Everyone stared at the figure, the shock on their faces seemingly frozen into ice. Even their pupils constricted to the size of a needle. The hall suddenly seemed to have entered a vacuum zone and lost all sound.
Amidst the deathly silence, someone's mouth started to ache because he hadn't closed it for a long time. The sound of someone swallowing their saliva broke the deathly silence and pulled everyone back to reality. For a moment, the sound of people sucking in their breaths resounded throughout the hall.
Everyone stared at the black figure on the ground as if they had seen a ghost. Especially Nuwa and Pangu, their faces were filled with unconcealable shock. The unconscious figure on the ground was wearing a black mink fur robe with small tears at the corners. There were two large tears on his chest and back. His long black hair fluttered in the wind as if it had been soaked in blood. The skin exposed outside the black mink fur robe was covered with many small wounds, as if it had been cut by countless blades. The wounds were fragmented and did not heal.
"Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions!"
"What's going on!"
Everyone was stunned. After Pangu recovered from his shock, he quickly appeared in front of the black-robed man in a flash. His majestic body bent down and squatted in front of Daoist Master Ten Pavilions. He picked up Daoist Master Ten Pavilions' bloody and wounded body and placed him on his knees. He quickly placed his palms on Daoist Master Ten Pavilions' back. The energy in his body surged wildly and poured into Daoist Master Ten Pavilions' body.
Everyone in the hall froze as they watched Pangu heal the Ten Pavilions Spiritual Masters. In the silent air, only the sound of breathing could be heard. Everyone saw Pangu's brows gradually frown like two wrinkled sharp daggers. His originally wheat-colored cheeks were now somewhat pale, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
After a long time, Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions slowly opened his eyes. His long and narrow eyes were filled with deep fear. In the dim and weak light, he saw the lights on the ceiling and quickly sensed the situation around him. After confirming that he had left the nightmare, he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he took a deep breath and endured the pain in his body. Finally, he sat up and broke free from Pangu's Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions' power.
His cold face was as sharp as a knife. He pursed his thin lips and endured the unbearable pain in his body. He sat cross-legged and circulated the energy in his body to heal the wounds on his body.
Time passed in silence. For some reason, everyone was suppressed by the heavy atmosphere and could not speak. At this moment, Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Pangu. He quickly asked, "Where is the spaceship going?"
Although his eyes were calm and sharp, he could not hide the panic and anxiety in his voice.
Pangu was stunned. "On the way to White Spirit Mountain."
Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions' pupils suddenly shrank as if he had gone crazy. Ignoring the wounds on his body, he suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Stop, stop, turn around, leave this place, leave this place!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if a ghost had quietly sneaked into their hearts. Fear gripped their hearts tightly and Pangu's face was somewhat pale. "Is there an enemy in White Spirit Mountain that you can't deal with?"
Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions' body trembled imperceptibly. He looked at the scenery outside the porthole that was rapidly being pulled into a ray of light. His voice was full of deep fear. "That's not a human, that's a monster..."
...
Light Palace, outside the mountain range.
Puff!
A ray of pure white light shot out from a jade-like slender finger and instantly disappeared in the air. When it reappeared, it was in front of the black-haired little boy's forehead. Like a sharp white spear, it fiercely rushed toward his forehead.
The black-haired little boy's expression was very calm, and there was still a frivolous and indifferent smile on his face. At this critical moment, the surrounding time seemed to slow down. His body slowly leaned back, and the speed of the white light seemed to be synchronized with his body. It also swept very slowly, and at the critical moment, it almost brushed against the skin of his forehead and was dodged.
Ye Zhu's pupils shrank slightly, and her smoky black thin eyebrows gently knitted together. She murmured in a low voice, "So that's how it is. It seems that you should be a relatively new generation of [Corpse Shepherds]. There are two [Corpse Seals] planted in your body. No wonder you're so powerful and can control time and space. If I calculate, your cultivation should be at the second or third level of the New Age Realm."
"But..." She smiled and raised her snow-white slender hand again. "With this kind of strength, you can't fight against me."
A snow-white and gentle white light slowly condensed in her palm. The light in the surrounding void seemed to be drawn in, condensing into small white spots of light. Then, it quickly condensed into a white flower in her palm.
This flower looked like the noblest purple lilac. Its entire body was covered in white light, as if countless sharp needles were being emitted from it. This flower had nine leaves, and under the support of a mysterious power, they automatically rotated in the palm of his hand.
Ye Zhu's face had a mature and elegant smile. Her slender hand gently pinched the white flower, as if she had plucked it from a tree. She held it in her hand and placed it at the tip of her nose to smell it. Then, she raised her head and looked at the black-haired little boy with a charming smile. "Have you heard of [Fleeting Youth]?"
The black-haired little boy's pupils shrank, and he stared at the white flower in Ye Zhu's hand. The frivolity and contempt on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a deep seriousness. "Legend has it that the Goddess of Light loved flowers the most. She once planted nine flowers, and all of them were peerless in the world. [Fleeting Youth] was one of the flowers. It is said that because the Goddess of Light loved flowers too much, she created many secret manuals and named them after these flowers."
"Your answer is very correct …" Ye Zhu's lips curved into a moving smile. It was very sweet and charming. "This [Fleeting Youth] has another name. It is called [End of Life]. Because, as long as someone sees it, no one can live past the next second …"
The black-haired little boy's face darkened, and he stared at the flower in her hand. He said coldly, "I saw it, and it's still fine. With this, you can't hurt me!"
"You saw it?
Aiya, you can't be thinking that this is the flower in my hand, right?
No, its true appearance has not bloomed yet. I'll show it to you now … "Ye Zhu revealed a very sweet smile, and then she raised her other hand, and gently stroked the white flower formed by the light. She was like a princess who was enjoying the flowers in the garden. Her expression was tender and beautiful, like an ice lotus blooming on a snowy mountain.
"Look carefully, this is it …"
The white flower in Ye Zhu's hand slowly bloomed in an instant. The milky white light instantly lit up the entire world. The originally tumbling clouds seemed to be suffocated in an instant, and all sound disappeared.
The black-haired little boy's pupils shrank fiercely, and his face lost all color. A poignant and beautiful flower, delicate and beautiful, slowly bloomed like a butterfly spreading its wings. This beautiful scene entered his eyes, and then, the entire world fell silent.
The world in front of him suddenly turned upside down. Everyone was standing horizontally in his line of sight. The last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was the body that fell beside him. There was no head on it. So, I'm already dead …
…
Ice Snow Empire, Heavenly Snow Mountain.
The Heavenly Snow Mountain was the core of the Ice Snow Empire. It was equivalent to an empire in the secular world. The Heavenly Snow Mountain was located at the core of the Mount Feixue. The entire Mount Feixue was vast and spanned more than ten light years. It stretched endlessly into the distance, drowning the horizon.
The Mount Feixue was also a layer of armor of the Heavenly Snow Mountain. There were many hidden sentries and squatting soldiers on each of the mountain peaks. On some of the mountain peaks, there were also ancient formations carved on some of the mountain peaks. Once an enemy attacked, it would immediately be discovered, and the protective formation would be activated to defend against the enemy.
On the Heavenly Snow Mountain, the Ice Goddess sat on a throne made of ice crystals. The snow and ice robe on her body was slender and pure white, like countless pieces of silk sewn together. It hung long on the icy ground, but was not soaked by the cold water vapor.
In the hall in front of her was also made of pure white ice. The pillars carved from ice crystals supported the domed roof of the palace-like building. On both sides of the hall were ice and snow chairs that were connected to the ground. At this moment, there was no one in the hall. She was the only one in the hall.
She liked to sit here alone, quietly looking outside, feeling the loneliness and emptiness below. This would make her thoughts drift far, far away, back to the happy times of the past …
Today, as usual, she bathed, changed her clothes, and changed into a clean and white slender robe before sitting there silently. However, she wasn't alone today. Behind the ice and snow throne behind her, there were over ten black shadows that were faintly discernible, and they seemed like strands of ghosts that had condensed into form.
She seemed to be waiting for something. There was a faint worry between her brows, but she was not anxious. Instead, she was very patient, looking at the distant sky in a daze.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in. Then, before anyone could see clearly, a beautiful woman appeared in the hall. She was draped in a black robe. Her snow-white skin looked as if it was carved from ice. Her delicate and almost perfect face carried a kind of otherworldly indifference and indifference that seemed to see through everything.
(To be continued.
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