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Chapter 411: Return to Zhao State, and show his power again

"Ah! What's wrong with me?"

After waking up from his deep sleep, Li Muwan was shocked and had earth-shaking changes in himself.

"It's indeed the Heaven-Slaying Pill! It actually made me transformed!"

According to legend, the Heaven-Saving Pill has the ability to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and can change a person's qualifications. Is the elixir I eat actually the Heaven-Saving Pill?

"That's so generous!"

Li Muwan overestimated the origin of the two Wang brothers again.

"My current qualifications..."

Li Muwan was shocked to find that his cultivation qualifications had been greatly improved countless times than before. The essence of heaven and earth was all in the sense of sensation, and it seemed that a thought arises, and the essence of heaven and earth echoed.

"The element of the five elements, the water gathering technique!"

Just the idea of ​​casting spells came to my mind, and the casting handprints had not yet been formed, the water vapor around me instantly condensed, and a huge water ball turned into the room.

After dispersing the water ball, Li Muwan experimented with other five elements spells. Now all five elements spells are like commands, as if with a command, the heaven and earth echo.

"This is really..."

Li Muwan was extremely shocked, "This is almost the same as the legendary Five Elements Spirit Body. Is the Heaven-Slaying Pill so powerful?"

When he walked out of the room and looked at Wang Lin's room, Li Muwan found that Wang Lin seemed to be practicing, so it was not easy to disturb him.

"Let's practice first!"

Li Muwan returned to the room and calmed down to practice Qi and practice.

In the following time, the two of them practiced their own practices, and could feel each other's breath and their presence, but neither spoke.

It seems to be a silent communication, and there seems to be a tacit understanding. In this dull relationship, there is a feeling of supporting each other.

This kind of relationship continues, and the cold figure and the gentle figure each walked into each other's heart...

Wang Yue returned to Zhao State.

After staying in Wangjia Village for a few days, using his own cold light of nirvana, he refined a Nascent Soul-level flying sword, integrated into the Wang family's bloodline, and became a treasure that can only be driven by the Wang family's bloodline.

With this flying sword, even the real person of Yuanying can kill him with one sword. The Wang family already has the power to protect themselves.

"Unknown to me, I have been away from Zhao State for ten years!"

Wang Yue stepped out of the house and looked up at Hengyue Sect, "I wonder how Hengyue Sect is doing now?"

The figure flew up and Wang Yue rushed to Hengyue Sect.

After a while, Wang Yue had already arrived near Hengyue Sect.

"What's going on?"

From a distance, I saw a huge black flying boat hovering in the air above Hengyue Sect, and murderous figures appeared on the flying boat, as if they were planning to attack Hengyue Sect.

"Zhao Zhenren, how dare you attack my Hengyue Sect in Wuhui Valley? When the ancestor Hanbing comes back, you will definitely not stop!Zhao Zhenren, aren't you afraid of extermination if you do this?"

The Huanglong Zhenren appeared above Hengyue Sect in a purple spirit sword, facing the black flying boat.

"Ancestor of Ice? Hahahaha!"

Wuhuigu Zhenren Zhao laughed at the sky, "Huanglong, Huanglong, a lie has been told for ten years, and many sects in Zhao State have been scared by you. You are considered to be capable."

Zhenren Zhao waved his hand and a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand. The dark sword sounded like a wave of ghosts and howls, and the terrifying power made people feel heart-pounding.

"Huanglong, call out that ice master! Even if a junior in the Qi training stage has obtained some strange treasure, how capable is there? Call him out! Call him out! Call him! Call him!"

"you……"

The head of Huanglong's face turned red with anger. His hand holding the Zi Ling Sword was shaking a little. He sighed in his heart, "Wang Yue, where are you going? If you don't come back, Hengyue Sect will be destroyed!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wuhuigu Zhenren burst into laughter and became even more arrogant. "Can't you shout it out? Haha, what bullshit Ice Master? I chop him up with a sword and feed him to the dog!"

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind me, and a cold and silent aura spread out. The temperature around me suddenly became cold, making me feel like falling into a cold hell.

"you……"

Zhenren Zhao's face changed drastically. He suddenly turned around and saw a cold young man wearing a black robe and a black gold-colored head standing in the void.

The boy had no expression on his face, but there was endless cold and dead silence in his eyes, as if it was a place of death's return to silence.

"king……"

When the head of Huanglong saw the familiar figure, he was immediately overjoyed and ecstatic, "The Ice Ancestor Hanyu is back! The disciples of Hengyue Sect, the Ice Ancestor Hanyu is back!"

"Ancestor of Ice?"

Hearing the words of the head of Huanglong, the disciples in Hengyue Sect’s mountain gate were shocked.

Ten years have passed, and Hengyue Sect has recruited some new disciples who do not know Wang Yue.

However, those disciples from the past still remembered the person who defeated Park Nan Zhenren with a cold light and led to the extermination of the Daoxuan Sect.

"Wang Yue? He... is back?"

In the mountain gate, Wang Zhuo looked up at the figure who was confronting Wuhui Valley with Zhenren Zhao, with a complicated expression on his face.

"You... are the ice ancestors of Hengyue Sect?"

Wuhui Gu Zhenren looked at Wang Yue with a frown, feeling a little suspicious, "This person has no spiritual power fluctuations, but he also has a strange aura. It's really strange."

At this moment, Wang Yue had already turned to practice the ancient gods, dispersed his spiritual power and integrated it into his body, so naturally there was no fluctuation of spiritual power.

"You just said, are you going to chop me up and feed me to the dog?"

Wang Yue looked at Wuhui Gu Zhenren with a cold look, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, "I will only move one finger. If you can pick me up one finger and never die, I will spare your life!"

"Shadowless!"

A low-level monk like Zhenren Zhao naturally did not know the existence of the ancient god.

The failure to sense the spiritual power fluctuations on Wang Yue's body made him more determined that Wang Yue relied on a strange treasure, but he had no strength.

"Are you arrogant? You'll know if you try it?"

Wang Yue sneered and pointed out with a point.

"Boom!"

A earth-shaking sound broke out in the void, and pointed out with one point, the wind and clouds turbulently, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The ancient god pointed at the finger and the heaven and earth were frightened!

Wang Yue is still just a two-star ancient god, and this magical power cannot reach the level of fear of heaven and earth.

However, in this finger, Wang Yue's cold light of nirvana is also contained.

This is the most powerful force born after the fusion of the artistic conception of nirvana and the divine light of the ice soul. How could a mere Nascent Soul monk resist it by using the magical power of the ancient god's finger?

A little dead cold light bloomed at the fingertips.

Cold! Freezing! Extinction!

Transforming the way of ancient gods, the divine light of ice soul and the artistic conception of nirvana, are transformed into physical magical powers, and they are easier and more relaxed than spiritual power to drive them.

"boom!"

A huge explosion rose into the sky.

This pointing out that the coldness of everything was frozen first, and the coldness of Zhao Zhenren was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Immediately, the power of nirvana exploded, directly annihilated all the vitality of Zhenren Zhao, and turned into a dead ice sculpture.

Finally, the huge power of the ancient god's finger directly shattered the ice sculptures transformed by Zhenren Zhao, and divided the falling ice crystals.

With one point, the real person of the Nascent Soul fell.

Such a mighty shocked everyone present.

On the black flying boat, the disciples of Wuhuigu collapsed to the ground with pale faces, and they didn't dare to say anything.

The people of Hengyue Sect were also scared by Wang Yue's overwhelming power.

"Meet the ancestor Han Bing!"

The head of Huanglong came up with excitement on his face and saluted Wang Yue respectfully.

"Meet the ancestor Han Bing!"

At this time, the people from Hengyue Sect also came to their senses and hurriedly saluted Wang Yue.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, and there is no order of learning, and those who are capable are teachers.

Even if Wang Yue had the same identity as them back then, Wang Yue's strength at this moment was enough to make him a veritable ice master.

"Welcome to the return of the Ice Year ancestor!"
Chapter completed!
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