Red Flame Clan!

These people are all powerful people from the Red Flame Clan.

In the Qintian Star Domain, except for the Thirteen Sects of Qintian, there are two races, the strongest, namely the Ice Soul Clan and the Chiyan Clan. The strength of each race is stronger than that of any single overlord sect.

The two major races combined occupy a small part of Qin Tianxingyu.

Moreover, the Bingpo and Chiyan tribes have always been disagreement and have been competing with each other for endless years.

The Bingpo clan wants to get the Bing Yu Hanxin from the ancestral land, but the Chiyan clan naturally does not allow it.

Every time, the Red Flame tribe will send someone to stop it.

Behind some old men of the Chiyan clan, a group of young strong men of the Chiyan clan were followed. In addition to this group of young strong men of the Chiyan clan, there were also a group of young geniuses, not from the Chiyan clan.

If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize a few acquaintances at a glance.

The Golden Saint of the Vajra Clan and Yang Chong.

Both of them competed with Lu Ming during the assessment of the Thirteenth Sect of Qin Tian.

Later, Jin Sheng joined the Immortal Sword Sect, one of the three overlords, and Yang Chong joined the Infinite Holy Land, one of the three overlords.

Needless to say, these young people, from other sects of the Thirteen Sects of Qintian, the Immortal Sword Sect and the Infinite Holy Land, have all come.

"Chiyan clan, you are indeed here."

An old man from the Bingpo clan said coldly.

"It's not that easy for you to get Bing Yu Hanxin and thus suppress my Chiyan clan."

An old man from the Red Flame tribe sneered.

"You guys don't want to stop them!"

The elder of the Bingpo clan spoke coldly and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Dozens of the elders of the Ice Soul Clan clan burst out with a shocking aura at the same time. This aura was filled with terrible chill. The starry sky where they were frozen instantly, and the ice spread towards the Red Flame Clan.

"The trick of the eagle will melt it for me."

The old man from the Chiyan clan roared, and then all the strong men of the Chiyan clan burst into flames, and the entire starry sky was about to burn.

Rumble!

It was cold and hot, and the two sides kept striking, and violently shaking the starry sky.

"We block the old immortals of the Bingpod Clan, and you rush into that area."

The strong men of the Chiyan clan roared and took action together, attacking variously, and blasted at the elders of the Bingpole clan.

"kill!"

Many elders of the Bingpo clan also yelled and launched an attack.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the scene was extremely amazing.

If the two sides fight on a life planet, it may cause devastating disaster. Such a character war is too terrifying. I am afraid that a wisp of energy can destroy a small world like the heavenly realm.

"rush!"

The strong men from both sides fought, while the geniuses of the Red Flame clan and other sects took the opportunity to rush into the gravel area.

"Damn it!"

The elders of the Bingpo clan yelled, but they could do nothing.

The Bingpod Clan has been endless years ago, after a great turmoil, and now its strength is no longer as strong as the Chiyan Clan. The Chiyan Clan is prepared to stop them and let others take the opportunity to rush into the gravel area, but they can't stop them.

Seeing the young men rushing into the gravel area, the two sides fought fiercely for a while, both retreating and facing each other.

"Hmph, even if they rush into the gravel area, they may not be able to stop the genius of my Ice Soul Clan."

An old man from the Ice Soul tribe snorted coldly.

"Oh, that's not necessarily."

An old man from the Red Flame tribe sneered.

......

The geniuses of the Chiyan clan and the other sects of the Thirteen Qintian sects, as soon as they entered the gravel area, they moved forward all the way, deeper for a long distance before stopping.

"Why don't you keep moving forward?"

A genius from the Immortal Sword Sect asked.

"No hurry, we can't get into the true ancestral land of the Bingpole clan. Moreover, there are dangers in the true ancestral land of the Bingpole clan. We will wait here. When the people of the Bingpole clan enter the ancestral land, even if they can get Bingyu, they will definitely be seriously injured. We will wait for the effort here to catch them off guard and easily kill them."

A burly young man from the Chiyan clan said.

"A clever plan."

Others admired it, and then arranged it to hide in this area.

Lu Ming and the others walked forward without knowing what happened next.

This gravel area is very long. They have walked forward for countless miles, and the distance they have traveled can be used as a unit of billions of miles.

These were formed by the explosion of the life planet, and you can imagine how long it was.

After six or seven days of rushing, this gravel area was about to reach the end. A huge light curtain appeared in front of it, blocking the way.

"Behind this light curtain is the ancestral land of our clan, and only the token of our clan can be opened."

Bingqing explained, then took out a statue.

The statue is only one foot tall, like a carved black ice, crystal clear and emitting a biting chill.

Bingqing held up the statue and let the statue float in the air. He pinched the mysterious seal with his hands, and ranles were scattered into the statue.

Buzz!

The statue began to shake, emitting a brilliant light. The biting chill became stronger. Many people couldn't help but shivered and used their power to resist.

The light curtain on the statue seemed to resonate with the light curtain. The light curtain trembled slightly, and then a vortex appeared on the light curtain.

"Quick, go in!"

Bingqing drank a lot.

The genius of the Bingpole clan rushed towards the vortex first, and then Lu Ming and others rushed into the vortex one by one.

In the end, Bingqing was left alone.

Bingqing grabbed the statue and rushed into the vortex, and the vortex slowly disappeared.

After Lu Ming rushed into the vortex, the next moment, he appeared on a mountain, to be precise, an iceberg.

After a glance, I found that An Hai and others, and others, were around and were not separated.

“So cold!”

Someone shivered and his voice shivered.

The temperature in this world is indeed amazingly low. A gust of cold wind blows. Even the cultivation level of the True God Realm can't help but feel cold and requires luck and divine power to resist.

Everyone looked into the distance, and what caught their eyes was snow-white.

It is covered with snow-white icebergs, and there is no limit to the sight.

However, Lu Ming practiced the Shihan Divine Power, and this environment had no effect on him at all, but felt very comfortable.

He used the ultimate cold divine power, and in the world, wisps of cold air gathered towards him and was refined into the ultimate cold divine power by him.

Those who practice in this place and practice cold attribute divine power must speed up their cultivation speed.

"Young Master Ninth, where are the Bing Yu Hanxin you are looking for? This world looks very big!"

Someone looked at Bingqing and asked.

“I have a map here.”
Chapter completed!