Chapter 742: The Arrival of the Emperor, All Spirits Bow Dow

our people here. Dare you resist"“If he wants to hit you, you have to take it. If he wants to scold you, you have to listen!”Even if he were to kill you, you would have to meekly stick your head out..."Swish swish~"

Countless eyes instantly shifted to the distance.

In the midst of wind and snow, a man with a feather crown on his head, dressed in white that surpassed the snow, stood tall and majestic. Wherever he passed, there was silence, as if all things were dormant, bowing their heads in reverence.

Everyone was stunned.

What a remarkable being! Just one glance and there's a spiritual stirring, a slowing of the breath itself.

This moment

As if it had become eternal

No one can remain calm, no one can keep their cool.

Another world-class expert has arrived.

He ignored Wang Teng's pressure, ignored all the laws of heaven and earth, and walked calmly, with innate arrogance, treating all things in the world as ants.

"Copper. The copper coffin opened."

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Suddenly, someone trembled and spoke.

"Whoosh!"

Numerous divine thoughts probed outward.

>As expected.

Deep beneath the earth, in the depths of ten thousand zhang, the copper coffin, originally tightly sealed and emitting a sinister red glow, had been opened.

The layout inside the copper coffin was simple, with only a red mat spread out.

... yet it was covered in all manner of terrifying runes, gleaming with an eerie light. It was hard to imagine what kind of being could lie upon such a thing.

"Adult"

"Adult"

All the creatures of the Ice Clan trembled, their eyes shining with tears, misting up as they knelt on the ground with a thud. Their expressions were agitated, and they choked back sobs.

This moment has finally arrived.

They finally waited for the adults to wake up, and the four old priests could rest.

"Like a blazing furnace, it is hard to fathom."

Lin Feng used his Purple Gold Eye Technique, wanting to see through the man's true nature, but he couldn't get a read on him. His divine sense was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The man in this bronze coffin is too terrifying.

It felt as if it wasn't a person walking toward me, but rather a kind of presence.

"Plop"

"Thump"

At this time, many of the onlookers, cultivators as well, couldn't help but knelt down one after another.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, as if facing an emperor. They felt compelled to kneel in reverence, for any other action would incur grave consequences.

A powerful warrior's rage, causing corpses to float for thousands of miles. The Emperor arrives, and all spirits prostrate themselves in worship.

"Who are you Do you want to meddle in other people's business"

Wang Teng's eyes shot out two cold beams, piercing the void and causing the surrounding space to distort unpleasantly.

His arrogant face showed obvious shock.

This man in white seemed familiar, with a strong sense of déjà vu. He should have met me before, but when I tried to recall, there was no trace left behind.

This is very abnormal. At his level, anyone who has been looked at by him will be left with a mark, no matter how long ago it was, they will never forget.

The man in white said nothing.

His deep-set eyes scanned the surroundings, his face a complex tapestry of reminiscence, longing, and a hint of melancholy.

I remember back then, there was a mountain here. I once discussed with the person who forged the Heavenly Demon Tower on this mountain. Unfortunately, this mountain is now level.

"This used to be an ice lake, I once fished here."

I once planted spirit flowers here. They bloomed and wilted, releasing a faint fragrance.

The man in white walked and spoke at the same time,

As he reminisced about the past, he lamented that thousands of years had passed in a blink of an eye. Now, the world was vastly different, with everything and everyone changed. This filled his once-still heart with more contemplation.

"A very familiar scent, you're from Xiao Bing's clan, aren't you"

The man in white looked at Zhuge Xiaoming again and smiled, "

"Sir, I don't know who you mean by 'Xiao Bing'. "

Zhuge Xiaoming felt a little awkward.

Faced with such a living being, no one could remain calm, even though ancient texts within the clan recorded that this person was as cold as ice.

The Snow Clan has a long history, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Ice Clear Sea"

The man in white spat out three words.

All the ice and snow clan members present trembled, their eyes turning red with grief at this unbearable news.

Because Bing Qing Hai Zheng were the imperial ones of their clan.

In the past, he was besieged by many strong warriors and died fighting. His soul was torn into pieces.

"Isn't this Bingqing the former Ice Emperor"

"My god, who is this person to call the Ice Emperor 'Little Ice'"

A hush fell over the crowd, their voices choked with fear as their hearts pounded in their chests.

The man in white pondered for a moment, then furrowed his brow and said:

"What's wrong Did something happen to Xiao Bing With his abilities, he should be fine even after thousands of years."

"Master, the Ancestor has passed away."

Zhu Ge Xiaoming choked back tears and replied.

Gone

"Well, back then our clan was besieged by powerful warriors from several other great clans. Our ancestor perished in battle."

The man in white fell silent.

He stood there quietly, allowing the wind and snow to batter him, yet everyone present could clearly sense a faint air of sadness emanating from him.

"I fell into tribulation on the Immortal Path and slumbered for ten thousand years."

The man in white sighed softly and continued slowly:

"Which divine races were involved"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat. He was momentarily stunned, unsure how to respond.

Because deep down, he never even considered revenge. The several great races have stood for eons, their foundations immeasurable. Let alone wiping out several great races, even destroying one of them would be impossible.

He only wants to revive the ice and snow clan, so that his people can walk openly in the world of mortals.

"Cut the theatrics, who are you really"

At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Since he reached the peak of Tribulation Transcendence, few things in the mortal world could stir his emotions anymore, but now he inexplicably felt furious.

This man in white is too crazy.

He actually ignored me, does he really think he's a fairy

The man in white finally glanced at Wang Teng, then calmly said:

"It's a pity"

What a pity.

"You have great talent, but it's a pity that you are too busy pursuing progress. Each realm has not been perfected. Although you have now reached the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage, there are too many flaws in your cultivation. If you encounter the Immortal Tribulation in the future, you will surely die."uld it be nullified because of a trivial matter"Li Changye's voice became hurried.This was the first time Lin Feng had seen his senior brother, who was usually calm and composed, looking so flustered....