Chapter 51: Demon Emperor Cliff

In the following days, the environment became more and more harsh, the heavy snow made people's eyes only a few meters or so, and the meandering river like a jade belt also stopped flowing, and from a distance, it looked like an ice dragon crossing the forest of death, flashing with a biting cold.

And these few days are a kind of torture for the Jinwu people, Lin Fan stared at them like a cone of bones, hiding around during the day, haunting in the dead of night, it seemed that the ancestors of the Jinwu tribe were bound to be obtained, and every appearance caused a huge sensation, waking everyone up from their sleep.

However, Lin Fan did not succeed, in the past year, Jin Teng also knew him very well, and had already arranged everything, and Yang Xiu was watching from the sidelines, every time he fell short at a critical moment, and even escaped with an injury.

The Jinwu people were also tortured and exhausted, especially Jin Teng, who trembled all day long, holding weapons even when he was resting, and from time to time he would wake up in nightmares and curse like madness in the silence of the night.

Yang Xiu was also more distressed, he hadn't found any secrets about Lin Fan in the past few days, and even the Xuan Gong he had cultivated was just the most ordinary practice in the continent. And every time Lin Fan appeared, he would send people to hunt down, starting from Ah San, there were already nearly ten people, but every time they were sunk in the sea, and they never came back, as if they had evaporated.

Now there were only five people left around him, and there was a feeling in his heart as if he was in the middle of a silent conspiracy battle. And now he didn't have the initiative, and he hadn't even found any trace of the enemy except Lin Fan.

In Yang Xiu's thoughts, Lin Fan could never be alone, because the strength of the latter could not kill the guards of those martial artists who had reached the peak of the Nine Stars unscathed, he had already decided that Lin Fan was just a chess piece that pulled hatred, and there must be a master hidden behind him. And it was this kind of assertion that made him jealous, and he slowed down his pace slightly about 'borrowing' the Golden Crow Ancestral Object

The edge of the black jungle.

The bitter wind swept the strong smell of blood, and the goose feathers and snow soon covered the blood on the ground, and an emaciated figure tore the thigh of a fierce beast, making a rattling sound as it chewed, filling the place with a cold breath. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, gobbling it down, revealing bloodstained white teeth, like a demon, which made people feel hairy inside.

"Full"

This person let out a sigh of relief, and the smell of blood immediately permeated, and he took off the animal skin covering his head, revealing white hair like snow, and his delicate face was Lin Fan.

Unfolded a scroll of animal skin maps from his arms, on which the road routes were outlined, carefully looked around for a long time, and then observed the map, and finally showed a smile: "The Demon Emperor Cliff should not be far away"

"Roar"

Bursts of roars mixed with wind and snow rushed from the depths of the black dense forest, and many green pupils lit up in the darkness, staring at him fiercely, listening carefully, and even hearing the sound of sharp teeth rubbing.

Lin Fan only smiled at this, the edge of the black jungle had an unimaginable binding force on these demon beasts, even if they were only one step away from the delicious prey, they did not dare to cross the thunder pool. It was also the observation of the past few days that made Lin Fan roughly imagine how deeply rooted the majesty of the five kings was in the hearts of these demon beasts.

Walking along the edge of the black dense forest, the speed soared to the extreme, the blood and qi in the body churned like a real dragon, and the dragon roared between the turbulence of the bones, which was amazing.

About an hour later, a blue light suddenly lit up on the horizon, dazzling his eyes. Lin Fan was not shocked and rejoiced: "Demon Emperor Cliff!"

An ice cliff with thousands of walls and thousands of miles stretches across the Cangmang Mountains. But there is a bottomless abyss in the middle, like the blood mouth of a giant beast.

It seems that an immortal once fought here, slashing the dragon-like mountain range into two with a single sword. One is in the mountains and forests, while the other half is in the realm of the Demon Beast King, like two divine swords, pointing straight to the sky.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, I don't know how long he ran in the wind and snow, he only felt that darkness and light alternated, or a moment or a year, suddenly looked up, an ice cliff crossed the way, he finally arrived.

From a distance, he already felt shocked, when he stood under the ice cliff, he was almost stunned by the magic of this heaven and earth, and he couldn't look up at the top of the cliff, and he didn't know how many thousands of zhang high, as if he was about to fall down.

Next to him, the jasper-like river flowed through the abyss in the center of the Demon Emperor Cliff, and there was a loud sound of roaring waves crashing on the shore in front of him, which couldn't help but reveal a look of shock, the depth of the abyss was more than thousands of zhang, and there was a waterfall in the darkness.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

Stretching out his hand, he touched the ice cliff, and a cold chill pierced the bone marrow, and a layer of ice ridges instantly froze his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Sneered, and tried his best to break free, but he was still torn off a layer of flesh and skin. I can't help but be shocked, this is no ordinary ice cube.

As its name suggests, the Demon Emperor Cliff is like a majestic body, standing arrogantly between the mountains and forests, allowing the vicissitudes of the world, from eternity to the future, eternal and unchanged. It seems to be contaminated with the incomparable breath of the demon emperor, looking up, making people feel their own insignificance, and there is an urge to bow and worship.

"Is it meant to be so?"

A wave of anger rose in Lin Fan's heart, he tried his best to come here, but he couldn't take a step forward, the Demon Emperor Cliff was really like an ice sword, cutting off all his hopes.

Unwilling!

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and I remembered something, and the flame of hope burned again.

"It looks like it's up to you. ”

Lin Fan muttered to himself, and a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings appeared in his palm, which was the snow silk glove that he had obtained in the Hidden Weapons Pavilion of the Shenwu Academy before.

The snow silk gloves are made of 10,000-year-old ice pith, and they have the same origin as the Demon Emperor Cliff, so they will be able to resist the cold air entering the body.

The ice wall was as hard as steel, straight and bright, more difficult to climb than any cliff, Lin Fan took a deep breath and took the first step with firm steps.

In the blizzard, Lin Fan's small body climbed up step by step, and the nails that popped out were like the claws of a demon beast deeply buckled into the cold ice.

The cold continued to penetrate his skin, freezing his bone marrow, unable to see the sky or the ground, as if he was the only one left in the world, making arduous efforts.

He underestimated the Demon Emperor Cliff too much, the road ahead was filled with wind and snow, as if it was endless, even with snow gloves, the cold still invaded the body wantonly, the blood seemed to be coagulated, and the breath of Sensen was exuded from the depths of his soul, he just relied on a thought, constantly climbing upward.

This place is already a hundred feet above, and the darkness below has long been obscured, and at this moment it is like being between heaven and hell, and if you succeed, you can survive, and if you fall, you can only be crushed.

In the blizzard, Lin Fan roared hysterically like a trapped beast in a desperate situation, and his lips, which had already been frozen, cracked open, and blood condensed into ice edges flowed out.

"Demon Emperor Cliff, you can't stop my footsteps, I want to trample you under my feet!"

The oath was ringing in his ears, his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance at this moment, the blizzard above his head seemed to be peeled off by a pair of giant hands, and the ice cliff that seemed to have no end appeared like a blue sky through the clouds and mist, and he was only a few dozen feet away from the top of the cliff.

Poof

Lin Fan's whole body was paralyzed, his chest rose and fell violently, his breathing was as heavy as pulling a bellows, and he no longer had the slightest strength in his body.

"The view is so beautiful!"

The smile at the corner of his mouth is deeper, looking up at the sky, the sky is close at hand, the stars seem to be within reach, in such a night, in such a wind and snow, I feel a trace of cold beauty.

Lin Fan didn't know that when he climbed the Demon Emperor Cliff, his heart had already completed a sublimation, struggling on a hopeless road, and people's heartstrings would soon be broken by silent torture. The Demon Emperor Cliff is not just a simple ice cliff, it also has the magic that can deserve this name, this road connecting heaven and hell is just the first weight, because creatures without strong willpower are not worthy of stepping on the Demon Emperor Cliff at all.

The Demon Emperor Cliff is shaped like a long sword, and there is only a platform at the top of the peak that is only about ten zhang, like a jade cast, even in the dark night, it blooms with a cold light.

A two-foot-high, ten-meter-wide platform stands in the center, and although it is covered in ice and snow, you can still feel the ancient atmosphere contained in it.

"Altar!"

Lin Fan got up and stumbled over, excited for a while, with tears in his eyes.