Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Thinking of the Emperor of Heaven, Yun An's gaze towards Yue Qinxue became gentle.

During the Emperor's retreat, he must fulfill his responsibility to protect Yue Qinxue.

He used to think that the Emperor of Heaven had sealed Yue Qinxue’s cultivation and sent her to the human world to experience trials as a punishment.

But in fact, the Emperor of Heaven gave all his natal magic weapons to her.

The soul of the natal magic weapon is connected to that of its owner. If one wants to give it to someone who is not a blood relative, a large amount of cultivation will be required just to terminate the contract.

What the Emperor of Heaven did says it all.

"It's my fault that I didn't take care of you. It's me..."

Before he could finish his words, a large amount of white cold air suddenly surged out from the ground beneath his feet.

It spread in all directions like a tide, covering an area of ​​a thousand miles in an instant.

All the thousand-year-old spiritual plants and ten-thousand-year-old ancient trees in the Shattered Ice Valley were instantly frozen.

All kinds of monsters screamed and fled in all directions, but no matter how fast they were, they could not escape the fate of being frozen into ice sculptures.

In a blink of an eye, the ancient forest stretching for thousands of miles was covered with white snow.

Yu Bai's face changed drastically, he no longer hid his cultivation, and released the seal on himself.

At the same time, the sword energy formed a small circular magic circle on the ground, which just covered the three of them.

Even so, the icy aura from the outside quickly covered the shield.

Ice flowers condensed on the light shield outside the magic circle, and the coldness came over me.

Yun An was on full alert, looking at the vast expanse of white around him, and muttered, "Is this... a magic circle?"

The largest magic circle could only cover three or four hundred miles, and they had never seen a magic circle that could seal off a mountain range of thousands of miles.

Furthermore, activating such a large magic array would inevitably incur huge losses and be extremely time-consuming.

How is it possible to activate instantly? With his and Yu Bai's cultivation levels, they can only protect themselves and are unable to escape?

Yu Bai's face looked very ugly.

As a formation master in the heavenly realm, he knew that there was only one possibility for the scene before him.

"This is probably the ancient magic circle handed down from the Great Chaos Era - Three Thousand Ice Colds."

"This magic circle can freeze everything for thousands of miles. Those who are frozen will be frozen. When the magic circle disappears, they will return to their original state without any loss of life."

"Since the creation of the world, this magic circle has appeared twice. The first time was when the five great demon gods founded the demon race, and the second time..."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yu Bai's forehead. "Now."

Yun An's heart sank. "Are you saying that we have entered the Demon King's successor trial array?"

Yu Bai nodded heavily.

A look of panic appeared on Yue Qinxue's face:

"Impossible! The Demon King Trial has always been held at the Demon Clan's Thunder Mountain. The Shattered Ice Valley is the border between the Heavenly and Demonic Realms. How could it be here?"

"Unless..." Yu Bai frowned deeply, "The heir who participated in the Demon King Trial possesses a soul that can rival the Demon God."

Yue Qinxue clenched her teeth and her face turned pale.

That bitch Ren Yi just died, and the demon clan has chosen a new successor so quickly?

On the other side, after stepping into the teleportation array of Jilei Mountain, the scenery in front of him became blurry.

Before the vision became clear, the exposed skin felt the coldness.

What comes into view is a large area of ​​glaring white.

The white snow covered the dark mountains, and the biting cold wind was like a sharp knife, scratching people's skin and causing pain.

He didn't bring a cloak with him, and the thin clothes on his body were blown through by the wind.

She even felt that in this kind of weather, she was no different from being naked.

This successor magic circle was also very domineering, and it actually blew away her outer robe, leaving only ordinary clothes and Fatty Chuchu.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The cold wind irritated the lungs and a series of coughs could not be suppressed at all.

Fatty Jiujiu also became the size of a parrot under the powerful restrictions of the trial ground.

It squatted on someone's shoulder and shook its fluffy fur.

"Are you cold? No, it's not cold, jiu!"

Ren Yi thought, if you were hairless, would you still be so cocky?

But before she could catch her breath, she heard a scream behind her.

"Is this the magic circle for the Demon King's trial? Why is it different from what is described in the book?"

"It is said that thunder will fall everywhere on Jilei Mountain. Why is it so quiet here? There are not even any birds or animals?"

"Perhaps our Saint Lady is too stupid to even watch the formation?"

"Although the Demon King has been missing for many years, there are many venerables in the Demon Tribe who have profound cultivation. No matter what, it is not the turn of a little girl like her."

"I'm afraid I'll cry when I find out how powerful this is, hahaha!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

Chu Yang in front had already walked in front of Ren Yi. Listening to Ren Yi's occasional coughing, he became more and more disdainful.

"Hey, don't think we'll protect you just because we followed you in!"

"Even if you die in front of us, we won't move an inch."

"So what if there's a fierce bird? It's just a young beast. Under this restriction, I'm afraid it won't be able to use any magical powers."

He reached out and flicked his robe. "Of course, if the Saint kneels down and begs us, perhaps we will agree."

The others all laughed quietly, looking at him with disdain.

Ren Yi tilted his head and looked at Chu Yang, "Your stomach is not in good condition, and your brain is also pulled out?"

Fat Jiujiu turned around and farted in their direction.

"You!" Chu Yang was about to punch him, but he thought that everything now could be seen by the outside world.

No matter how displeased he was with the Saint, he couldn't attack her openly. He could only narrow his eyes unkindly.

"Just keep talking tough, we'll wait and see what happens to you!"

boom--!

The ground beneath my feet erupted with a deafening sound, as if something huge was about to break out of the ground.

In the white forest, a large number of black shadows suddenly broke out.

Countless black shadows smashed down like puddles of mud, pulling and changing into various shapes when they hit the ground.

There are ordinary ghosts that look like ordinary people, as well as various strange and scary mountain monsters.

These black shadows condensed into ghosts, all staring at Ren Yi with a pair of blood-red eyes.

When Chu Yang saw these ghosts, he burst into laughter.

"Your retribution has come!"

He pointed at the ghosts in front of him and said, "These are not ordinary ghosts, but vengeful spirits full of evil spirits and resentment."

"They are either the rebels who were killed in the past, or the ghosts of the monsters that caused countless murders. The resentful spirits are so deep that they cannot be reborn. They can only stay here and suffer every day without liberation."

"And the Demon King's test is to unlock the seal of purification under the attack of the vengeful spirits!"

"As for where this seal is, I'll have to trouble the Saint to look for it carefully, hahahahaha!"

Chu Yang walked in front of his brothers and waved to the others.

"Let's find a good spot and see how our Saint Lady can eliminate so many evil spirits by herself!"

Unexpectedly, before Chu Yang and his men moved, Ren Yi, who was standing beside him, turned around without any hesitation and ran in the opposite direction of the shadow.

Chu Yang looked at Ren Yi's back and sneered, "Look, he actually ran away. What a fool."

Feng Cheng Wuya grabbed Chu Yang's shoulders stiffly and stammered:

"Resentful, resentful, resentful spirits are coming towards us!"

Chu Yang turned around and saw that the evil spirits did not chase Ren Yi, but ran towards them nearby.

"What are you afraid of! It's just a small evil spirit."

He flipped his wrist and a scimitar appeared in his hand.

The scimitar flashed with blue light and immediately came face to face with the vengeful spirit that was rushing in the front.

boom!

"what--!"

Wu Ya and the others looked up at Chu Yang who was knocked flying along a parabolic trajectory, with a look of confusion on their faces.

"What was that just past?"

"It seems to be...Chu Yang?"

"Impossible, we must have seen it wrong, how could he fly so high?"

It was not until Chu Yang cried out in pain after falling to the ground that everyone woke up as if from a dream and rushed forward to help him up.

Chu Yang was hit in the chest and his face was almost deformed from the pain.

"Run, run!"