The top of the holy mountain.
Crystal clear ice cubes the size of a palm-leaf fan burst out from the altar shrouded in cold fog, and the sacred object "Heart of Winter" was also hit by the ice cubes, making crackling sounds.
The crystal clear outer layer of "Winter Heart" sometimes emits a circle of icy light, breaking up the splashing ice.
Inside, deep within the thick clusters of cold fog, there was a faint flickering of an even more dazzling light.
It seemed as if there was a pair of eyes as bright and sparkling as stars, hiding in the depths of the "Heart of Winter" and observing secretly.
Pang Jian was completely unaware of this.
Due to the formation of ice walls, his assassination of the Great Elder became extremely difficult.
"call!"
He suddenly rose into the air, a brilliant starry sky spinning around, and attacked the Ice Clan's Great Elder from high above.
"Guest, please calm down!"
The Ice Clan elder holding the scepter looked solemnly at the sky where the stars and the moon appeared. He felt the stars, the moon and the extreme cold air blending into one. It seemed that everything missing in this world was in that galaxy.
“Wow!”
An icy river was released from the scepter in his hand, stretching magnificently across the sky.
The cold air that froze everything was released indiscriminately, and all the mysteries contained in the "Galactic Fission" performed by Pang Jian were absorbed by this icy Milky Way.
Immediately, it was frozen bit by bit by the coldness of the icy sky river.
"Bing Lan! What's going on?" The old woman of the Ice Clan called out his name and sternly asked the elder whose soul was severely injured, "What did you see in his mind?"
"He, he..."
The Ice Clan's Great Elder pointed at Pang Jian and with his other hand, he turned to the elder holding the scepter and asked, "Give me the Frost Scepter first!"
"Explain yourself clearly first!" the man snorted.
"He has been possessed by an evil spirit and is definitely not a follower of the Ice Demon!"
The Great Elder gave the answer and screamed, "Give me the Frost Staff quickly. There is an evil spirit deep in his soul. I need the Frost Staff to resist it!"
In mid-air, Pang Jian, who was suspended in a black tortoise shell, saw that his attack failed, so he wanted to use the more extreme and explosive "Chaos Sword Technique".
Hearing this, Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed in his mind: "What he is afraid of and panicking about is my golden consciousness?"
"So… "
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
Rays of golden divine consciousness flew out from his pupils, like golden lightning, heading straight for the Great Elder’s ice-blue eyes.
In addition, the ice walls built by the elders of the Ice Clan and the icy Milky Way could not intercept the golden divine consciousness that contained divinity.
His golden divine consciousness passed through the ice wall and the Milky Way as if it were nothing, and instantly entered the eyes of the Great Elder.
In an instant, a new and different alien sea of consciousness emerged.
Hundreds of square ice crystals, each containing the Great Elder's icy blue soul, floated in a cold and silent space.
At this moment, those messy ice crystals were swaying in the void, trying hard to stack up into a complete figure.
It seemed that there was a figure built with hundreds of ice crystals, floating in this mysterious world, but for some reason it suddenly collapsed and needed to be rebuilt.
In the cold and strange land, there was nothingness except for many floating ice crystals.
"Ah! The evil from the outside world!"
The Great Elder's icy blue scream of fear was heard from the souls in all the ice crystals. He was frightened by the sudden appearance of gold.
A soul shadow was strangled by bees and insects, causing serious damage to his soul. He tried desperately to recover his strength and prepare to refine his soul again.
The arrival of those golden divine consciousnesses made him extremely frightened, and he shouted angrily with his true body: "Ice Field! Give me the Frost Scepter!"
He knew very well that only by obtaining the Frost Scepter would he have the confidence to deal with the beams of divine consciousness that were infecting Pang Jian's soul sea.
"It's too late."
Pang Jian's voice rang out from those golden lightning-like divine consciousnesses.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
Using these golden divine senses as coordinates, the queen bee and the golden bees were able to successfully invade this place.
"He's dead."
The queen bee with a human face and a bee body looked coldly at the ice crystal figure that had not yet taken shape, frowned and said: "Without divine consciousness, it is not worth eroding."
After a pause, it continued, "Master, your divine consciousness, which contains divinity, is as powerful as the divine consciousness of the foreign gods. As long as you can enter the soul sea of these living beings, you will have an overwhelming advantage."
"Master can try..."
The words it is suggesting have not yet been finished.
Pang Jian controlled the golden divine consciousness and slashed at the soul sea of the Ice Clan’s great elder like a sharp blade, slashing at the ice crystals that contained his soul thoughts.
With a thought, golden divine consciousness turned into divine weapons, like an indestructible divine sword.
"Bang!"
The ice crystals of the ice-blue soul sea were so fragile that they would be destroyed at the slightest touch by these golden magic weapons.
Chopping off pieces of ice crystals and strangling the souls within them was an easy task for Pang Jian, whose divine weapon contained divine consciousness.
It was like the alien gods from the outside world had invaded his sea of consciousness with their divine consciousness and wanted to annihilate his soul.
"This Ice Clan elder is vulnerable. If the sea of consciousness of other cultivators of the same level is conquered by me and I attack them with these golden divine consciousnesses, won't they also be defeated in one blow?"
As soon as he thought of this, the Great Elder’s icy blue, mournful and desperate soul voice subsided.
His cold, empty sea of soul, like a world collapsing and disappearing, ceased to exist in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, Pang Jian's golden spiritual consciousness existed in the Great Elder's paste-like head and felt the breath of death.
"Dead."
As his thoughts came together, the brilliant golden spiritual consciousness instantly returned to his own sea of consciousness.
"Ice blue!"
The six older elders of the Ice Clan only saw a flash of golden light in Pang Jian's eyes, and the highly respected elder of the clan died after a few seconds.
They were the first to sense the icy blue soul-stirring aura and looked at Pang Jian with grim expressions.
The elder who held the Frost Scepter but did not hand it to Binglan in time said vigilantly: "Everyone be careful, just as the Great Elder said, he is just like those puppets from the outside world and possessed by alien gods. He also has evil consciousness that can infect our soul sea!"
"Guard the soul sea well to prevent the invasion of evil consciousness!"
The six Ice Clan elders who knew how to deal with it quickly activated the power of the objects in their hands, relying on external forces to defend the Soul Sea.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
Pieces of bright white icy light were released from their objects and enveloped their bodies.
The icy light was similar to the spiritual power shield cast by Pang Jian, containing a similar aura to the "Heart of Winter", which could isolate the divine consciousness of foreign gods.
For tens of millions of years, they have been using the tools left by their ancestors to hunt down puppet bodies that contain divinity in this way.
Pang Jian secretly sensed it and realized that these white icy lights were indeed effective.
Even if he released his golden consciousness again, he could not penetrate the icy light and could not invade the soul sea of other elders.
Even more, those bright white icy lights could consume and offset his golden spiritual consciousness.
"He deserves to die."
Pang Jian looked down at the six Ice Clan warriors who were on high alert with a cold face. After weighing the situation, he said, "He has lost his faith in the Ice Demon. He just wants to survive and leave this place in my way. In his heart, there is no frozen land, and there are no people like you."
Holding the Frost Scepter, the second elder, whose real name was Bingyuan, said in a cold voice: "No matter what Binglan did, you shouldn't kill him. Outsider, we hope you can surrender and explain everything to us, so as to avoid a fight."
"Give up?"
Pang Jian shook his head and sneered, looking towards the sky naturally.
"Outsider, you can't get away."
"If you don't explain the matter clearly, you will never leave the frozen land!"
"Bing Lan's death was a trick you took. With us strictly guarding the Soul Sea, you definitely won't be able to escape."
An elder used some tools to fly into the air.
In a blink of an eye, four elders of the tribe surrounded Pang Jian in the sky above the altar.
More Ice Clan warriors, seeing Pang Jian and several elders leaving the prayer altar and floating in the air, and seeing the hostility shown by the four elders, responded with cold faces.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The Ice Clan warriors riding on flying birds suddenly filled the sky and appeared all around Pang Jian.
"Let's go."
The queen bee sighed helplessly.
The death of the Ice Clan's great elder caused the two sides to become enemies. At this time, the difficulty of plotting against the divine consciousness gathered in the "Heart of Winter" increased dozens of times.
Instead of facing six Ice Clan elders with the combat power of Concentrated Mind Realm in the Ice Castle, it would be better to try your luck in the forbidden land of Thunder God, the forbidden land where the God of Fire fell.
"good!"
Pang Jian no longer hesitated and no longer cared about how the Ice Clan viewed him.
A wave suddenly rose in his spiritual sea. The stars shone brightly, the sun and the moon shone dazzlingly, and the vortex of thunder and the pool of fire also began to boil.
Just at this moment.
“Wow! Wow!”
Near the holy mountain, crystal glaciers released divine light like mirrors, shining on Pang Jian.
All the glaciers with smooth surfaces were controlled by a certain force, which condensed the divine light here at Pang Jian.
Time, at this moment, stands still for a moment.
All the members of the Ice Clan were looking at Pang Jian in a daze, their thoughts and consciousness were frozen.
Pang Jian felt extremely uneasy. He felt that the void behind him seemed to be gradually giving rise to something strange.
He hurried to communicate with the queen bee.
It was soon discovered that even the queen bee was restrained by the mysterious force and was in a state of mental solidification.
"call!"
An illusory and hazy spectacle slowly unfolded in the void behind Pang Jian.
Tiny stars, the blazing sun, the bright full moon, vortexes of lightning, and a boiling and burning pool of fire.
In Pang Jian’s “Chaos Sea”, all the strangeness was reflected by a certain force and projected high in the sky above the altar.
Just like the real thing.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
There are also green leaves that contain the mysteries of life, floating in the void like lotus leaves, exuding bursts of breath of life.
There was also a hard black and yellow strange object that continued to grow larger and turned into a giant shell, which also reappeared in an illusory form.
The leaves of life and the black tortoise shell were also revealed by the strange power and projected into the void behind Pang Jian.
This mysterious spectacle also fell into the eyes of those Ice Clan members who were staring at Pang Jian in a daze.
As indelible as the deepest mark.
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(End of this chapter)