Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 156: Havoc in the Immortal Palace (Part 4)



Under the light wraps of Wang Ying Xuan, Wang Licui, and Lan Wanyi, three Purple Abode realm powerhouses, everyone soared into the sky, aiming for the direction of Ji Ice Holy Land and flew off swiftly.

Fortunately, the distance to Ji Ice Holy Land from here is not far, the three of them led a group of junior disciples toward the snowy peaks at the edge of Cold Moon Plateau, and within four hours, they arrived at the entrance of the ice-covered Ji Ice Holy Land.

[Ji Ice Holy Land] is located within a massive ice peak.

The entrance was leveled by a powerful Sword Intent, creating a huge plaza.

At the edge of the plaza, twelve fierce beast ice sculptures carved of solid ice sit majestically on the ground, radiating a domineering pressure, constructing a formidable defensive array in the air above the plaza.

On the other side of the snowy peak, numerous buildings constructed primarily from ice and snow extend upward along the mountain terrain, almost disappearing into the horizon, resembling a massive ice-snow metropolis at first glance.

That is Ji Ice Holy Land.

In the sunlight, the flying eaves of those ice and snow buildings refract a transparent colorful glow, resembling an array of rainbows, magnificent and splendid, like a dream.

At this moment.

At the entrance of Ji Ice Holy Land, this usually quiet plaza has become vibrant and bustling.

The major sacred lands are well-informed and with many having a penchant for excitement, an affair at Ji Ice Holy Land's gateway is a rare spectacle they are naturally unwilling to miss.

Boom! Boom!

In the center of the plaza, waves of Mysterious Energy continuously burst, subtly shaking the surrounding space.

Clearly, there's a fight happening.

From afar, a young man wearing a jade crown and a long snow-white sword-sleeve robe battles someone.

In his hand, he wields a Divine Spiritual Treasure-level sword, his sword like a dragon, handsome and elegant, yet his sword momentum is extremely fierce, each strike brimming with endless Ice True Intent, as if the heavens and earth are about to freeze.

This person is named [Yun Taihan], one of the young elites of Ji Ice Holy Land.

He hails from the Immortal Dynasty's royal family Wang's, just naturally awakened an extraordinary Mysterious Ice Bloodline, thus sent to the Immortal Palace's Ji Ice Holy Land for cultivation.

Even though he is only one hundred seventy or eighty years old now, he already has advanced stage Heavenly Human Realm cultivation base and has been recognized by the sect master of the Ice Soul Peak lineage in Ji Ice Holy Land as the legitimate successor, firmly on track to become a Cultivator of Divine Power Territory.

Due to his royal status, although he has not been formally titled Commandery Prince, he long had the nickname "Little Commandery Prince."

To say the least, Little Commandery Prince Yun Taihan's strength is indeed formidable, but his opponent seems even stronger.

That person inflates with Mysterious Energy, his body grows enormously, his arms are thicker than an elephant's leg, and the surface of his body emanates a faint gold light, akin to becoming metal, exuding an indestructible aura.

This is clearly a Body Cultivator, each punch and kick seems to carry the Power of Ten Thousand Jun, able to collapse mountains and sink the earth.

Remarkably, each punch, kick, each move encompasses a terrifying ice storm, delivering an even more astonishing destructive force.

In comparison, Yun Taihan's strength is evidently a notch weaker, barely able to hold out under the fierce assault of this body cultivator.

But unwilling to be defeated in such a public scene, he enacted a bait strategy, seizing the gap where his opponent was momentarily caught off guard, he activated his Divine Magical Sword and unleashed a Small Divine Power—[Ice Soul Sword Rain].

A sky full of sword shadows transformed into sharp ice ridges, enveloping the body cultivator.

The fierce edge formed a sky-covering momentum, as if capable of destroying everything.

"Yun Junior Brother truly lives up to being Yun Junior Brother," someone from Ji Ice Holy Land praised aside, "This move 'Ice Soul Sword Rain' brewed quickly, catching the opponent off guard."

However, just after the words fell.

The massively-built body cultivator merely laughed, "Seems like Ji Ice Holy Land's Great Heavenly Proud is just this. I'm done playing."

After the words, the already burly-as-an-indomitable-great-ape body cultivator, his physique expanded another bit, with a thick layer of Mysterious Ice Armor covering the muscle surface.

Boom boom boom!

The ice ridges of Ice Soul Sword Rain struck against the Mysterious Ice Armor, immediately stirring up sky-filling ice shards and violent energy shock waves, yet they could do nothing against the body cultivator.

"How is this possible!?"

Yun Taihan's face turned green and white, eyes full of disbelief.

But before he could react, the body cultivator stepped forth like an ancient gigantic beast, punching forward.

"Bang!"

Yun Taihan got hit squarely, his Protective Gang Qi shattered instantly, flying back like a divine cannon shell, swiftly crossing a dozen yards, and crashed heavily into the buildings of Ji Ice Holy Land.

Yun Taihan, defeated!

The surroundings fell silent.

Those who came to watch tactfully shut their mouths, not uttering a sound.

Ji Ice Holy Land's people also had ugly expressions, crestfallen.

The people who arrived hadn't been here long, yet the sacred land's young elites were being defeated one after another. If this continues, the sacred land won't have suitable young elites to send forth.

Where is Little Saint Master Zhang Huaibing? Why hasn't he returned?

And amidst Ji Ice Holy Land elders and disciples' anxious waiting, the victorious body cultivator returned to his group, smugly leaning next to a petite and exquisite woman: "Wife, am I bold and valiant?"


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