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Chapter 821 Wu Fang, Shocking the Ice Soul Immortal Sect!
"Who among you can tell which faction he belongs to!"

"Never seen!"

"Maybe it's from other empire states."

"Why is he with Bu Xuan? Could it be that he has something to do with the Bu family?"

"Even if he is the Immortal King! Are there not enough Immortal Kings in our Dark Demon Palace?"

……

In the main hall, a group of powerful men started discussing while watching the projected images.

"Guisen, Youhuo, you two lead the team to bring Buxuan back! As for him, just kill him." On the first seat, the black-robed old man glanced at Buxuan in the picture, then looked at Wu Fang and spoke Said.

The two powerful beings named Guisen and Youhuo nodded in response, then turned and left.As he stepped forward, the Immortal King's aura erupted, which was extremely terrifying.

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Snowland is located in the southwest of Baihuadizhou, next to Xingchen Mountain Range.

It is covered with ice and snow all the year round, and there are eternal icebergs and snow walls everywhere. Occasionally, flowers of the avenue bloom in the snow.

Let alone an ordinary person, even if a cultivator from the Spirit Transformation Realm strayed in, the biting cold was enough to make his body instantly stiff.

However, in this big world of ice and snow, a king-level power, the Ice Soul Immortal Sect, has been standing for countless epochs.

After years of changes, the Snow Region has become the exclusive place of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect. When people mention the Snow Region, they will directly think of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect.

Bingyun Mountain, the largest snow mountain in the snow region, is also the location of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect.

At this moment, above Bingyun Mountain, there was a wave of void, and Wu Fang and Bu Xuan appeared.

"Master, why did you come to the Ice Soul Sect? There seems to be something wrong with their atmosphere." Bu Xuan obviously knew something about the Ice Soul Sect. He looked down and frowned.

Looking around, the Ice Soul Immortal Sect was immersed in a sad atmosphere, and those young disciples had no intention of cultivating, sitting cross-legged on the square and sobbing.

Even the four big characters of "Ice Soul Immortal Sect" carved entirely from ice crystals above the mountain gate are hung with black lanterns on both sides, revealing the meaning of icy cold.

"Who is coming, dare to trespass on our sect!"

In the Ice Soul Immortal Sect, someone discovered Wu Fang, and immediately several divine rainbows surrounded Wu Fang.

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any malice in coming here, I'm just looking for someone who is destined to be a registered disciple." Wu Fang explained the purpose of coming.

"Come to my sect to accept disciples? Your Excellency is here to joke! Besides, our sect is currently in a special opportunity, and we will not greet any outsiders. Please leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

More and more Shenhong appeared around Wu Fang, looking at Wu Fang with gloomy faces, with a sense of persecution in their eyes, and among them, a real immortal and strong man appeared.

"I originally wanted to negotiate with you peacefully, but it seems that I can only use some means to deter you." Wu Fang said with a smile, and pointed like a sword, and a colorful stream of light from his fingertips reached the snowy sky.

In an instant, the sky over the snowy area was full of wind and clouds, and the colorful clouds were billowing.A series of lightning bolts intertwined with colorful ripples surged out of the colorful clouds, some in spherical shape, some in snake shape, and strange in shape.

Almost at the same time, the snow in the sky quietly stopped, and the pieces turned from white to red, and the red was as thorough as fresh blood. It was extremely terrifying, as if the end was coming.

"This……"

Seeing the vision of Tianyu, everyone in the Ice Soul Immortal Sect was astonished, but their shocking words hadn't come out yet. Directly above their heads, a pitch-black river flowed across the sky, surrounded by black mist, and there were various star fields rising and falling.

Not only that, but a golden flame appeared all over the sky below the river, and spread out quickly, covering the entire snowy area directly.

In an instant, the temperature in the snowy area rose sharply, and some ice and snow melted.

Amid all kinds of visions intertwined, a gap opened above the Frozen Cloud Mountain, and a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun slowly protruded, and in its palm, a broad sword with a flickering cold light and a terrifying and sharp aura slowly emerged.

Clang!

The blade of the sword trembled, and a beam of sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, directly across the top of Baiyun Mountain.

"Who are you! What do you want to do when you come to our sect!"

Looking at the doomsday-like vision in the sky, and feeling the terrifying aura on the broad sword, the expression of the true immortal expert of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect suddenly changed, especially dignified and vigilant.

"Didn't I say before that I came here just to accept a named disciple."

Wu Fang smiled and looked at the monks of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect around him, threatening in his words: "If you dare to ask one more question, I can't guarantee that the sword will not fall. At that time, it's good that you can block it, if you can't stop it Hold on, I'm afraid the entire Ice Soul Immortal Sect will be reduced to ruins."

After all, Wu Fang took Bu Xuan and walked towards the back of a Bingyun Mountain with a smile. There were endless star fields converging there, and the aura of the Immortal King was fluctuating. The second disciple he wanted to accept was also there.

"Follow up! Don't let him influence the suzerain to cast spells!"

A group of true immortals followed closely behind Wu Fang, but perhaps because of the broad sword on his head, they did not block Wu Fang's way.

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This is a valley.

In the middle of the valley, there is an ancient altar.

Around the altar, there are hundreds of light clusters of different colors.

Looking closely, those light clusters turned out to be star fields that were compressed to the extreme.The closer you get to the altar, the more you can occasionally feel the strong power of the star field.

Lying on the altar was a girl in purple, about five or six years old, with delicate features like a porcelain doll.However, the girl who was supposed to be full of vitality now has her eyes closed, and her body twitches and struggles from time to time.

I saw that the star fields around the altar were being drawn by a terrifying force and poured into the girl's body, flowing and revolving in a specific order.

And the person who cast the spell was a middle-aged man in a white robe. He waved his hands, and the breath of the fairy king flowed from his fingertips.He looked at the girl with reluctance, and sighed from time to time, with helplessness and even more outrageous hatred.

In addition to the middle-aged man, there are nine white-haired old men around the altar casting spells together. Their auras are all at the peak of real immortals, and they are only a step away from the immortal king.

"Are you trying to refine her into a dead thing?"

Coming to the top of the valley, Wu Fang confirmed at a glance that the girl on the altar was the second disciples he was going to accept.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly towards the altar.

"Bold!"

"Who dares to come here to make trouble!"

Sensing the external force, the nine white-haired old men opened their eyes and cast their eyes on Wu Fang.At the same time, they launched an immortal attack together, facing the palm prints that Wu Fang swung.

Chi Chi Chi!
However, the attacks of the nine white-haired old men were completely vulnerable in front of Wu Fang's palm prints, and they were destroyed in an instant.

Then, with a bang, the altar was blown up and the interpretation was interrupted.

(End of this chapter)