
In this era of emperors, an era in which I carry the destiny of heaven, why should they?"
After saying "Why", the sword intent in Xu Zimo's body has surged to the limit.
He waved Ba Ying, and the weak sword light burst out with endless sword intent, and all the ice and snow that passed by were torn apart.
Asked nineteen poses and came out.
One move after another, the sword intent is continuous and domineering.
All the ice along the way is nothing more than the souls of the dead.
The God Emperor looked at his figure fighting forward bravely, and suddenly seemed to see the gap between the two.
"I don't want to kill you, but since you want to die, I will satisfy you."
The voice in the ice and snow seemed a little angry.
This is the price a human pays for challenging the gods.
