"Stupid!" Qin Yan scolded angrily and slammed into the gray mist. The eerie and heavy mist quickly sucked at the life of his skin, and the cold, dead space became his enemy completely, blocking every force in his progress. "Get out of here!" The divine soul in the sea of consciousness shouted silently, and forcibly opened a path from the extremely thick gray mist, and bumped into Jiang Moyu with difficulty. Jiang Moyu was still alive! But his body was completely covered by a layer of silver-gray liquid object, and he could only barely wave his arms to resist the invasion of deeper mist.

Sensing Qin Yan's arrival, Jiang Moyu pushed him away. This push still has considerable strength, it seems that his combat power is still there, Qin Yan's heart slowed down slightly, and he took half a step back to stabilize his center of gravity.

"Don't go quickly!" Jiang Moyu's dry and hoarse roar was as dull as firewood roasted by fire.

"Let's rush out together!"

"Fool, the Empress won't wait for you—"

Qin Yan was about to speak, but at this time, the alarm suddenly appeared, and the fog that had been knocked out by his mental power surged up again, and the wave of negative emotions like a landslide and tsunami occupied the entire body and mind in an instant. He lost consciousness of his body for a moment, and for a moment it was as if he was in a desolate realm of death.

The endless cold invaded the land, dead souls floated in the air and wept, corpses and bones piled up on the blood bridge, and the messengers of death in tattered black robes roamed among them......

But this illusion only passed by in front of his eyes, and the mental power in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea instinctively poured out, and in the next moment, he regained his sense of the body, only to feel that his upper and lower limbs were wrapped in the fierce waves, and he barely managed to maintain balance in the surging waves under the dual protection of blood and spiritual power.

With his powerful divine soul, he was still very struggling, so what would happen to Jiang Moyu, who was at the center of this wave of necromantic mist attacks?

I wanted to join forces with you to break out of this hell, but since you are going to bear the responsibility alone, I have no choice but to carry your expectations and sacrifice your heroic souls with the blood of the Empress!

Qin Yan frantically urged his blood qi, constantly pushing away the gray mist around him, and rushed forward. But in this situation, the move is as difficult as climbing up the river under a waterfall. Although it is only a few meters away, every minute of progress requires a great deal of physical strength.

Just when he had just rushed out of the three-step distance, the pressure on his body from all directions suddenly lightened, and the silver-gray mist around him quickly retreated, and Jiang Moyu heard a hysterical shout from behind. That's the last madness of a once powerful man who was once overlooked......

Thank you for opening the way for me with your life, I swear here, I will live up to your trust!

The figure swept like a violent wind, and further ahead was a smooth road, and after a distance of nearly a thousand meters, he finally saw the appearance of the empress in the high hall clearly. In front of her, only the last barrier remained.

On the throne, the Ice and Snow Empress in a white fur sat alone, her face was crystal clear, and her body was as white as snow, as if it was condensed by ice and snow. From the perspective of human aesthetics, she is not particularly beautiful, but there is a terrifying nobility and majesty between her eyebrows, which makes people look at her and worship her.

It's a pity that as the only human who has seen you alive, Young Master Ben's mission is to cut off your head!

Circles of ice flowers swirled around the throne, condensing into a layer of pale blue crystals on the floor of the high hall. The extremely rich ice spiritual power fluctuated in the air, maintaining the last majesty of this mythical emperor.

More than twenty knights in moon-white armor stood silently at His Highness, and the sound of the rout in the distance did not affect them in any way. They are the Empress's most loyal followers, and their oaths and beliefs will not change in any way because of the impending victory or defeat.

This is the last reliance of the Ice Empress.

Qin Yan, who was covered in blood, rushed over. He was all red, and even the long sword in his hand was soaked in blood, drawing a red light. The footsteps passed, leaving behind a series of thunderous roars.

More than twenty white-armored knights met him, spears stabbing everywhere around him. Qin Yan snorted, swung the blood sword violently, shook away several spears that attacked the vital parts, let other weapons pierce into the body, and then turned his hand to pull out a circle of gun shadows, and the violent sword qi impact rippled and burst out, and at the same time attacked the knight in front of him.

Most of the knights had not yet drawn their weapons, and their spears were shaken back to the point where they could not hold on to the surging ripples. But they were adept at cooperating, and when they formed a battle formation, they had a considerable grasp of the forces around them, and when they couldn't get out of the way, they made small adjustments to the formation, allowing most of the most ferocious attacks to pass through the gaps. The air shook violently, and Qin Yan's rather violent blow only caused casualties to two knights. Fortunately, he himself was not hurt much due to the support of the Han Blood Technique.

'This group of knights is completely one with each other, as if they have the same mind, but it is not easy to deal with......

Qin Yan thought about it and raised his sword to attack again. The speed at which he drew his sword could be described as extremely fast, and he saw a blood-colored shadow flash, and it had already slashed in front of the knight, but at the same time, more than ten spears came up, and their movements were as neat and precise as mechanical puppets, and the combined strength was able to withstand this blow.

'Not a single point, a little less, just to counteract my attack, is my actions and intentions completely expected by the other party?, no, impossible......

Qin Yan's body turned sharply, his sword momentum did not stop, he rushed into the knight array, and swung out a large area of brilliant sword light, only to hear the sound of weapons colliding with each other, but it was completely useless. The opponent was familiar with his attacks, as if more than twenty knights had melted into a giant, blocking all his attacks with extremely accurate prediction, and counterattacking back with even more fierce momentum. Qin Yan couldn't rush more than two meters, he felt overstretched, and the attacks surging from all directions made it difficult for him to resist, so he had to retreat in a hurry, and after another confrontation, he was squeezed out of the formation and returned to the original point again.

In that hellish battle formation, no matter how subtle your moves, how strange your moves, and how terrifying your speed, they are useless. In just two breaths, several more wounds appeared on his body. If it weren't for the strong enough of the Han Blood Skill after refinement, he would probably have to be dragged to death in the formation.

In a moment of panic, the voice of the Ice Empress came from the throne: "Intruder, if you dare to defile the kingdom of God, you will bear the wrath of God!

"Kingdom of God?hahahahaha!" Qin Yan laughed disdainfully, "This kind of disgusting hell is also worthy of being called the Kingdom of God?It's just a gathering place for a group of minions and mutes, if you really have magical powers, just control me and call Her Majesty the Empress to listen?" If this can't be done, just obediently close your beak, wash your neck, and wait for me to come and get your head!"