Hong Die glanced at the Xuan Yang people who were leaving. Liu Mei looked upright at Luo Chuan's position and said solemnly, "Senior, why do you still want to take care of the Southern Kingdom creatures? Are you planning to become an enemy of me, Snow Domain State?"
"I just want to stay in this building... As for you Hong Die..."
Luo Chuan looked at Hong Die, who owned Heartless Intent, with an imperceptible strange emotion flashing in his eyes, and said, "The calamity of death has not been resolved, so it is better not to go to Vermilion Bird State."
Hong Die is a little confused.
Shouldn't my own death calamity be Four Sects Alliance? Why does Luo Chuan say that my own death calamity still exists?
His narrow eyes wrinkled slightly, Hong Die sat calmly on the chair, "Senior, why do you say that I am still in danger of death? Do you want to kill me because this junior joined Vermilion Bird State?"
"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have saved you from your infancy in the heavy snow a hundred years ago."
Hong Die remained silent.
She also knew a little about what happened back then. If Luo Chuan hadn't appeared, she might have really frozen to death in the world of ice and snow.
But even so, she still helped Snow Domain State to protect her hometown, which she had taken care of for hundreds of years, just so that her senior sister and master could rest in peace.
Hong Die has always been grateful to Luo Chuan for saving her life back then, but gratitude is still gratitude after all. If it comes to a life and death battle, she must also protect Snow Domain State's life.
Seeing Hong Die's answer, Luo Chuan already had the answer in his heart. He moved his fingers and said softly, "Go back, Rain Immortal World will be opened in the morning and evening, and you will naturally know something by then."
Hong Die didn't say anything more after hearing this. Li Yuanfeng, who was the strongest Snow Domain State, turned around and left here, but he was even more confused in his heart as to why Luo Chuan knew him so well.
Looking at the back of Hong Die leaving, Luo Chuan shook his head helplessly, then tapped his finger on the table, and the entire Southern Kingdom Capital City snow began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those ice sculptures also shattered in an instant, and Snow Domain State monks were forced to leave, leaving only Four Sects Alliance's former common people and monks with a chance to be reborn.
Hong Die glanced at the Southern Kingdom Capital City who had returned to normal, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Senior Li Yuanfeng, inform my disciple Snow Domain State that from now on, you are not allowed to set foot here. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
Li Yuanfeng sighed and said, "I know..."
Time flew by, and two months passed by in the blink of an eye. At this time, in the world, two majestic energies spread out in all directions like turbulent waves.
As a strong person in the Yingbian Realm stage, Luo Chuan also feels the energy in the air, which is the breath that only those who have broken through to become gods can have.
At this time, Ancestor Feng Luan and Lan Ruo have also begun to impact the Spirit Severing Realm realm, and even the heaven and earth are trembling at this moment.
The figure of Luo Chuan is suspended in the sky above Southern Kingdom Capital City, dressed in white, like a god overlooking the world.
I saw him looking eastward, seeing thousands of rays of light in the eastern sky, Phoenix Phantom circling and flying, and the sound of phoenixes piercing the gold and cracking rocks. It was the vision of Ancestor Feng Luan impacting the god.
Ancestor Feng Luan was surrounded by blazing spiritual power of fire, dyeing half of the sky crimson. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards her like a tide, condensing into a huge Fire Phoenix Dharma Image above her head. When her wings stretched out, she burned away all the darkness around her.
Turning to the west and looking west, the western sky is a different scene. Lan Ruo is standing on the top of the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, surrounded by the cold spiritual power of the moonlight, and the silver glow is scattered all over, just like Exiled Immortal under the moon.
Lan Ruo Progenitor There are several simple jade slips suspended in front of him. When the spiritual power is activated, the jade slips glow, stimulating the feminine aura between heaven and earth.
It turned into stars all over the sky and merged into the body, and a huge Moon Laurel Tree Phantom gradually emerged behind it, with its branches and leaves whirling, exuding a refreshing fragrance, in sharp contrast to the heat of the east.
Two majestic energies collided and intertwined between heaven and earth, sometimes setting off violent hurricanes of spiritual energy, and sometimes causing low thunder. The newly revived creatures in Capital City all bowed their heads in shock.
Only Luo Chuan looked indifferent, and a soft spiritual power condensed from his fingertips, turning into an invisible barrier to cover the whole city, isolating the energy aftermath caused by the impact on the gods.
Luo Chuan looked at the two figures echoing each other in the east and west, with a flash of approval in his eyes.
Ancestor Feng Luan's fire-attributed spiritual power is domineering and fierce, with an unstoppable tendency to break through obstacles. Lan Ruo's moon-attributed spiritual power is gentle and long-lasting, steady and steady. Although the two have different paths, they both show strong resilience and foundation.
At this moment, Dongfang's Fire Phoenix Dharma Image suddenly let out a mournful cry, and Ancestor Feng Luan's breath suddenly became disordered. It was obvious that she had hit a key bottleneck, and the backlash of her spiritual power caused blood to flow from the corners of her mouth.
Lan Ruo from the West also encountered obstacles. Moon Laurel Tree Phantom was on the verge of collapse. Her face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her spiritual power was stagnant.
Luo Chuan's fingertips moved slightly, and two imperceptible spiritual power threads shot out of the air and merged into the eastern flames, helping Ancestor Feng Luan sort out the chaotic spiritual power.
As it merges into the moonlight in the west, it stabilizes the foundation of Lan Ruo that is about to collapse.
After doing all this, Luo Chuan is still suspended quietly without any further intervention. After all, he has to survive the disaster of becoming a god by himself, and external help is just to protect him.
This transformation lasted for two months. Feng Luan and Lan Ruo finally broke through the Spirit Severing Realm and all came to the courtyard where Luo Chuan was.
The auras of the two people who broke through the Spirit Severing Realm have changed, and even their appearance has become more charming, giving people the idea of pinning the two people to the ground and violently attacking them.
Ancestor Feng Luan looked at Lan Ruo beside him, his face full of surprise, "Lan Ruo? I didn't expect that the other person who transformed into a god was you?"
Lan Ruo was also shocked. She originally thought it was Snow Domain State, a powerful person who broke through to become a god, but she never thought it was the former War God Hall Progenitor Feng Luan.
It's really incredible.
The artistic conception of Feng Luan is similar to that of Languid Intent back then, with Serene Intent showing lightness and softness all over.
However, Luohe Sect Progenitor Lan Ruo is completely different. Hers is obviously hatred, hatred for the entire Snow Domain State, and hatred that has tortured her for hundreds of years.
Using this hatred, she finally broke through to the Spirit Severing Realm realm, and she swore in her heart that one day she would make the entire Snow Domain State pay the price for what she had done.
Ancestor Feng Luan looked at Lan Ruo beside him, frowned and asked, "Lan Ruo, what is your artistic conception, why do I feel so depressed?"
"My artistic conception is completely different from yours... After a hundred years of torture and imprisonment, I only have hatred in my heart. Therefore, my artistic conception is called Hatred Intent..."
Lan Ruo replied with a cold voice, and his eyes revealed endless coldness, as if they were evil spirits from hell, making people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.