White Spirit Mountain, Heaven's Crossing River.
The surging waters of the Heavenly Crossing River roared and boiled, as if there were countless demons and ghosts wreaking havoc within. On the road to White Spirit Mountain, the empty Heavenly Crossing River was so calm that not a single ripple could be seen. It was as calm as a mirror of ice. Even the roaring waters of the river not far away had silently calmed down when they reached this place.
Elder Han stood in front of the imposing mountain gate as usual. Beside him were twelve guards, standing as straight as javelins. Their bodies were motionless like stone sculptures. Their eyes were fixed on the river in front of them. There was not the slightest bit of emotion on their cold and emotionless faces.
"Elder Han, it's almost time for your shift right?" A handsome burly youth asked with a light smile.
"En, it's almost time."
Elder Han smiled as he looked at the burly youth. "When Elder Mo arrives, you must not relax. He's a chatterbox."
"That's for sure."
Elder Han smiled. He raised his head to look at the sky, only to see white clouds covering the sky, floating leisurely. A few rays of warm yellow light shone through the gaps, landing on the mountain gates, emitting a faint yellow light.
"It's almost time," he muttered in his heart. Then, he tidied up his clothes and prepared to turn around and walk into the mountain gate. This was because he had already seen a short, dark-skinned old man walking over on the quiet path. There was a mark of an axe on the old man's forehead. Naturally, he was the famous dwarf civilization on the continent.
Suddenly — —
Elder Han felt a sharp chill in his heart, as if a sword had pierced his chest. His heart trembled and his brows furrowed. He turned his head to look at the opposite side of the Heaven's Crossing River. There, a small black dot was rapidly approaching, magnifying in his eyes. It brought with it an earth-shattering sound, like a torrential waterfall, sweeping across the entire sky. The whistling sound of the wind was so loud that it hurt the ears of the guards in front of the mountain gates!
Elder Han's pupils shrank. He hurriedly took a step forward and shouted, "Who is it!"
This dark figure suddenly stopped on the opposite side of the Heavenly Crossing River, but did not immediately answer Elder Han's question. Clearly, he did not stop because of his question. This was a young man dressed in black mink fur. The corners of his mouth were like an unsheathed blade, slightly curled up. His eyes flashed with a cold light. He lowered his head to look at the Heavenly Crossing River at his feet, his handsome brows slowly knitted together.
"So it's the 'Powerless Water'.
No wonder this river is able to make them so fearful. Just this river alone is indeed worthy of the words' steep terrain '. "
The black-clothed young man in mink fur murmured. Clearly, he was thinking about what Pangu had said before he left. He looked at the Heavenly Crossing River for a while and suddenly smiled. "However, I'm afraid this isn't enough."
He gently raised his hand and slowly opened his palm. A strand of silvery white thread floated out from his palm, like a thin strand of hair. It floated above his palm in the soft white light, swaying and twisting freely. He smiled coldly and waved his palm fiercely.
Whoosh!
This silvery white thread instantly broke through the air, but it pulled out a sharp whistling sound of the wind, as if the whole air was torn in half. It suddenly burst into the surface of the Heavenly Crossing River. What surprised Elder Han and the others on the opposite side was that the Heavenly Crossing River, which had always been unable to be crossed by any energy or air, did not let this extremely long silver thread fall into the water at this moment.
"Heavenly Crossing River" was called the Heavenly Crossing River because legend said that this river could only be crossed by "Heaven". Because above the Heavenly Crossing River, the vast and boundless mirror-like atmosphere was not broken, so only Heaven could cross it!
"Not good!"
Elder Han suddenly woke up, turned his head and shouted, "Quickly sound the A-level alarm, a strong enemy is attacking!"
"Yes!" The burly young man beside him hurriedly replied.
He had been guarding here for tens of thousands of years and had never seen such a shocking thing. Moreover, after he agreed, when he looked back, his pupils instantly shrank. He saw the black-clothed young man in mink fur standing on the opposite side of the river. His expression was relaxed and cold, his chin was slightly raised, and his long and narrow eyes seemed to be unruly and sarcastic. He walked towards the Heavenly Crossing River with his hands behind his back.
Step by step, his body walked on the river surface, but it was as if he was stepping on the invisible ground in the air. There was no sign of him falling, as if he was completely unaffected by the Heavenly Crossing River.
In front of him, the silver line emitting a gentle light was like a guide, twisting in the air inch by inch as it drilled forward. Behind it, the black-clothed young man in mink fur followed with an indifferent expression, not showing the slightest strain.
"This..." The burly young man seemed to be suffocating, his mouth wide open, forgetting to sound the alarm. The strange scene in front of him was too shocking. He had seen countless important people, including the ten Palace Lords who were like the pillars of the world, but when these people came to the Heavenly Crossing River, they were all helpless. Only the Lord of the Light Palace could rely on a weapon forged from the [Ancient Space Material] to step on it and fly over. The others could only apply for the [Ancient Space Bridge] from the clan to be able to enter the White Spirit Mountain.
While he was in a daze, Elder Han had already sounded the alarm, and sent out an emergency call for help to the upper echelons of the clan like lightning. After doing all this, he turned his head to look at the black-clothed young man in mink fur, his face somewhat distorted with fear. "This, this monster, where, where did he come from..."
At this time, the black-clothed young man in mink fur had already followed the extremely long silver white line, coming to the opposite side of the Heavenly Crossing River. Seeing that he was about to arrive, Elder Han suppressed the fear in his heart, roaring, "Attack, destroy that silver line!"
Everyone instantly sobered up, their body reflexively waving their hands to send out a tyrannical energy. The boundless divine power was like the extremely long silver line, covering the sky and earth as it swarmed over.
"Divine power law..." The black-clothed young man in mink fur licked the corner of his mouth, his expression somewhat sinister and sinister, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
Then, under the bitter gaze of Elder Han and the others, the energy and divine power they sent out suddenly fell into the boundless tumbling Heavenly Crossing River before they could reach the extremely long silver line.
"Anxious and confused." Elder Han smiled bitterly, "Everyone, back off, set up a formation to deal with the strong enemy."
"Yes."
The burly man hurriedly agreed. He was the strongest person among the twelve guards. At this moment, with a roar, he quickly returned to defend, and set up a formation.
The black-clothed young man in mink fur followed the extremely long silver line to the opposite side of the Heavenly Crossing River. His slender body stood in the air, the whistling cold wind blew his long black hair, and the fierce wind filled his robe.
"The game, has begun..."
…
Monarch Divine Land.
The bustling Divine Land became even more lively at this moment. The streets and alleys were filled with people, densely packed like ants. In the sky, hundreds of huge spaceships and transport ships were docked. All the people and clansmen were led by the security guards to the spaceships, and then they were taken into their own universe world by the Emperor God experts.
The Divine Land lost a large number of people, quickly disappearing. The streets and city towers were soon empty.
Ye Chen and Bai Yijun stood on a tall tower, looking at the bustling scene of the Divine Land. The gentle breeze blew their hair and clothes.
"Is that 'Immortal of the Ten Pavilions' really so powerful?"
Bai Yijun tilted his head, his willow-leaf-like eyebrows gently knitted together as he looked at Ye Chen's chiseled face in the cold wind.
"Very powerful."
Ye Chen silently looked into the distance, "I estimate that the lethality of his eruption is enough to destroy an ordinary 'Void Sky Artifact'."
"So powerful!" Bai Yijun was shocked.
"Yes."
Ye Chen sighed softly. "I estimate that if he were to attack Whitespirit Mountain, there's a 99% chance that he would succeed. Your father wouldn't even be a match for him."
Bai Yijun was silent. After a while, she raised her head, her expression as cold as ice, "He doesn't recognize me as his daughter, and I don't want him as my father. Why do you care so much?"
Ye Chen smiled and stroked her soft hair that fluttered in the wind, "Don't be stubborn because of me. In fact, I know that you really want to go home and see him. After all, he is your father. No matter how he treated you in the past, you can't really hate him in your heart. From what Fuxi said, it is very likely that your father needs the energy of the Void Sky Artifact, so he married your elder sister and second sister to the princes of the two empires in an attempt to get the help of the Void Sky Artifact. However, this can only mean that he loves your mother too much."
Bai Yijun looked at Ye Chen's gentle gaze and stared blankly for a long time. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist as she gently bit her lower lip, "But if I go back, he will definitely not like you."
Ye Chen smiled softly, "Whether he likes you or not, it won't stop us from being together, right?"
Bai Yijun's heart warmed. She faced the wind and looked into the distance. Her clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist as she saw the distant horizon. It was very far, very far away, a huge, towering mountain range that was like white snow …
The two stood in the biting cold wind, their clothes fluttering in the wind, like a pair of immortal lovers.
… …
In a forest in the south of the Ice Snow Empire.
The dense and lush forest stretched for thousands of miles and was a stretch of emerald green. There was no end in sight. In the middle of this cold forest, above a perfectly round and clear pool, there was a sudden buzzing sound. Following that, the air became slightly distorted, and countless fine black cracks appeared, crawling all over the air.
With a bang, the air was suddenly torn apart, and a delicate figure covered in sticky blood fell out. She fell straight into the tranquil lake, splashing high white waves. Under the warm yellow light shining into the forest from the horizon, there was a gentle and intoxicating glow.
"This is … the ancient continent?"
The black figure floated out of the water. This was the figure of a woman. She calmly looked at the sky and muttered in a low voice. Then, the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a smile.
… …
Phew, this chapter was typed on the train. Today is the first update. Tomorrow morning, I will arrive at the place at 4 o 'clock.
(To be continued.)
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