Chapter 258: The war tribes are dispatched

Feng Yun Wuji may not have expected that when he made some promise to his only bloodline because of a great existence, he would need to spend his life protecting this woman and giving all his strength!

The hot underground magma slowly flowed around his body, but Feng Yun Wuji couldn't calm down. The supreme martial arts that should have appeared on the Qin Demon were now imprinted in his mind. This ultimate martial art that once caused several killings and Queen Sunflower killed people in blood was now obtained by him. It was so easy to get, just because of a promise, or because of the palm pressed on the crystal coffin.

Until now, Feng Yun Wuji is still a little confused. Whether it is the Nine-Turn Life and Death Mystery, the Idea Sword Body, or the Star-absorbing Technique, or the Xuanyuan Emperor's Heart Decision, any kind of martial arts can be called a world-class skill. Among them, several martial arts have their own heart and blood in it. The Idea Sword Body, even re-deduced by himself, is completely different from the original martial arts. However, all these deductions and innovations are based on the predecessors. Feng Yun Wuji has not yet reached the realm of creating something out of thin air.

The greater the power of these skills, the more Feng Yun Wuji feels the heavier the responsibility on his shoulders, and his ability is often accompanied by responsibility!

Opening his eyes, he looked at the beautiful woman in the coffin again, with a peaceful face and a faint fainting corner of his mouth. Feng Yun Wuji couldn't help but have questions in his heart:

What kind of woman is this? Why was she sealed in the crystal coffin underground? What happened to her? There is a supreme father, but why was she sealed in the crystal coffin underground?

A deep sleepiness surged, and the soul's repair was not fully completed. The closer it was to complete the repair, the more intense the sleepiness was. If it weren't for the strong sense of familiarity and the call from somewhere in my heart, Feng Yun Wuji would still not wake up at this moment.

Before lying back into the magma, subconsciously, Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual consciousness spread out, wrapping the entire crystal coffin...

Snowy.

The War Emperor, dressed in a silver-wire imperial robe, climbed to the huge ice peak that Fengyun Wuji had visited that time. At the foot of the mountain, the dense war tribes stood in the wind, holding the white sword hanging from their waists, and looked up at the huge ice peak that was thousands of miles high above the clouds.

The smooth ice peak, as the mirror-like ice peak, automatically extends a circle of spiral ice steps along the edge of the smooth ice wall, and thick ice steps. From the foot of the mountain, it extends all the way to the top of the ice peak...

There were endless crackling sounds, and countless cold air condensed into ice. Outside this huge ice peak mountain, a gorgeous ice staircase was built. Stepping on this smooth ice staircase, the Emperor of War slowly walked forward, with three elders following behind, speechless all the way. Only the crisp sound of footsteps.

Suddenly, the Emperor of War stopped, turned his back to the three elders, and said calmly: "You stop here and let me go up alone and quietly. This is our day!"

"Yes, Emperor!" The three elders bowed and stood quietly in the cold wind. When the figure of the Emperor of War gradually disappeared in his eyes, Qi Ran's expression appeared on his face. The elder looked at the howling wind and snow in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh. The sigh quickly merged into the wind and snow and dissipated between the world...

When the three elders disappeared from their eyes, the War Emperor was already erect and looked a little lonely. On the ice stairs extending to the top of the mountain, the female disciples of the Ice Palace knelt on the ground barefoot with a respectful face, and could not see any force. It seemed that this was not a sudden intruder, but a king who had disappeared for a long time and reappeared in the world.

The Emperor of War passed by the women in the Ice Palace and came to the Ice Palace. In front of the Ice Palace, the saint of the Ice Palace Ao Hanyan stood in front of the Ice Palace. In front of her, there was a woman wearing a white veil and carrying a light veil. When he saw Emperor of War, the woman bowed slightly and said respectfully, I am so arrogant, I will meet the Emperor!"

Then he knelt down, and behind him, Ao Hanyan also knelt down. The Emperor Zhan nodded slightly, then stepped to the edge of the cliff in front of the Ice Palace, stepped out one step, floating in the void. In the void in front of him, an ice staircase was carried in the void, and countless cold air condensed in the void, and the winding ice staircase extended upward from the front of the Ice Palace. When Emperor Zhan lifted his battle robe, he stepped on the ice staircase toward the void, and walked higher. There was a little sadness and a little excitement on his face...

After the War clan disciples made a grand appearance, they suddenly disappeared and gathered in the snowy land. They all waited quietly in the wind and snow for more than ten days. After more than ten days, the War Emperor walked down the void alone. No one knew where the ice stairs were stretched out. Where did the War Emperor go again, what were they going to do!

More than twenty days later, the highest existence of the War Clan, the Emperor of War, issued the first announcement to the ancient times when Su woke up. This announcement spread throughout the world with the help of people from the free faction:

The coexistence of the five realms is absolutely not allowed to occur. The entire ancient human beings must be unified and must have a powerful force to coordinate the entire ancient human beings. The War Clan will be responsible for this task until an existence beyond the War Clan appears!

Shortly after this domineering statement was released, the War Clan showed a completely different group combat style to the entire ancient people.

It was exactly one month after the Emperor of War woke up. The War clan started from the snowy realm and divided into four forces, attacking the adjacent sword domain, the Demon Domain, the evil path holy land Youming Peak, and the nearby free factions. The leader was the four young men known as the four new heroes of the War clan: fighting spirit, fighting spirit, fighting supreme, fighting fist!

Although the series of actions of the War Clan in the Knife region have shown his strength, after knowing that the War Clan disciples were also using swords, the Knife region disciples obviously did not take this seriously.

As night was dark, the moonlight was dim. The disciples stationed outside the sword domain had already felt that the weather suddenly became a little cold, and it was even colder than usual. Finally, as night came, waves of sounds of breaking through the air came from the sky. A disciple of the sword domain who was vigilant immediately became alert and looked towards the sky. He saw thousands of figures in white garments swiftly from the sky. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed hundreds of feet of space and rushed here.

"Enemy attack!" The disciple who was vigilant shouted loudly, and then the disciples of the sword domain who were sitting cross-legged and meditated stood up one by one, pulled out their swords and lined up in front of them.

Those men in white have very rules in their actions, and even in the sky, they maintain a strict array!

"Who is ahead! This is where the sword domain is. The more you move forward, don't blame me for taking action!" A disciple of the sword domain with prestigious words warned, but in return it was the other party's silence and speed.

"Good job, fighting spirit!" a young man in white shouted at the fighting spirit.

He smiled indifferently and said, "Zhan Jue, you did a good job. They are really too weak. Fortunately, it is us this time. If the masters who are about to be born in the clan appear, I'm afraid..."

Zhan Jue's face changed slightly when he heard this. He looked to the north with a reverence and said leisurely: "We disciples are all new and new masters in the clan who have appeared in the past millions of years. According to the elders, they have been sleeping in a deep sleep, waiting for the Emperor's summons. I'm afraid, it's time to come out now!"
Chapter completed!