Chapter 175: Torrent Undercurrent

"Did you know that the iceberg of death has not been peaceful lately!"

"I've also heard that it seems that many space-time passages have been opened, and many otherworldly creatures have come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Haha, I heard that the masters of all factions who went to hunt down Ding Fan at the beginning suffered a dark loss, and in the end, it was Ding Fan who released a strong death qi to drive those space-time creatures away!"

"This Ding Fan is really powerful, so many masters are chasing him all over the world, he is still alive and well. ”

"It's not that he's powerful, but the magic weapon in his hand is powerful, the Quartet Ding Furnace, the three-grade artifact, the nine ghost blood, the nine-grade artifact, and the one called the 'Nine Phantom Dragon and Snake Bead', it is said that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, although I don't know what level the bead is, but it can accommodate so many living people into it, at least it is an artifact...... What's even more amazing is that he still has the first divine water 'Nine Abyss Water' on his body......"

"What kind of dog luck did he go, and why did he get all the good things?"

"I guess if this Ding Fan has not fallen, in the future, he will definitely be the top figure who is proud of the entire Blood Spirit Continent!"

"What does it mean to be proud of the Blood Spirit Continent? With those artifacts on his body, I'm afraid that even the entire Three Thousand Great Worlds will spread his name, no, maybe even the legendary 'Immortal God Realm' will have a place for him!"

"Forget it, don't talk about others here, let's think about ourselves, now, the world is in chaos, and all major sects are secretly gathering troops, are we scattered cultivators also going to find a backer?"

"What kind of backer are you looking for, if there is chaos today, it is a good time for my generation to fish in troubled waters, since the death iceberg has become active now, we might as well go to the death iceberg together, what if there is a great opportunity?"

"You want to say, in case Ding Fan is beaten to the ground, then, you take the opportunity to pick up the cheap, right?"

"What's wrong with that?"

In the Liberty Fang City's 'Snow Mountain Wei', in the area of influence of the Thousand Mountain Caves, in a tavern, a group of loose corrections are chatting hotly.

Suddenly, a boy in white walked in, about seven or eight years old, holding a starry collar in his hand, and his eyes swept away, and everyone in the tavern couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

Seeing that it was an eight-year-old naughty boy, some people immediately blushed for their panic just now, and laughed wantonly: "Little brat, your mother has called you home for dinner!"

"Where did you just say Ding Fan?" the white-clothed kid walked directly into the group of loose cultivators and asked.

These casual cultivators also quenched the appearance of the ninth and tenth layers of the realm, and they were shocked by the breath of this child, and everyone was pale and speechless for a long time.

"He, he, he's ...... death iceberg," one of them, a loose cultivator at the peak of the tenth layer of the Quenching Realm stammered.

"Hmph, just with your little ability, you want to beat Ding Fan's idea, it's just looking for death!" The child stretched out his white and tender little hand and slapped it lightly on the table, which immediately shattered into sawdust.

All the scattered cultivators were immediately frightened, for fear that if this little evil star slapped their palms on themselves, then everything would be over, but fortunately, this little evil star was just shocked, shook his head, and left.

"Who is that kid?" After the white-clothed child left, all the scattered cultivators came back to their senses.

"That's the precious son of the deputy pavilion master of the Thousand Stars Pavilion, a rookie who has only recently risen, called 'Mars'!" said a well-informed person.

"That's the weird guy who was born with a mass of flesh and blood, and then bred in flesh and blood for a thousand yearsβ€”'Mars'?" someone exclaimed.

"Speak quietly, and if he hears it, you're screwed!" cried the well-informed man.

"His father is the deputy pavilion master of the Thousand Stars Pavilion, his mother is the sect master of the Seven Killing Palace, and he himself has only cultivated for eight years, and he has reached the fourth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, compared to him, we really can't live!"

"Is it possible to reach the fourth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm in just eight years?"

"Actually, his real age should be one thousand and eight years old......"

"With that, I'm a little bit more balanced. ”

Everyone continued to discuss, and the white-clothed child took the collar and walked out of the snowy mountain, and then, his body flashed again and again, and in a flash, it was thousands of miles away, and he rushed towards the death iceberg.

……

In the death iceberg, there is a white expanse everywhere.

Icebergs are springing up and then exploding, most of which have no life in them, only a space-time hurricane.

That kind of hurricane is also very powerful, and people who are idle don't dare to approach it at all, because even if it is a first-grade immortal weapon, it can be easily torn apart by that hurricane.

In the other part of the exploding iceberg, all kinds of strange creatures will appear.

Of course, most of them only have one or two creatures, and it is still rare to see a phenomenon like the one Ding Fan encountered before that is dense and overwhelming.

Ding Fan was able to meet twice in a short period of time, which can only be said that his character is really good!

However, this time, he had been flying for a month or two, and he had not encountered that kind of grand scene, and at most he had encountered three creatures, all of which were equivalent to the first and second layers of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and they were easily solved by Ding Fan.

……

The Void Gate, the City of the Void.

"Master, Deng Zhiqiang sent a message saying that he met the Ten Thousand Demon Blood King who disappeared 100,000 years ago in the Death Iceberg, and he was fighting him in a decisive battle, but this time, the Ten Thousand Demon Blood King brought out nearly 10 million cat-eared creatures, as well as forty-nine masters of the ninth and tenth layers of the Spirit Realm, these people are besieging the little master, do you think I am going to go?" Xuan Yu said.

"Ten Thousand Demon Blood King, the Ten Thousand Demon Blood King who caused an uproar back then, he was sealed in the death iceberg by many masters, and he didn't die after so long, and he brought so many people back...... It seems that there really won't be any more peace in our Blood Spirit World. Ding Haoran looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed faintly.

"You go, if everything is fine with Ding Fan, you will come back, and if there is any accident, you will make another move. Ding Haoran then looked at Xuan.

"Yes. Xuan's figure immediately blurred and disappeared.

"Vice Master Ding, the attacks of the various factions have started again, how should we deal with it?" At this time, a deacon elder walked in in a panic.

"Aren't they going to attack every three or five days? What is there to panic about?" Ding Haoran said softly.

"This time it's different, the Demon Realm has also sent troops, and there are also armies from the Sea Clan and the Demon Realm that have joined in, and all of them have Spirit Pattern Realm powerhouses, are we ......" The deacon elder said anxiously.

"Even if all the sects in the world are against us, as long as we don't panic, they won't be able to attack!" Ding Haoran said proudly, "Mo Zhenyi, what is the Sect Leader doing?"

"He was calculating the time and place of the appearance of the Immortal Emperor's throne. Mo Zhenyi said.

"Did you draw any conclusions?" Ding Haoran was taken aback and asked.

"Nope. Mo Zhenyi shook his head.

"Okay, I got it. Ding Haoran nodded, "Let's go, let's meet the heroes of the world for a while, and see which of them dares to step into my Taixu Gate!"

"Yes. The two then flew out of the mountain gate.

Outside the Taixu Gate, it was densely packed, full of elite troops from various factions, and the vast majority of their cultivation was in the Spirit Realm, there were very few masters in the Spirit Pattern Realm, and even fewer disciples in the Quenching Realm.

With such a large-scale battle, the disciples of the Quenching Body Realm could not play a role at all, and they could only stay at home as a reserve army, and there were not many strong people in the Spirit Pattern Realm, each sect.

Even the Taixu Sect, the first sect in the Immortal Realm, now has only tens of thousands of people.