Deep into the Ancestral Court, Destroy the Apparitions!
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The profound heritage of a great clan is beyond the comprehension of the Qin Clan.
However, now, as long as this place is seized, everything will belong to the Qin Clan, and according to Qin Lu's plan...
This entire ancestral temple can be integrated into the Seventh Heaven!
Become the Eighth Heaven!
If it is accepted, then one can possess an extremely solid foundation, thereby perfecting the Nine Heavens and infinitely approaching perfection...
At this time--
Qin Zheng slowly regained his senses and found the portal to the next level. He then addressed the group:
Let's go...
The portal to the next level has been found.
Having said that--
The group then fled into the distance, killing as they went, annihilating any demons that blocked their path!
Until we reached the core area, which was a magnificent ancient city...
Built from countless millennia-old ice crystals, it resembles an High Antiquity holy city of Demon Race!
The city Savage Wilderness and ancient, with a majestic gate standing at its center, its icy blue aura constantly spewing out Endless streams of cold air...
Just by getting close to this place, one's soul seems to be frozen!
This feeling is similar to the Soul Frost Dao Principles.
It acts directly on the depths of the soul, instilling fear in living beings without their awareness—a fear that originates from the very depths of their being...
Upon arriving, Qin Zheng and his group were slightly startled, but they immediately stepped through the portal, given their Core Formation cultivation level...
It was able to resist this suppression.
As the crowd crossed the portal, it was as if they had passed through a thin membrane, and all they could see was darkness. When the darkness receded...
A new world has just been revealed!
This place seems to be inside a valley, or perhaps above the clouds, with a huge ice crystal canopy overhead, as if one were inside an ice palace...
On the left and right sides are rows of ancient stone sculptures...
It's like a corridor, etched with the history of the Ice and Snow Demon Race, with a total of 154 stone sculptures...
This foreshadows that the Ice and Snow Demon Race has produced 154 transformed Demon Emperor since ancient times!
Most of them have lost their charm; only the ten or so stone sculptures at the very front still retain a trace of their original spirit...
They are also among the Demon Emperor most closely associated with the contemporary era.
At the very end are four stone sculptures: the Bear King, the Frost Ancestor, the Penguin Emperor, and the White Dragon Emperor King. The White Dragon Emperor and the Penguin Emperor still exist in the world...
Therefore, these two stone sculptures are the most full of spirit!
Logically speaking, although the White Dragon Emperor cultivated the Great Dao of Ice and Snow, he had never acknowledged his identity as Ice and Snow Demon Race...
I don't know why they erected this stone sculpture.
Although I don't understand the reason, I think there's something to it...
There must be some kind of secret hidden within.
Qin Zheng looked at the stone statues on both sides, a jade pendant appearing in his hand without him even noticing. He would activate the pendant immediately if he sensed anything amiss...
"There's a story behind this stone carving."
The Soul Frost Ghost King then stepped to the forefront. Perhaps due to their shared Dao Law principles, the Soul Frost Ghost King could clearly sense...
The power of the Dao Law is contained within each stone sculpture!
That was incredibly pure, the essence left behind by a Demon Emperor throughout his life...
Although most of the stone carvings have lost their spirit, a trace of their essence remains, eternally preserved, though incredibly fragile...
But it really exists!
The Soul Frost Ghost King stroked the stone sculptures, drawing a wisp of pale blue light from each one he touched, and his aura...
It's also growing at a rate that's visible to the naked eye!
These stone sculptures had already lost their spirit, but even the last trace of their essence was absorbed by the Soul Frost Ghost King...
These stone sculptures could not even maintain their shape!
It eventually collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble.
This also foreshadows a past that will be completely erased from history, a past that will be forgotten when even memory can no longer bear the traces of its existence...
This is death in many senses!
The Soul Frost Ghost King absorbed everything in this way, from ancient times to nearly ten thousand years ago, until finally reaching the last dozen or so stone sculptures that possessed divine essence...
The Soul Frost Ghost King gradually stopped.
It's not that he's unwilling to absorb it, but that he can't...
now--
Perhaps sensing a threat, or perhaps anticipating the end of the Ice and Snow Demon Race, the remaining dozen or so stone sculptures...
It's as if it's come alive!
One by one, the Demon Emperor from the past tens of thousands of years manifested their pre-birth forms, majestic and powerful, having withstood the test of time...
Ancient, powerful, revered, and sacred!
They are the bearers, the witnesses to history, and the participants in history...
Over the past tens of thousands of years, they have been among the most powerful beings in the history of the Ice and Snow Demon Race. They resisted the Human Race and protected the Frost Cloud Realm...
Guarding the oldest traditions!
Today, those who seek to destroy the Ice and Snow Demon Race wish to utterly sever its future; the will of the Demon Emperor of past generations descends upon us at this moment...
One last time to protect the people of ice and snow!
"Roar!"
"Roar!!"
"Roar!!!"
Roars echoed from ancient times, from giant bears and wolves to dragons and ice birds, ancient leopards and frost tigers, and giant whales and mad sharks!
One after another, illusory figures of demon Demon Emperor filled the entire ice crystal palace...
Pang Bo's oppressive aura seemed capable of tearing everything apart, shattering space, ripping apart time, traversing the past and present, and looking back at the present and the future!
Under such power.
No matter how talented Qin Zheng and the others were, they were like ants at this moment...
That is the will of a true powerhouse, which no mere Core Formation Core Formation can defy. Even the weakest Nascent Soul is still Nascent Soul...
Even if it's just a wisp of a remnant soul, a trace of divine essence left behind.
It's by no means Core Formation a Core Formation cultivator can match or contend with; for a Nascent Soul cultivator, crushing a Core Formation cultivator is no more difficult than crushing an ant...
Even Qin Zheng and his entourage, under such overwhelming power, could not even think of resisting.
Even the slightest movement is beyond the limit!
Just as the group was about to be completely wiped out by this overwhelming power, Qin Zheng's three backup plans were activated simultaneously...
The jade pendant in his hand shattered instantly at that moment!
now--
Behind Qin Zheng, three enormous phantom figures, one gray, one white, and one dark blue, slowly emerged from the heavens and earth beneath their respective halos...
To contend with the will of those Demon Emperor!
Within the dark blue flames, the phantom of a monarch gradually solidified, as if his body had transformed into Nether Yang, burning the heavens and purging the hell, seemingly an unparalleled Gods and Devils!
Within the azure-white spiritual light, a Three-Eyed Suanni seemed to slowly pierce through the boundaries of space and time, creating spatial rifts...
It seems to bear the marks of time!
The gray figure in the center possessed the most magnificent and imposing aura; beneath layers of gray mist, an even larger phantom than the previous two could be seen...
It is gradually coalescing into a physical form, a supreme being devoid of any emotions!
He simply stood there, as if he had traversed the past, present, and future; he simply stood there watching over us, and he could clear away all obstacles!
"How dare you, a mere remnant of a soul, act so presumptuously here?!"
A grey imperial shadow, uttering divine sounds.
He seemed like an emotionless deity, judging the folly of all gods!
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