Chapter 510: The Great World, the Wind Rises

In the sea of suffering, Xiao Han and Xiao Yan saw the Holy Ice and the Divine Fire respectively.

This is their holy way.

Not only that, but what they saw in the sea of suffering was real.

In the immeasurable sea of suffering, there really exists a kind of holy ice and divine fire.

Death Ice.

Eternal Divine Fire.

Among them, this Eternal Divine Fire ranks ninth in the list of Divine Fire in the Great World, and it can be said that it is a Divine Fire that ranks quite highly.

One step out, the flowers on the other side bloom, as if after a baptism of the avenue.

On the other side of the bitter sea, Xiao Han and Xiao Yan successfully refined the Holy Ice Divine Fire and ascended to the Heavenly Gate in one fell swoop, officially stepping into the ranks of the top cultivators in the world.

Now they are the true Heavenly Supreme Powers.

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Airplanes!

In the sky above Snow Moon City, Xiao Han and Xiao Yan were spit out by the Ancient Heavenly Venerable battlefield, and the two of them were promoted to the Heavenly Supreme, and they were no longer tolerated by the rules of the battlefield.

"Heavenly Supreme." Xiao Han and Xiao Yan met and smiled, a few years ago, the two came to the world together, and they went their separate ways, and now they are on the gate of heaven.

"Holy Son." Xiao Han and Xiao Yan came to a city tower in Snow Moon City, and a group of people from the Holy Book Palace stayed here, and everyone saluted.

"How long has it been?" Xiao Han asked a Sacred Palace disciple.

"It's been a month since I returned to the Holy Son." The man responded.

Hearing this, Xiao Han and Xiao Yan were a little stunned, they had been walking in the sea of bitterness for more than a month, not to mention that they had spent a lot of time in retreat on the other side of the sea of bitterness to impact the Heavenly Supreme, but they didn't expect that it was only a month in the outside world.

"It seems that the rules of time in the battlefield of the Ancient Heavenly Venerable on this side have also changed." Xiao Han said that in the battlefield, the power of various avenue rules is full, and it is understandable that the passage of time is different from the outside world.

"Haven't the others come out yet?" Xiao Han asked again.

"No, the Holy Son was the first to come out of the battlefield." The Sacred Palace disciple said.

Xiao Han nodded, and didn't ask any more, it seems that everyone is still looking for an opportunity inside.

"I'm going to wait here for the other Saint Palace disciples to come out, Xiao Yan, what are your plans for the future?" Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yan and asked.

"I'm ready to leave, now that I've been promoted to the Heavenly Supreme, I naturally want to integrate the forces and start a sect in the world." Xiao Yandao, after so many years of training in the world, he naturally did not gain nothing, and there were some forces that needed to be integrated.

"Hmm." Xiao Han nodded, and then said with a smile: "Since you have established a sect, then you have to make the reputation of the power bigger, otherwise I will be embarrassed to report your name if I do things in the future." ”

"That's nature." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"By the way, I'm ready to open up the plane passage connecting the Douqi Continent, and it's time to take them over." Xiao Han said again.

"Well, I've also thought about this, and after I combine the forces, I'll also open up a dimensional channel." Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yan didn't stay any longer, and when he stepped out, his figure had disappeared in place strangely.

"Emperor Pavilion, it should also be established." Xiao Han raised his head, looked at the gorgeous sky above, and muttered in his mouth.

After Xiao Han and the two came out of the battlefield, there were also people who came out of it smoothly, although they did not necessarily get much opportunity, but they came out of it alive, this is the luckiest, the battlefield is full of dangers, especially the bitter sea, I don't know how many people died tragically, and I don't know if Mahatian, Lin Xiyan and others in the bitter sea have the ability to successfully get out.

After five days of waiting, the people from the Holy Book Palace finally came out.

At the entrance of the battlefield, a huge ice-blue giant kun quickly swept out of it.

Soon, Taigu Pengkun swept to the top of the city tower where Xiao Han was, and on the back of the fat fish, they were all disciples of the Holy Palace, but compared to before, the number of people had decreased, what did this mean, it went without saying, those people were on the battlefield forever.

Fortunately, a group of top disciples of the Holy Palace were all there, Tang Shiya, Chu Chenyu, Shangguan Wan'er, Bai Ye and others came out alive, and their strength was faintly improved.

It's just that at this moment, Tang Shiya and the others on the back of the fat fish have a somewhat unpleasant complexion, especially Bai Ye, their faces are cold and terrifying, but there is sadness in those eyes that is difficult to hide.

"What happened?" Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, Xiao Han frowned slightly and asked.

The fat fish turned its huge eyes, and it was silent for a long time, its wings flapped, and its huge body slowly landed.

"Holy Son, Senior Sister Qiu Ling... Killed. Tang Shiya's beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Han and took the lead in speaking.

After speaking, Tang Shiya and the others automatically retreated, and an ice coffin behind them met Xiao Han's eyes, and there was a woman's body lying in the coffin, which was Bai Qiuling.

Xiao Han walked over, looking at the familiar Qianying who had no breath in the ice coffin, his face gradually turned cold, "Who did it?" ”

"Maha Ancient Clan, Maha Snow." Bai Ye said coldly, Maha Xue did not choose to enter the sea of suffering, but looked for another opportunity.

Tang Shiya added: "In a previous monument, Bai Qiuling obtained a powerful inheritance, and Mahaxue also took a fancy to it, so she killed people to take the inheritance, she was carrying a peerless holy relic, and there were many strong people of the Maha ancient clan following, we are not her ......."

At this point, Xiao Han waved his hand, interrupting Tang Shiya's words, he looked at the ice coffin in front of him, and said indifferently: "I'll wait here for her to come out." ”

After speaking, Xiao Han didn't say much, walked over and patted Bai Ye on the shoulder, and then walked straight to the corner of the city tower, looking at the sky, extremely sharp.

Seeing Xiao Han's appearance, everyone didn't dare to say much, they were all silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

However, listening to the words of the Holy Son just now, everyone faintly felt a sense of tension that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, in the face of the Maha Ancient Clan, one of the five ancient races in the world, what did the Holy Son want?

"I feel like something is going to happen......" The disciples of the Holy Palace had this premonition, they knew too well about this Holy Son who had always acted frivolously.

Snow Moon City is about to usher in a big storm.

Time passed slowly in tension and depression, and another ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, eight people, including Mahatian, Mo Yi, Xuan Hao, Qing Tianming, Huang Yunxiao, Hei Hao, Lin Xiyan, and Yu Xuanji, walked out of the sea of suffering one after another, and all of them stepped into the position of the supreme of heaven.

Most of the rest of those who entered the sea of suffering died.

Tu Feng, the person slaughtering the palace, and the deep affection of the Futu ancient clan, the two of them were buried in the sea of bitterness and made a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks.

After coming out, Mahatian and the others have not left, naturally they are waiting for the people of their respective family forces, in addition to the bitter sea, the ancient Tianzun battlefield is very large, and there are countless opportunities, they have not had the opportunity to step on the battlefield, they only hope that someone in their clan can find a good opportunity.

Everyone is waiting, just waiting, it's just different.

Of all the people who were waiting, the disciples of the Holy Palace were more uneasy, because they knew that what they were waiting for was a storm.

Half a month later, the entrance to the Ancient Tianzun battlefield was about to close, and Mahaxue and his party finally walked out of the battlefield.

It's just that no one thought that at the moment when Mahasxue stepped out of the battlefield.

A sword comes out, the sky and the earth are cold, and the sky is stained with blood.

Maha Snow fell.

The world is full of wind.