"Well..."

"I don't know anything about Antarctica. Even if you want to save people, you can't act rashly. Find someone to ask first!"

On the top of the mountain, after a brief pause, Yang Yunfan temporarily had some ideas.

Antarctica has been a forbidden land for mankind since ancient times. Not to mention the various dangerous ruins there, the extremely cold polar climate alone is unbearable.

Siberia is already very cold, with temperatures often reaching extremely low temperatures of minus 40 degrees Celsius.

However, compared with Antarctica's temperature of minus 70 degrees, the cold in Siberia pales into insignificance.

Under the extreme cold in Antarctica, even if Yang Yunfan's cultivation has reached the Golden Elixir realm and his body is no longer afraid of the severe cold, he will still be affected.

Antarctica is one of the few places on earth with "pure cold air"!

Once this kind of cold air enters the body, even a monk in the golden elixir realm will not feel comfortable.

"By the way, the Kunlun Sect seems to have always had a base in Antarctica. It should be more familiar with the situation in Antarctica. Taoist Wuhen lent me the Morning Dew Divine Sword yesterday. It must be at my home at this time."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask him."

Yang Yunfan thought as he ran towards his villa down the mountain.

Far away, he saw Taoist Wuhen and others sitting in his yard, talking and laughing with Taoist Yunlong.

There are also several elders of the Kunlun Sect who seem to be very curious about the three-headed hell dog they raise. They are surrounding this little thing and pointing.

However, Ares obviously didn't like it. A large group of people wandered around it and roared a few words from time to time. However, Huang Tianqi was soon scolded by Huang Tianqi who was on the side.

, huddled there, not daring to scream.

Finally, back home...

When Yang Yunfan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

…

at the same time.

"Asshole! Yang Yunfan!"

"Chinese people are really bullying others!"

At Pearl Harbor in Hawaii, Lord Hollem, the God of War of the American Navy, looked at the body of Hades, the temple of his head, beating suddenly. He wished he could peel off Yang Yunfan with his own hands!

"Hades, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

Hollem gritted his teeth and swore.

Immediately, he waved his hand and asked someone to cover Hades with a white cloth and prepare to transport him back to the country for burial.

"Um?"

However, just as he finished all this and walked out of the room, he felt a strange energy fluctuation.

"What is this?"

He stopped and looked at a strange bright flower blooming in the void.

At the same time, a voice as dull as thunder rang in his ears, tempting him: "Hollem, do you want to kill Yang Yunfan? If you want, come to Antarctica, the Ice and Snow Temple. I will give you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the petals dissipated piece by piece in the wind...

"Antarctica, Ice and Snow Temple?"

There was a hint of doubt in Holram's eyes.

He knows that Antarctica is a dangerous place, and the Ice and Snow Temple is a forbidden place.

However, Yang Yunfan's sword was so arrogant!

With this sword, all his old face, which had allowed him to live for a hundred years, was completely lost. He is the most powerful country in the world, the God of War of the American Navy, and he is not a turtle bastard. How can he bear this breath?

"Yang Yunfan, I won't live long anyway, so as long as I can kill you! I will go even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and with sharp steps, suddenly broke through the air and left.

…

Europe, in the northwest corner of the city of Rome, in a magnificent palace.

This is the "Vatican Palace", the center of faith for one-sixth of the world's population, and the seat of His Majesty the Pope.

"Thank you for your hard work. The future of the Vatican is in your hands. Let us build a prosperous kingdom of God and spread the glory of the Lord to the entire world..."

Pope Paul VI, wearing a golden robe and holding the papal staff representing the supreme power, was in the central hall, facing countless Vatican priests, making year-end summaries and mobilization for the coming year.

.

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit...Amen."

In front of him, sixteen cardinal archbishops from all over the world lowered their heads with respectful expressions and made the sign of the cross on their chests devoutly.

A few days ago, they witnessed with their own eyes that Pope Paul VI broke through the golden elixir realm. From then on, they respected all His Majesty the Pope's words with utmost respect.

Pope Paul is indeed the most outstanding figure in the Holy See in the past century. Soon, he will lead the ancient empires of Europe to rise again and lead the world!

"Okay, that's it for today."

Pope Paul VI saw that everyone was more respectful than before, smiled slightly, and then turned away.

Behind him, the ascetic Alfred and O'Brien, the Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition, followed.

Because they obtained enough Star Amethyst in Ruin No. 13, the strength of both of them increased by leaps and bounds.

With the help of Xingyao Amethyst, Pope Paul VI directly broke through to the golden elixir realm. Alfred and O'Brien are already infinitely close to the golden elixir realm, with only one opportunity left.

Today’s Papal State is unprecedentedly powerful!

As the pope, Paul VI is naturally brilliant!

Moreover, he has already made a European tour schedule for the coming year... It is already December, and soon, the whole of Europe will be bathed in his glory.

"Um?"

However, at this moment, a strange bright flower bloomed quietly in front of him.

Immediately, petals of empty energy began to fly one by one, lingering around him.

Then, a dull and eerie voice sounded in his ears: "Paul VI, you are not the best in the world! Yang Yunfan, Hollem, as long as they don't die, your Holy See will always be able to hide in Europe..."

"Antarctica, Ice and Snow Temple! Come on, I will give you a chance to prove yourself that you are the best in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, those petals disappeared one by one and turned into nothingness.

"Antarctica, the Ice and Snow Temple, the best in the world?"

Paul VI's mind was completely attracted by the four words "No. 1 in the world".

An extremely strong desire surged in his heart!

He is the Pope!

He should be the most noble person in the world!

But now, not only is his reputation not as good as that of Li Jin Yuanjun, but even Yang Yunfan, a rising star, has climbed on top of him!

Can't bear it!

"Your Majesty the Pope?"

Behind him, the ascetic Alfred and the Grand Inquisitor O'Brien looked at Paul VI in confusion, wondering why he suddenly stopped?

After taking a deep breath, Pope Paul VI raised his head, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "Alfred, O'Brien, get ready and follow me to Antarctica!"
Chapter completed!