Chapter 865: A Thousand Miles of Snow Mountain, a Little Red

Hearing the words of the Kunlun Demon King, the powerhouses of the demon clan in Kunlun nodded one after another and led the order to leave. After these demon clan powerhouses left, the Kunlun Demon King's eyes were like lightning, staring in the direction of West Kunlun, and sighed lightly: "They are from West Kunlun, could it be that the enchantment under Xiaolin Temple has been discovered?"

Walking through the secret path that could not be perceived by divine sense, but did exist, the Imprisoned Monarch and the Mirror Monarch became more and more cautious. As they approached Kunlun Xu, the coercion that was invisibly pressing on them became more and more obvious, and even their immortal realm cultivation was strongly suppressed. Before, when the Great Monarch told them that there were three places on the Huaxia Continent that they could not easily set foot in, they still scoffed. Now when they really stepped into Kunlun Xu, they really knew how terrible it was. The most important thing is that the Imprisoned Monarch doesn't even know what is suppressing his cultivation and spiritual sense, because with his cultivation, he can't perceive the specific location and aura of the other party at all. That coercion may be the power of the sacred mountain of Kunlun Xu, or it may be the master of a certain secluded in Kunlun Mountain. Therefore, after being suppressed by that coercion, the Prisoner Monarch frowned and was upset.

The crowd walked along the trail for about two hours, and finally came to the foot of the Jade Pearl. The Huaxia cultivators looked up at this majestic sacred mountain, and their hearts were filled with awe. The height of Yuzhu Peak is about 2,000 zhang, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow, which is a silver coating formed by hundreds of millions of years of precipitation. Snow pours down from the top of the mountain and spreads to the mountainside. The snow on the top of the mountain is surrounded by white clouds, like a fairyland. From the mountainside, layers of green grass gradually appeared, and the grass grew to the foot of the mountain, dyeing the green in front of everyone. The grass on the mountainside takes on an emerald green color, which deepens as the terrain slopes. By the time the green reaches the base of the mountain, it has changed from emerald green to dark green. A glacier meanders down from the top of Yuzhu Peak, and the glacier is hidden in a layer of snow several feet thick, until it flows halfway up the mountain. The cold air dissipated from under the snow, and the cold was overwhelming.

When the ice river flowed under everyone's feet, the temperature of the river was not as cold as before, but it was still colder than the ordinary stream. In the glacier, occasionally fish and shrimp jump out of the water and sink to the bottom in an instant. Their scales are a snowy silver color that shimmers in the sunlight.

Because the terrain of Yuzhu Peak is very high, from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, there is only endless snow covering, and there is a solemn atmosphere. After halfway up the mountain, I returned to the world from the extremely cold hell. Starting halfway up the mountain, there would occasionally be 10,000-year-old spirit grass growing in the vegetation, nurturing the spiritual energy near the Jade Bead Peak into a viscous spiritual liquid that was scattered in the air. Jade Everest is like an eternal god, stopping in chaos, appearing in this world, and finally looking into the future. This is the pure land of the world, no matter how many battles there are in the world, and no matter how the world changes, it is always like a wise man, smiling at the red dust and looking down on the world.

"Kunlun is worthy of being the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, the rhyme is strong, and it is natural. It's just a pity that it grew in the wrong place. Now with the background of Huaxia, you are not qualified to protect Kunlun Xu, it is in your hands, but it is a tyrannical thing. While sighing at the Divine Mountain, the Imprisoned Monarch did not forget to strike at the Huaxia cultivators.

For the ridicule of the imprisoned monarch, Yan was unmoved. He folded his palms together and recited the scriptures in his mouth. Yan Bei's expression was respectful and reverent. Kunlun Xuan is not only a paradise with the deepest heritage in China, but also the only remaining pure land in China. Now that all races are coming, a bitterness rises in Yanbei's heart.

After the opportunity, Yan Bei finally opened his eyes again. He ignored the Imprisoned Sovereign, and instead walked along the path hidden in the void, heading forward. Seeing Yan Bei's movements, Shi Chen and other Huaxia cultivators followed. Behind them, there were Huaxia powerhouses such as Nangong Yu and Ji Luosheng, and then Feng Yichen and Du Jiuxian and others. Feng Yichen is the holy son of the Immortal Dao Sect, and Nangong Yu is also the prince of the ancient royal family of the Immortal Domain, and the ancient royal family has a deep relationship with the Dao Ancestor, so the relationship between Nangong Yu and Feng Yichen is naturally very good. If it is about seniority, Feng Yichen even has to call Nangong Yu a grandfather.

Seeing that everyone close to Huaxia had already galloped away into the distance, the imprisoned monarch looked at Yan Bei's back, and a trace of yin owl flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly and followed Nangong Yushun along the trail. The coercion of Kunlun Void made the imprisoned monarch very irritable, and for the sake of safety, he decided to follow Yan Bei.

Seeing that everyone did not directly climb the mountain from the trail under the Jade Pearl, Ling Yu also mixed in among the ten thousand star powerhouses, and walked towards the distance with everyone. As they moved, the grass and trees on both sides fell backwards. It's not that there was an earthquake here that caused the plants and trees to fall down, but that the cultivators in the trail were too fast, so they had this illusion. Although in the trail, people feel like they are moving step by step, which is not considered fast. But in the eyes of the outside world, these cultivators are like teleporting in one step. The remnants of the Dao Dao remained behind them, and even the sound of the wind could not keep up with the footsteps of everyone.

"Sister, this Kunlun is a little strange, we must be careful. As he walked quickly, the Prisoner Monarch turned his head and whispered to the Mirror Monarch beside him. Although the Prisoner Monarch was a giant of the wilderness, he was like a three-year-old child in the Kunlun Mountains, ignorant and timid.

It is also strange to say, it stands to reason that if everyone follows the path under the Yuzhu Peak, they should be able to directly reach the peak. Although the road was a bit rough, it was not a big problem for everyone. But when they stopped in the path, they were more than ten times faster than before. Moreover, they walked on the ground along the way, and did not feel like climbing a mountain or jumping into the sea. But when they looked back at the way they came, they found that they had unknowingly come to the back of Yuzhu Peak, and had already climbed the mountainside. And the glacier that was in front of people before, I don't know when it has been crossed by everyone.

The Key of Heaven is indeed hidden in the Kunlun Void, but no one knows the exact location where it is hidden. Now they use the trails to traverse, which saves a lot of effort. Yuzhu Peak is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains present a respectful posture, enveloping Yuzhu Peak. If the Key of Tianque is hidden in the Kunlun Void, then it must be on the Jade Everest Peak. An hour passed, and Yan Bei, who was at the forefront, finally stopped, because they had already reached the top of Yuzhu Peak through the path. If they had hiked the mountain, it would have taken them tomorrow to reach the summit, but because of the trail, the summit was close at hand.

When Yan Bei and the others just walked out of the path, a few figures suddenly flashed out from behind the snow in front of them, and they looked at Yan Bei and the other strong people coldly, and asked sharply: "Who are you? If you have no intention of breaking in, then please leave quickly and do not disturb the sleeping of Mount Kinabalu. Otherwise, no matter who you are, this trip must be the last time in your life!" A total of seven strong people appeared after the snow, and besides, these people were not human cultivators, but demon clans.

The old man who spoke was a tiger spirit, and his cultivation was actually in the Immortal Realm, and beside him, there were also three Immortal Realm powerhouses, although the cultivation of those three people was not as good as him, but it was also not to be underestimated. And the remaining three are also at the peak of the Supreme Realm. It seems that they should be the guardian demon beasts of Kunlun Xu.

"Hahaha, disturb the sleeping of the Divine Mountain? You evil beasts won't have been silent in the mountain for too long, and your head will be broken! It's just a barren mountain, we not only have to break into Kunlun Mountain, but also find the key to the heavens here, and pocket it!" At this moment, the Prisoner Monarch said in a cold voice.

When the Imprisoned Monarch found out the cultivation of these seven demon clans, he had nothing to fear. He was a powerhouse in the Mahayana realm of the Immortal Realm, how could he give up the opportunity at his fingertips because of the deterrence of a few demon beasts? Moreover, even if he fought with these seven people, the Prisoner Monarch was confident that the other party was definitely not his opponent.

"Who are you?" Hearing the Prisoner Monarch speak, the tiger spirit at the head frowned, and a look of gloom appeared on his face. He could tell that the other party was deliberately provocative. Kunlun Sacred Mountain was said to be a barren mountain, obviously the Divine Mountain has a spirit, but the other party doesn't care about it. This kind of malice is outrageous.

"Who am I?hahaha, since you want to be a ghost, then I'll tell you that I'm the Prisoner Monarch, one of the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation. Now I heard that the Key of the Heavenly Que is hidden in the Jade Pearl, so I want to find it and use it to open the opportunity to the end of the road to heaven, so do you understand?" the Prisoner Monarch snorted coldly and said indifferently.

Among the cultivators present, the only one who made the Prisoner Monarch a little jealous was Yan Sorrow. And Yan Bei is now alone, but he has the help of the mirror monarch, so since he has come to Kunlun Xu, he is determined to obtain the key of Tianque, and no one is qualified to let him give up this opportunity.

Hearing the words of the imprisoned monarch, the tiger spirit frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look at the six demon clans around him, and he also saw a trace of doubt in their eyes. These seven demon clan powerhouses are the right-hand men under the Kunlun Demon Throne, they have lived in Kunlun for a long time, although they know that Kunlun is extraordinary, but they have never heard of the key of Tianque. Before, the Kunlun Demon King sensed that a strong person had come to Kunlun Xu, so he ordered a few people to come to investigate. They did see Yan Bei and the others at the top of Yuzhu Peak, but they didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, and they climbed to the top from the foot of the mountain in just one hour. That's why they stepped in to stop everyone.

"Prisoner Sovereign, there is no Key to Heaven here that you want. Kunlun Xunai is the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, and it is the place where countless strong people preach, and no one is qualified to do anything wrong here. I respect you as the Monarch of the Flood Desolation, so I have good words to persuade you, you better leave!" the tiger spirit frowned and dissuaded.

As a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, the tiger spirit naturally heard of the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation, but he didn't expect the other party to sneak into Huaxia and come to Kunlun Mountain to find an opportunity. Their Kunlun demon clan has lived in seclusion here for endless years, and their purpose is to protect the Kunlun Divine Mountain, not wanting this thousand-mile snow-capped mountain to be stained with blood.

"You evil beast is really funny, if you want to take the key of the heavenly que for yourself, you can say it earlier, you can't use such a childish excuse to prevaricate me. Since you are so stubborn, then I will kill you all, and then look for the Key of the Heavenly Que!" sneered as the Prisoner Sovereign's eyes filled with murderous intent.

After the imprisoned monarch finished speaking, he didn't even give the tiger spirit a moment to think about it, and directly reached out and slapped his palms at the tiger spirit. When the Prisoner Monarch waved his hand, a palm the size of a millstone appeared, and the palm of the hand was wrapped in a black wind, and the snow on the top of the mountain swept into the air, enveloping the body of the tiger spirit.

Looking at the imprisoned monarch's move without warning, the tiger was carefully struck. Although he is also a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, he is not at the same level at all compared to the Imprisoned Monarch. Looking at the giant palm that fell on him, the tiger spirit frowned, and he performed the supreme strength technique, wanting to resist the power of the giant palm. But unfortunately, the gap between him and the Imprisoned Monarch was too great. Even though the tiger spirit had already put all its spiritual power on his palms, he wanted to hold the palm of the hand that was wrapped in Gangfeng, but he was still knocked away by the opponent's palm. The black wind shattered the tiger spirit's internal organs, and he vomited blood, leaving a little red in the Ten Thousand Miles Sacred Mountain.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that you still want to protect Kunlun Xuan with this bit of cultivation of yours. The Prisoner Monarch looked at the tiger spirit with a languid expression, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. With his hands behind his back, he walked in front of the tiger spirit and looked at the tiger spirit condescendingly, like the master of Kunlun Xu.

"Brother Tiger!" When he saw that the tiger spirit was seriously injured by the Imprisoned Monarch, the other six Demon Clan giants roared angrily at the same time, surrounding the Imprisoned Monarch. The seven demon clans can get along day and night, and their feelings are naturally extremely deep, and now that they see that the tiger spirit is injured, how can they stand by and watch?

"Come back, you are no match for him. Since this Prisoner Monarch wants to make trouble in my Kunlun, then let me meet him!" Just as the six demon clans wanted to make a move against the Prisoner Monarch, a loud laugh came from the distant mountains, and the voice wandered in the valley, shaking away the floating clouds in the sky, which was extremely strange.

Hearing those words, the prisoner frowned slightly, and with his intuition, he knew that the person who came was definitely not an idle person, and even his cultivation was on par with his own.