The snow god was still quiet and compassionate, but her figure froze in place, turning into broken ice and snow little by little, and in the end there was nothing left.

Enrica slowly withdrew her fist, a hint of confusion suddenly appeared on her face, and he couldn't help but feel a dream-like unreality as he looked at his hands that were not stained with blood.

Eight thousand years of deep hatred and blood hatred will be avenged in one fell swoop?

Although it was incomprehensible that after fighting with the Fire God for a day and a night, the Snow God's divine power was weakened, but when the final victory was achieved, An Rika still felt unbelievable.

The sky was a clear blue, as quiet as a dream without gunsmoke.

Enrica slowly fell to the ground, stumbling and almost falling, but fortunately, Nian Yu's white eyes quickly helped him.

"I don't need you to help me. Enrica knocked his hand off and stubbornly stood on her own.

"Enrica, are you alright?" Late Winter transformed from nothingness, and subconsciously supported him on the ground.

"It's okay...... I really died once just now, but I laid out my back hand in advance, and regained it with a few drops of essence blood left, but the vitality was too depleted, and I am afraid that it will take ten decades to recuperate. Enrica coughed.

Nian Yubai couldn't help but roll his eyes, what kind of person, I will be pushed away if I help you, and I will gladly accept it at the end of winter?

"Wait, the snow god is really dead?" Nian Yubai still felt like a dream, and asked incredulously.

Enrica didn't look at him well: "You don't know how to watch it yourself?"

Look at the sky, the wind is light, and when you look around, there are all the ruins and wreckage of the Black Armor King City.

"Isn't this scientific??, the snow god died so easily?" Nian Yu said in vain.

Enrica was almost vomited blood by him: "Light, easy?!"

"Ah, nothing, nothing, in that case, it's over, we can pack up and go home, right?" Nian Yubai quickly changed the subject.

Go home, what a beautiful word, even the face lines of Chun Gu Feng, who has always been unsmiling, have softened a lot.

"Eh, Ah Ling, what are you doing?" Nian Yubai looked at Yu Ling, who suddenly flew into the air, and said a little confused.

"Come up and see. Yuling seemed to feel that the altitude was not enough, so she simply changed to a flying machine.

"What's wrong?" A flying machine was suddenly crowded with people, and none of them knew why Yuling's face was so ugly.

"The snow barrier is still there. Yu Ling said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that there was still a vague barrier under the clouds, shimmering with the brilliance of ice and snow.

"W-How can this be? Isn't the snow god dead?"

"She's not dead, she's certainly not dead, otherwise there's no way to explain why the Snow Barrier didn't collapse with it. Yu Ling said with a calm face.

"Impossible, where is she?" said Enrica's expression changed.

"Isn't it, we've been busy for so long?" Nian Yubai looked at Qi Qi, who was still in a coma surrounded by the Yanwei of the Li Yan Clan, and couldn't help but say with a bitter face.

Yu Ling reluctantly calmed herself down and analyzed: "She should still be alive, but since she didn't appear immediately, it means that her divine power has also been greatly depleted, at least a group of phantom god-level powerhouses can pose a threat to her, so she should slowly recover her strength somewhere......"

"The snow realm is so big, where can I find it?" Fang Zijin said hurriedly.

"The answer shouldn't be complicated, let me think about it......" Yu Ling muttered, a thousand thoughts entangled in his mind, and finally a glimmer of inspiration was crossed.

"Yuling, where are you going?" Zichen hurriedly asked when he saw Yuling turn around and leave.

Yu Ling hurriedly said: "Yue Duo said, that altar is not a séance altar, it is a medium for the snow god to worship divine power, if I guess correctly, the snow crystal clan must not hesitate to commit suicide at this moment to sacrifice the power of faith, and if the snow god wants to receive these powers, it can only be at the altar below!"

A group of people hurried to the ruins of the Black Armor Palace, and all the Black Armor soldiers who stood in their way were killed by Yan Wei and Sha He, and under their rapid cleanup, they finally found a huge deep pit, which could lead to the original underground space.

"It's ......"

When everyone came to the ground, what greeted them was a moon-white light, so clear that it was not stained with dust, as if falling snow from the sky.

The tall altar was bathed in holy light unscathed, and although there was no trace of the snow god on it, anyone could sense the boundless power, as if it was secretly brewing.

"No, you have to stop her, or you'll be in vain!" said Enrica anxiously.

"Slow down. Seeing that Enrica had almost fallen down as soon as he took two steps, he hurriedly helped him up.

Enrica was already so weak that she had no strength, so she could only gasp and say, "All the Saint Realm powerhouses have gathered, and they must break this barrier within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, otherwise, when her strength recovers one-tenth, even the Saint Realm will be completely useless." ”

"A quarter of an hour, that's too late. Carmonado was also extremely anxious.

The only masters of the Holy Realm present, that is, the Illusory God Realm, were him, Pamoga, Kang Quansi, the Five Great Soul Generals, Shu and the three Flame Elders, and even these Flame Elders only awakened their powers after Qi Qi awakened, and they were all new to the Holy Realm.

Anrica was annoyed, "It's all my fault that I arranged Gangdie and them all in the Forsaken Land to prepare for my feigned death, otherwise dozens of them might be able to work." ”

"Let's try it first. Carmonado could only sigh.

The twelve phantom god-level powerhouses shot out in unison, most of them were soul masters, and the surging wave of soul power made everyone behind them feel headaches and dizziness, and the snow-white barrier in front of them also rippled, and the light was dazzling for a moment.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw that the barrier in front of them was still intact, and the ice crystal altar inside looked so within reach, but it was not out of reach at all.

Enrica said gloomily, "It doesn't seem to work...... The snow god has already calculated everything, this barrier has infiltrated her divine power, unless it exists at the same level, there is no chance......"

He became ecstatic for a moment, thinking of the eight thousand years he had waited, during which he woke up and fell asleep, just to survive the hope of seeing the fall of the snow god one day, but in the end this was the end.

But he really has nothing to blame, that fire god has done his best to the best, and now he has even exhausted his divine power and become an ordinary person, maybe he can't do this step without him.

He just looks like a child, but Kiki is a real child.

"How can you just give up?" said an old flame reluctantly.

"Then what do you say, what else can I do?!" Anrica said irritably.

"There is still a way...... Yu Ling grabbed the Yin God Spirit who wanted to slip away, and then stuffed the spirit ring and the trumble on his shoulder to Zi Chenruo.

"What are you going to do?" Zi Chenruo had a bad premonition.

"Don't worry, it's okay, everyone will be able to leave soon. Yu Ling looked at her and smiled, her gaze swept over everyone in an instant, these familiar or not-so-familiar people.

"I won't allow you to go!" Zichen Ruo reached out to grab his sleeve, but the Yin God Spirit had already resigned herself to merging into Yu Ling's soul sea, and a faint purple light suddenly bounced her away.

"Don't!" Zi Chenruo watched in a daze as the endless purple light spread out in the world of ice and snow, like ink soaked in clear water, and in just a few moments, a corner of the barrier was dissolved, and Yu Ling's figure also appeared under the altar.

"This ...... How could it be?" everyone froze in place, shocked, confused, overwhelmed, and worried and nervous.

"The king......" Carmonado had mixed feelings for a while, he knew what Yuling was doing, and it was because he knew that his mood was even more complicated and indescribable. It is undeniable that he always has a bit of guilt and resentment against Yu Ling in his heart, because if it weren't for him, the Yin God would have come to the world long ago, and this series of things that followed might not have happened at all, but at this moment, those old grievances have all disappeared, because at the last moment, Yu Ling finally stood up and did not hesitate to cost his life.

Under everyone's gaze, Yu Ling ascended to the highest point of the altar in a few steps, and the power surging in the sea of souls made him have a splitting headache, and even these cold air currents flowed into his meridians and limbs, making his whole body full of terrifying power.

The Yin God Spirit had already dissolved into the purple light, and the rest was up to him.