Everyone took off their goggles and looked around curiously. It was a cold and unfamiliar world.
The overlapping icebergs stretch for thousands of miles, like long gray dragons, winding and twisting, quietly lurking in the ice field.
The snowstorm has stopped, and the world around is covered in white. The warm sunlight shines down from the sky, and bursts of colorful light flash from time to time.
At first, everyone thought it was an illusion, but later they discovered that it was one of the most magnificent and interesting wonders on the ice field.
It turns out that on the vast ice field, there are many ice crystals of different heights and sizes. They are crystal clear and as pure as crystal.
They do not have a fixed shape. When sunlight shines through the other side of the ice crystals, the color of the refracted sunlight is also different due to the different impurities in them.
Some even reflected a bright and beautiful rainbow hanging in the air.
Various lights flashed back and forth, shining in the eyes, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, each different, making people feel like they have come to a kaleidoscope world, marveling at the wonders of nature.
Ye Feng followed the jade map to find the location of the Ice Tower.
"Over there, over that iceberg."
A tall and steep iceberg stands before our eyes. The entire mountain is made of crystal ice crystals. It is at least a glacier that is ten thousand years old. It is majestic and magnificent, stretching for thousands of miles, and it looks completely natural.
The top of the iceberg stands in a white mist.
He tapped the iceberg gently; it was as hard as iron. He chopped it off with his flying sword, but only a little ice debris was scraped off, leaving a mark of snow on the iceberg. Ye Feng couldn't help but frown.
The thousand-year-old iceberg is as smooth as a mirror, towering into the clouds, and indestructible. It is almost impossible to climb over it with human power alone.
Mo Yun suggested: "There is no snow or hail in the sky right now, so we can use the flying sword to fly over there."
Old Qin nodded and said, "Old Mo's suggestion is very good. It is impossible to climb over this kind of iceberg by one person. We can just fly over it."
Master Wu Nian clasped his hands together and smiled, "Amitabha, this iceberg stretches for thousands of miles. It would be a waste of time to go around it. Let's fly up. Elder Mo's suggestion is a good idea."
Ye Feng also agreed with Mo Yun's opinion: "Okay, but there is fog on the top of the iceberg, and we don't know how deep it is. Everyone should be careful when flying up."
"Hey, it's just climbing a mountain, no need to be so cautious, I'll go first."
Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Lao Qin was the first to be hit. A sword light flashed, and he stepped on the flying sword and flew over the iceberg. It seemed that he was about to fly to the top of the iceberg.
Although Old Qin looked indifferent, he was actually more cautious. The wristband on his wrist emitted a light blue light, forming a defensive light curtain that wrapped him tightly to prevent any emergencies.
It is true that it is better to be safe than sorry. Old Qin's caution saved himself.
Just when everyone thought that Lao Qin was about to fly to the top of the iceberg, suddenly, countless dazzling white lights flashed in the ice mist on the top of the iceberg.
Dozens of sharp ice arrows flew down with whistling sounds and hit Lao Qintou's defensive light curtain heavily.
Although the ice arrow did not penetrate Lao Qintou's defensive light curtain, the powerful impact force knocked Lao Qintou out of the air and onto the snow-covered ground.
Mo Yun and Master Wu Nian jumped up almost at the same time and pounced on Old Qin who was falling from mid-air.
Before they touched Old Qin's body, a dazzling sword light flashed, and Ye Feng flew into the air with his sword, grabbed the falling Old Qin, and put him on the ground.
Old Qin was just frightened but not injured. His face flushed red as he yelled at the top of the iceberg: "Which bastard attacked me? Come down and fight your grandfather if you have the guts."
The cold wind howled, the sound was empty and echoed everywhere, but no one responded.
The top of the iceberg was filled with icy fog, and most people couldn't see what was on it. However, Ye Feng used his divine eyes to see it clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.
On the top of the iceberg, there are nearly a hundred little icemen over one meter tall, and they are as crystal clear as ice crystals.
They frolic, jump and run in the icy mist on the top of the iceberg. They are spirits, ice souls, created when the ice in the ice field absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Judging from the power of the ice arrows fired by these little ice souls, they are only at level four at most, much weaker than the level six ice souls Ye Feng encountered in Bingxin Valley.
However, there are nearly a hundred small ice spirits standing densely on the top of the iceberg. Their strength should not be underestimated, and they have a geographical advantage on the top of the mountain. If you want to fly up from below, you will easily be attacked by their ice arrows.
"They are ice spirits, and there are quite a few of them, at least a hundred of them, all hiding in the ice mist on top of the iceberg."
"Amitabha, what should we do? Should we try flying up from somewhere else?"
Mo Yun sighed, "It's useless. These ice spirits are stubborn by nature. Once they set their sights on you, no matter where you go, as long as you are on this ice field, they will not let you go. They shot ice arrows just now, and Lao Qin has already scolded them. They have become enemies. Even if we go a thousand miles away, they will follow us."
Ye Feng looked to both sides and realized that the only shortcut to reach the polar ice field was to climb over this iceberg. The icebergs stretched for thousands of miles and it would be a waste of time to go around them.
"Let me try. Their ice arrows can't hurt me. As long as I occupy a piece of the mountain, they won't be able to stop us from climbing."
Jiang Yixue showed a concerned look: "Brother Ye, be careful."
"Don't worry, I've seen ice spirits that are more powerful than them."
A golden light flashed across Ye Feng's left wrist, and the spiritual shield wrapped Ye Feng tightly, forming a protective shield. A white sword light rose from under his feet, carrying Ye Feng to the top of the iceberg.
Whoosh, whoosh, countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and nearly a hundred sharp ice arrows shot out from the top of the iceberg. The Ice Soul increased its strength, and each ice arrow was more powerful than the previous one.
Ye Feng had been prepared and was a little distance away from the iceberg. The flying sword in his hand flashed with three colors of light. The sword tip ignited with a purple hot flame, faintly emitting dazzling electric light and crackling sounds, and all the ice arrows shot from the air were cut down.
Not only did the flying sword cut down the Ice Soul with its ice arrows, it also spun rapidly, and streaks of blazing flames, accompanied by dazzling sword light, poured down towards the Ice Soul on the top of the iceberg like a violent storm.
Ice souls are formed by the cold air in the ice absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They like coldness, fear fire, and are even afraid of sunlight, let alone the blazing hot flames and the dazzling firelight in the sky.
Countless sharp, ghostly and wolf-howling sounds rang out from the top of the iceberg. More than a hundred ice spirits ran away in an instant. The dazzling flames dispersed the ice fog and illuminated the cold and hard iceberg.