Chapter 316: Save the Blue Lotus Frost

In the East Emperor Bell, with Jiang Xiaofan's continuous perception and self-improvement, his breath became more and more vigorous.

But at this time, in the distant Nine Heavens God Realm, the ancestral land of the Ice Clan, an earth-shattering event occurred.

At this moment, in the ancestral land of the Ice Clan, countless figures have already gathered, among which there are many old people, and they are all the strongest in the Ice Clan.

In order to step into the emperor realm and achieve the throne, he has been in retreat for many years, ignoring the affairs of the clan, unless something very great has happened in the clan, to the point where it cannot be solved, and they need to come forward, otherwise they cannot be alarmed.

But just now they heard the call of the patriarch and had to rush here.

At this moment, they all stared at an ancient jade platform above with a solemn face, and saw an old man wearing a blue ice jade crown and white hair standing on the ancient jade platform.

And this old man is none other than Lan Xuanzi, the patriarch of the Ice Clan, with a quasi-saint cultivation, at this moment he was furious and said, "Netherworld Emperor, you dare to touch the old man's granddaughter and look for death!"

His anger made the clansmen standing below tremble.

But they also understood why the patriarch summoned them, it turned out that it was because the holy maiden was captured by the Netherworld, but thinking of the Netherworld's strength and the background of the Netherworld, they felt that this matter was very tricky.

You must know that although the Ice Clan is powerful, the Hades Clan should not be underestimated, if it really competes, the Ice Clan will not be able to get the slightest benefit, and it will damage its own foundation.

But if the Holy Maiden was arrested, if they were indifferent, wouldn't it make the Netherworld Emperor think that their Ice Clan was afraid of him?

What's more, the holy woman has the power of the origin ice that can be attributed to the ancestors recorded in the historical books of the clan. They are even less likely to be indifferent.

You must know that the power of the Origin Ice can be comparable to the ancestors when it reaches the Ancestral Atavism, and the ancestor of their Ice Clan is a saint, if it weren't for the out-of-realm war in the primeval era, the saint fell, and their Ice Clan would not have been able to break away from the ten major clans of the Nine Heavens God Realm.

And the Holy Maiden can achieve the achievements of the ancestors, lead the Ice Clan to regain its former glory, and once again become one of the top ten clans, even if they do their best to rescue the Holy Maiden.

Suddenly, everyone said in unison to Lan Xuanzi at this moment, "Patriarch, I will save the Holy Maiden even if I die." ”

"Okay, good!" Lan Xuanzi, looking at the people below, said two yes in a row, and then his eyes as deep as a cold abyss condensed, and said, "You wait for me to go to find someone from the Netherworld Emperor." ”

When Lan Xuanzi's words fell, a majestic man walked out of the crowd and asked, "Patriarch, do you want to notify the side family?"

"No, I don't. Lan Xuanzi said no, and his face was angry.

Hearing this, the man sighed slightly, he knew why the patriarch was angry when he heard about the side lineage, it was precisely because the side clan harmed the saint girl back then, so that the saint girl fell into the mortal realm.

And if it weren't for the patriarch of the side lineage, Lan Changfeng, who was also holy with him, he would have driven the people of the side clan out of the Ice Clan a long time ago! And of course he knew that the geniuses who harmed his granddaughter were instructed by Lan Changfeng, otherwise how could those geniuses dare to do something to his granddaughter?

And this time to save the saint, even if the side is notified, they may not be able to help.

Suddenly, Lan Xuanzi shouted angrily to everyone and said, "Don't mention people related to me in the future." ”

"Come with me to the underworld. ”

"Yes. The crowd responded in unison.

Then he followed Lan Xuanzi to the underworld.

At the same time as this moment, in the ancestral land of the Ice Clan, in a large hall like a floating city, there was an old man wearing a brocade robe with white hair sitting on the gem jade seat above the head of the hall, this person was Lan Changfeng.

He looked at the woman standing below and sneered and said, "Hehe!

"But it's okay, if they all die in the underworld, the old man can take over the ice clan justifiably. ”

"Congratulations to the patriarch. The woman sneered and spoke, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a touch of coldness, "Hmph! I let you survive by luck, but this time you will definitely die if you fall into the hands of the Netherworld Emperor, I think you can fight with me?"

……

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the sky above the territory of the Netherworld, the Netherworld.

And this group of uninvited guests was Lan Xuanzi and the others, and at this time, they all exuded a very powerful Venerable aura, especially the terrifying Sage aura on Lan Xuanzi's body overshadowed everything.

This is the power of a saint, even if it is only a quasi-saint, it is not supremely attainable.

And below them, there were countless underworld powerhouses flying up from the black temple of Nayanchuan, opposing them.

These Nether powerhouses also exuded a powerful aura, obviously all of them were at the level of a Venerable Clan, and the person at the head of them was the Netherworld Fierce Spirit.

At this time, he turned into an old man dressed in gray, and he said coldly to Lan Xuanzi: "Lan Xuanzi of the Ice Clan, what do you want to do when you come to my Underworld Clan, and bring so many supreme powerhouses?

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over my granddaughter, or go to war, right?" Lan Xuanzi shouted angrily at the words of the Netherworld.

"Hmph! If you want to start a war with my Hades Clan, do you think your Ice Clan has that strength? Hearing Lan Xuanzi's violent words, the Netherworld Fierce Soul snorted coldly.

"Then you can try to see if my Ice Clan has that strength. Lan Xuanzi shouted angrily.

Immediately, with a wave of his big hand, a cold ice mysteries appeared out of thin air, pressing down on the ghostly spirit.

When the seal law pressed, the ghostly fierce soul looked solemn, and his life felt threatened, although he had the cultivation of a quasi-emperor, he was still like an ant in front of the quasi-saint, vulnerable to a blow.

And at this moment, the underworld powerhouses around him were even more frightened, and they felt that their bodies were about to explode in the next moment under the shroud of this seal.

"Lan Xuanzi, you are a quasi-saint, so if you take this attack on these subordinates, you can't take this emperor too seriously, right?" And at this moment, a voice with anger sounded in the void.

When this voice fell, Lan Xuanzi immediately looked at it.

I didn't know when, a man dressed in purple clothes, wearing a golden crown, and a majestic mountain appeared next to the ghostly murderer.

Then, I saw his big hand slapped towards Yinfa, and a huge dark hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed Yinfa, and defeated it.

"You have also reached the quasi-saint?" When the man easily dissolved the seal, Lan Xuanzi looked incredulous and spoke.

"Yes, it's very unexpected, isn't it?" The Netherworld Emperor looked at Lan Xuanzi with cold eyes, "What do you want to do when you break into the Emperor's territory?"

"If you come to fight, this emperor will accompany you to the end. ”

When the words of the Netherworld Emperor fell, many Netherworld powerhouses were excited, although the Ice Clan was not small, and there was a quasi-saint cultivation of Lan Xuanzi, but as long as there was the Netherworld Emperor on the other side, he couldn't make any big waves, not to mention that this was still in the territory of the Netherworld, even if the Netherworld Emperor couldn't suppress Lan Xuanzi and alarmed the other three emperors, the people of the Ice Clan couldn't escape.

Hearing the words of the Netherworld Emperor, Lan Xuanzi frowned, if the other party was not a quasi-saint, he would not have behaved like this, but the other party had actually reached a quasi-saint.

Although he has already stepped into the quasi-holy realm, but the combat power of the Netherworld Emperor should not be underestimated, if he really fights, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and he will not be able to save his granddaughter, besides, this is in the territory of the Hades, it is difficult to guarantee that the other three emperors will not make a move, and he will definitely fall into passivity at that time, which is extremely unfavorable to him.

But since he came, how could he return empty-handed?

(End of chapter)