Dragon Armor Mountain Range.
The vast and boundless mountain range rose and fell, stacked on top of each other. Huge mountain peaks soared into the sky, and the deep valleys inside were covered with withered golden grass. They shattered into golden bubbles in the breeze and scattered in the wind, forming an orange-yellow fog that shrouded the entire mountain range.
Rays of light shone down from the clouds, and beams of white light pierced through the clouds. A dozen whistling sounds could be heard from the distant horizon, like a dozen large black birds. They stopped in the sky above the Dragon Armor Mountain Range, and the railings of the leading ship were engraved with images of black and white fish.
Crack!
The cabin door opened, and seven or eight figures walked out.
Pangu raised his head slightly and looked at the Dragon Armor Mountain Range under his feet. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at the pale-faced Spiritual Master Ten Pavilions. He lowered his head and said respectfully and humbly, "Spiritual Master, leave the Dragon Armor Mountain Range to me."
Under his hopeful and bright gaze, the Daoist Master of the Ten Pavilions nodded calmly and elegantly. The light shone on his pale cheeks. His exquisite facial features looked as if they were carved out of ice, indescribably handsome and wild.
"Let's go."
Pangu turned and walked into the Dragon Armor Mountain Range. Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Yellow Emperor followed him. Behind them, Shaohao and the others stood still. They knew that it was useless to send more people to fight a battle of this level.
Ye Chen thought for a moment, then looked at Bai Yijun. Their eyes met, and they both smiled. Then, they clasped each other's hands, stepped on the invisible ground in the void, and walked toward the mountain range shrouded in golden fog.
Light shone through the gaps in the clouds and shone on their clothes, reflecting a faint glow.
After entering the mountain range, Ye Chen clearly felt that the surrounding air was moist and had a metallic smell. He touched the golden fog with his hand, and it felt like he was rubbing sand. He frowned, then raised his head to look at Pangu in front of him.
Pangu's chiseled face was very serious. He held the Heaven Splitting Divine Axe in his hand and led the way. When the golden fog swept past the axe, it was automatically cut into pieces, flying in the air.
Nuwa held a rainbow-colored stone in her hand. The faint light shone on her beautiful face, making her look like a goddess in the fog. She followed closely behind Pangu, not leaving his side.
Beside her was the faint black and white light of the Eight Trigrams Mirror. It was like a rotating eye, scanning the surrounding golden fog. From the black and white light, one could see the rocks and vines outside the fog.
Fuxi stood of the Eight Trigrams Mirror, and the Eight Trigrams Mirror...........
The Yellow Emperor held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and gently placed his palm on the hilt, caressing the spiral pattern on the hilt. His cold and resolute face was full of solemnity. His thick, dagger-like eyebrows flew up and closed gently, as if they were being strangled together by an invisible danger.
The few of them did not walk very fast, but every step they took was over a thousand kilometers long. Very quickly, they entered the Dragon Armor Mountain Range.
"Something's coming," Bai Yijun whispered beside Ye Chen.
Whoosh!
A pitch-black figure dashed out of the fog in front of them. It was covered in thick black fur, and it reeked of blood. Its ferocious teeth were faintly discernible in the fog. Its sharp claws tore through the fog and tore at Pangu, who was at the front.
Then, with a "puchi" sound, sticky blood bloomed like a beautiful flower.
The wolf-like beast was sent flying at an even faster speed, crashing into a rock on a small hill next to it. It smashed deeply into the rock and sunk into the rock. The teeth and mouth of its head were sunken in, and its teeth fell to the ground in a mess. The remaining teeth were barely attached to the surface. Blood spurted out from its nose and dyed the entire wolf head red.
Pangu shook off the blood on his hand and continued walking without stopping.
Nuwa, Fuxi, and the others looked very natural. They were not surprised at all. It was as if they had seen something very normal. They followed closely behind Pangu.
When Ye Chen passed by the dead wolf beast, he glanced at it and found that it had the aura of a low-level Emperor God!
Light flashed in his eyes. Then, with a wave of his hand, he stored the corpse of the wolf beast into the rune space. He ordered the Heaven Hatred Civilization's Heaven Hatred Civilization to smelt the evolved Little Nine Cauldrons into a weapon. The bones and teeth of such a ferocious beast with the strength of a beginner level Emperor God could be made into sharp weapons or armor. Its fur could be made into a robe or a fluttering cape with strong defensive power.
The rays of light changed from different angles and shone on this mountain range shrouded in golden fog. Ye Chen and the others were like a few black ants as they walked through the mountain range. Along the way, they had killed dozens of God Emperor level demonic beasts, but they were all killed by Pan Gu's fist.
Ordinary God-level Ferocious Beasts would run away as soon as they sensed the aura coming from the few of them. Everyone had suppressed their aura to the level of a Pinnacle God Spirit. That was why the Emperor God-level Ferocious Beasts dared to attack them.
Amidst the massacre, Ye Chen smelted the corpses of these Emperor God ranked ferocious beasts and forged over a hundred sets of Elementary Level Emperor God ranked armor and weapons. Some of the larger monsters could be made into two to three sets of battle attire while the smaller ones could only be made into one dagger and one cape.
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. It was no wonder Dragon Armor Mountain was one of the four big mountain ranges of the ancient continent. Deep in the mountains, there were precious herbs everywhere. Many of them were used to make God Spirit class Rejuvenation Medicine. They could help God Spirit class elites recover their injured bodies and energy.
"Nine-leaf Longzhi Grass."
"Luminous Snow Lotus."
"Wind-Scorching White Qin Flower."
Ye Chen walked past the precious herbs and found that they could be used to make medicine that could bring mortals back to life. He could not help but nod in his heart. With so many herbs and the thick godly power in the air, if the spiritual civilization were to stay here, it would be able to increase its power by leaps and bounds. A large number of God-level elites would be born, and even Emperor God elites would be born!
The few of them walked along the grass on the hillside in the light breeze …
…
Dragon Armor Mountain Range, underground.
In a sealed golden hall, the dome was a liquid golden ocean. It emitted a thick godly power aura.
"Ghost Slave."
A voice that seemed to come from the ancient world called from afar. It had the magnetic charm of a man. It echoed in every corner of the hall and spread.
Shua!
A black light suddenly appeared, rippling like water as it appeared in the hall. It was a man in a black robe. His face and body couldn't be seen clearly as the wide black robe wrapped tightly around his body. He knelt down in front of a diamond-shaped ice crystal above the hall and said in a hoarse and cold voice, "Master."
"There are a few ants coming to disturb me. Go. Let the world be quiet for a while." The majestic and distant voice said slowly.
"Yes." With a shua sound, the man in the black robe disappeared.
The golden hall returned to a deathly silence. After a long time, a voice muttered to itself, "Could it be that the war between the worlds has already begun …?"
…
Snow Empire, Snow God Mountain.
In the cold hall of ice, there were twelve corpses lying on the ground. They were dressed in black robes, like ghosts in the dark. Each of their chests was pierced by a sharp yellow awl. Sticky blood dripped onto the sharp awl that pierced through their chests. It was glaring and enchanting, like frozen tears.
In addition to the same clothes, the eyes of these twelve people were also the same. They were filled with deep disbelief and fear. Even the Snow Goddess, who was sitting on an ice throne carved from a huge white ice crystal, had her eyes wide open. She looked at the elegant and slender woman in the black robe who stood quietly in the middle of the corpses like a monster. Her body seemed to be frozen, and she could not move. Her fingers on the armrest trembled slightly, stirred by an invisible fear.
The twelve people on the ground were the top twelve experts of the Snow Empire. They were also the twelve elders of the Ice Hidden Palace. Each of them was a retired commander from the imperial court. Their strength was unfathomable, and they were all experts half a step away from the Epoch Realm. With such strength, there was nothing to be afraid of in the ancient world. However, just now, in the hands of this demon-like woman in the black robe, they were like fragile straws. They did not even have time to react. They were killed by her charming smile.
She did not even see when she attacked or how she attacked. She only saw the flowers of blood blooming in front of her. The irresistible fear of death filled her heart, tightly strangling her blood vessels. Even her breathing became labored and heavy.
The black robe of the woman in the black robe was like a soft cloud, flying around her body. Her exquisite boots stepped on the ice floor, making crisp sounds. Step by step, she stepped over the corpses and walked towards the Snow Goddess on the ice throne. It was as if she was taking a leisurely stroll. Her lazy smile was somewhat charming. "Oh, I'm so sorry. I only wanted to test them. I didn't expect them to be so weak and to be killed so quickly. It's so boring …"
She walked in front of the ice throne, stopped, and looked up at the Snow Goddess.
"Why don't you play with me a little more?"
She raised her hand, and the silky black hair on her collarbone fluttered in the wind as if it had been blown by a gust of wind.
"Kill Prohibition, Silence!"
The cold hall suddenly shook and trembled. Sharp earth spikes protruded from the ice on the ground, covering the entire hall like a hedgehog.
"I accidentally broke the array you buried." The woman in the black robe laughed lightly. Her eyes slowly became cold and sharp. She raised her hand and waved towards the Snow Goddess.
Whoosh —
A needle-like yellow light shot towards the Snow Goddess. It was blocked by a few ice walls that suddenly protruded out. However, it did not have the effect of blocking. It was instantly pierced through, piercing through the Snow Goddess on the ice throne.
(To be continued.
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