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Chapter 50 Exploring the Underground Palace

Bang!

The armored female general held her sword horizontally to block the ice puppet's head-splitting blow, her legs slightly bent, and the ice surface under her boots suddenly cracked and sank.

Veins popped on her wrists, and she growled and swung her sword hard to force the opponent back. Two companions beside her leaped over, and they swung their swords at the same time, piercing the head and cutting the waist in one go.

"Huhu."

The three female generals gasped lightly, and before they could brush off the ice chips covering their arms, they saw the ice puppet float up into the air on its own, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.

"How, how could there be such a weird puppet?!"

They were secretly frightened when they saw this, and hurriedly continued to fight back.

Now, the entire ice sculpture palace has turned into a chaotic battlefield. Monks from various sects are fighting fiercely with the ice puppets, with roars and the sounds of ice blades breaking through the air echoing layer by layer.

"This ice puppet is truly terrifying."

The enchanting woman was protected by a female general at the back, the silver thread of her veil fluttering in the air waves, her eyes fixed on the battlefield situation.

Although all the sects had more or less some information, the strength of the Ice Puppet obviously exceeded the expectations of many cultivators.

"He possesses combat power comparable to that of a Xuan-level Perfection cultivator. Coupled with this immortal body, even a Xuan-level cultivator would be handicapped."

"These puppets do have spirit stones embedded in their bodies, but the location of the spirit stones in each ice puppet is different, and they are even constantly shifting and changing, making it impossible for ordinary people to detect them."

The enchanting woman's mind raced, and she quickly sent a message: "Don't tangle with these ice puppets for too long. If you are defeated, retreat quickly!"

Muffled thunder exploded in the palace one after another, and a tall and strong figure was seen rushing forward, smashing many ice puppets with his twisted arms.

Xu Qifeng's hair and beard were standing on end, and he was shouting and punching and kicking, his blood boiling in the battle.

"A mere puppet wants to block my way?!"

He suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, "Now is the time to go to the pavilion and grab the treasure!"

"Yes!" Several disciples of the Qixuan Sect responded hurriedly, and a strong wind burst out under their feet.

But the moment they took to the air, several sharp blades suddenly attacked them. Even though they dodged in a hurry, they were still left with several blood marks on their bodies, and they had to retreat in embarrassment.

"Who dares to hurt my cousin?!" Xu Qifeng's eyes widened quickly.

The ice puppets whose spirit stones were crushed by him just now stood up again!
The monks from all sides not far away were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"How can this puppet continue to move without a supply of spirit stones?!"

"No, the spirit stones in their bodies have also been restored!"

"We can't defeat them, retreat quickly!" The old man from Huangshan fluttered his crane cloak and shouted, waking everyone up.

Seeing that these ice puppets were truly immortal, all the cultivators were terrified. They hurriedly avoided the ice puppets and retreated to the three-way corridor, but had no choice but to flee in different directions.

Su Cheng pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a moment, frowning slightly: "It seems that other cultivators in the town have also come in."

"It's quite far away, so there's no need to be vigilant."

Shi Xuan said softly, "Besides, the entrance to the underground palace is so hidden, it won't be easy for them to find it in a short time."

Su Cheng nodded secretly and no longer paid attention to the movement above.

Looking at the several high-quality Xuan-level spiritual materials he had just harvested, he licked his lips covered with ice chips and became more and more excited.

"Let's go to the second floor of the underground palace and take a look."

Su Cheng galloped quickly, passing through the dark tunnel and leading to the next underground palace.

As the dark blue flames slowly rose, the entire underground palace was revealed in the blink of an eye—

The mysterious ice chains coiled like dragon pillars, with two four-foot-tall ice puppets tethered to their ends. The surface of the frost armor bore symbols of destruction, and the pressure was so intense that ice crystals formed in the air.

"Mysterious Realm of the Heart"

Su Chengdi stopped plowing abruptly, his face slightly solemn: "And it's at the perfect level." Such power is almost comparable to Master Wei.

"But seeing as they're all bound in ice, maybe there's no need to fight."

Before Su Cheng finished speaking, he saw the two huge ice puppets tremble slightly, shaking off ice dust and fine frost like a waterfall.

Click, click——

The ice chains shattered and broke, and the ice puppet slowly raised its arms. A strange blue light emerged from the gaps in the ice armor around its body, as if surging spiritual energy was rapidly filling its body.

Shi Xuan took a deep breath: "Be careful, they might be more difficult to deal with than cultivators of the same realm!"

The ice puppet's visor suddenly cracked, and indigo flames burst out from the cracks, and the roar set off a blizzard.

Su Cheng raised his arm to block the wind and frost blowing in his face. Alarm bells rang in his heart and he dodged and retreated more than ten feet away.

Boom——!
A loud noise was accompanied by a biting gust of wind. The original foothold was brutally collapsed by a giant ice axe, and the layers of ice crystal stone slabs were cracked into gullies.

Su Cheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw two ice puppets holding ice axes several feet high. Cold air was surging under their masks, and their pupils seemed to be flashing with faint light.

"trouble."

Feeling the breathtaking pressure, Su Cheng's heart shuddered, and the sweat on his palms turned to ice in an instant.

In such a situation, it would be unwise to confront it head-on with only mystical sword techniques.

As his mind raced, he looked up and saw two puppets holding axes like collapsing mountains. Before the blades even reached them, the ground around them had already cracked and exploded inch by inch.

Boom-!
In an instant, there seemed to be a loud thunder explosion, and a strong wind gusted up.

The fine cracks instantly expanded to dozens of feet away, and the floor tiles of the temple under Su Cheng's feet sank more than several feet, and the wind and snow around him disappeared.

"hiss"

Shi Xuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Is this the Xuansha Heart Blood Formation?!"

Su Cheng saw a flash of blood on his palm, and the axe blade was half an inch away from his eyebrows but could not move forward any further.

He was now amazed in his heart that this sect protection formation was so effective. Not only did it perfectly block all damage, but he couldn't even feel the slightest impact!

Su Cheng suddenly pulled his hand back, turned over and stepped on the back of the axe. A mysterious force suddenly appeared under his feet, and several afterimages flashed and rushed in front of the ice puppet.

"Spiritual energy filling. Ten years!"

The Qingxuan Sword was suddenly enveloped by a surge of spiritual energy, and the mysterious patterns on the sword hilt shone brightly.

Su Cheng dodged the palm that was sweeping towards him, and swung his sword backhandedly!
The powerful sword energy poured out like a torrent and exploded in front of the ice puppet like a crescent moon.

"Kick-"

As the broken ice armor splashed everywhere, the huge body of the ice puppet staggered backwards and crashed face down into the high walls of the palace, raising a large cloud of ice, snow and dust.

Su Cheng's figure broke through the ice fog, and he used the recoil force to redirect the sword's momentum and rushed towards another ice puppet at a faster speed.

"Recharge your spiritual energy. Another ten years!"

Su Cheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he swept his sword across suddenly!
The giant ice puppet didn't have time to raise its axe to block before it was hit in the face by a sword and stumbled and fell with a loud bang.

"Miss Shi!"

Su Cheng turned over and fell rapidly. He soon heard Shi Xuan's reminder: "The spirit stone is in the middle of his chest!"

"Okay!" He found the location of the spirit stone in an instant, and stabbed it with his sword with ease.

With a snap, the sword pierced through the ice puppet's breastplate and chiseled a small hole in the spirit stone inside its body.

"absorb!"

The next moment, fierce spiritual energy gathered like a whirlwind, suddenly broke through the ice armor, surged over Su Cheng's body, and rushed up several feet like a rolling ghost fire.

(End of this chapter)