The Snow Goddess still had a calm and compassionate expression, but her figure remained still on the spot, turning into broken ice and snow bit by bit, and in the end nothing was left.

Anrica slowly retracted his fist, and a trace of confusion suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at his hands that were not stained by any blood, and couldn't help but feel as if he was dreaming and unreal.

Eight thousand years of deep hatred and hatred can be avenged in just one day?

Although she had fought against the Flame God for a day and a night, it was not difficult to understand that the Snow God's divine power had weakened, but Enrika still felt unbelievable when she actually achieved the final victory.

The sky was a clear blue, as quiet as a dream without gunpowder smoke.

Enrika slowly fell to the ground, staggering and almost falling. Fortunately, Nian Yu quickly caught him with his white eyes and quick hands.

"You don't need to help me." Enrica knocked his hand away and stood firm on her own.

"Enrika, are you okay?" Dongmo emerged from the void and subconsciously supported him as he was crumbling.

"Fortunately... I really died just now, but I prepared a backup plan in advance and resurrected with the few drops of essence and blood left behind. However, my vitality was too much, and I am afraid I will have to recuperate for ten or more years.

"Anrica coughed.

Nian Yubai couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Who are you? You were pushed away when I helped you, but you happily accepted it in the end of winter when I helped you?"

"Wait, Snow God is really dead?" Nian Yubai still felt like he was dreaming and asked in disbelief.

Enrica looked down upon him: "You can't read it yourself?"

What are you looking at? Look at the sky, which is filled with light wind and clear clouds. Look around you, and you can see the ruins of the Black-armored King's City.

"Isn't this unscientific? Snow God died so easily?" Nian Yu asked inexplicably.

Enrika almost vomited blood from him: "Easy, easy?!"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing. In this case, everything is over, can we pack up and go home?" Nian Yubai quickly changed the subject.

Going home, what a beautiful word, even the lines on Chun Gufeng’s face, who had always been unsmiling, softened a lot.

"Eh? Aling, what are you doing?" Nian Yubai looked at Yu Ling who suddenly flew into the air and said a little confused.

"Come up and have a look." Yu Ling seemed to think that the height was not enough, so she simply transferred to an aircraft.

"What's wrong?" The aircraft was suddenly crowded with people, and no one knew why Yu Ling's face was so ugly.

"The snow barrier is still there." Yu Ling said solemnly.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that there was still a vague barrier under the clouds, shining with the light of ice and snow.

"How, how could this happen? Isn't the Snow God already dead?"

"She is not dead, she must not be dead, otherwise there is no way to explain why the snow barrier did not collapse." Yu Ling said with a calm face.

"Impossible, then where is she?" Enrica's expression also changed.

"No, we have been working for so long in vain?" Nian Yubai looked down at Qiqi, who was still in a coma surrounded by the Liyan tribe's flame guards, and couldn't help but grimace and said in despair.

Yu Ling forced herself to calm down and analyzed: "She should still be alive, but since she didn't appear immediately, it means that her divine power has also been greatly depleted. At least a group of powerful men at the level of phantom gods can attack her if they swarm up.

poses a threat, so she should slowly regain her strength somewhere..."

"The snow world is so big, where can I find it?" Fang Zijin asked anxiously.

"The answer shouldn't be very complicated, let me think about it..." Yu Ling murmured, with thousands of thoughts entangled in her mind, and finally a glimmer of light came across.

"Yuling, where are you going?" Zichenruo asked quickly when he saw Yuling turning around and leaving.

Yu Ling hurriedly said: "Yue Duo said that the altar is not an altar for the gods, but a medium for offering divine power to the Snow God. If I guessed correctly, the Snow Crystal clan members must be willing to commit suicide at this moment to dedicate their faith.

If the Snow God wants to receive these powers, he can only do so at the altar below!"

A group of people hurriedly came to the ruins of the Black-armored Palace. All the Black-armored soldiers who blocked the way were killed by Yanwei and Shaor. After they quickly cleaned up, they finally found a huge deep cave.

The pit can lead to the original underground space.

"This is……"

When everyone came underground, what they saw was a moon-white light, so clear that it was not stained by dust, like falling snow falling from the sky.

The tall altar was bathed in the holy light and remained intact. Although there was no sign of the Snow God on it, anyone could sense the boundless power, which seemed to be fermenting secretly.

"No, we have to stop her quickly! Otherwise, we will fail!" Anrica said anxiously.

"Slow down." Dongmo saw that Enrika almost fell down after taking only two steps, so he quickly supported him and said.

Enrika was so weak that she could only gasp and say: "All the strong men in the Holy Realm have gathered together and must break this barrier within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, she will wait until she recovers ten percent of her strength.

One, even the holy realm is completely useless."

"A quarter of an hour, that's too late." Carmonado was also extremely anxious.

The only masters present in the Holy Realm, that is, the Illusory God Realm, were him, Pamojia, Kang Quansi, the five great soul generals, and the three Yan Laos, and even these Yan Lao had only awakened their power after Qi Qi's awakening.

, all look like entering the holy realm for the first time.

Enrika said angrily: "It's all my fault for arranging Gangdie and the others in the abandoned land to prepare for my fake death resurrection, otherwise dozens of them might be able to work."

"Let's try it first." Carmonado could only sigh.

Twelve illusory god-level experts, most of whom were soul masters, took action simultaneously. The surging wave of soul power even made everyone behind them feel headaches and dizziness. The snow-white barrier in front of them also rippled, and the light shone in an instant.

It's dazzling.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw that the barrier in front of them was still intact. The ice crystal altar inside seemed so within reach, but it was completely out of reach.

Anrica said sadly: "It seems that it won't work... The Snow God has already settled everything. This barrier has soaked in her divine power. Unless there are beings of the same level, there is no chance..."

He suddenly became uninterested, thinking that he had been waiting for eight thousand years, waking up and sleeping during this period, just to survive until one day with the hope of seeing the Snow God fall, but in the end it ended like this.

But he really has nothing to blame. The God of Fire has tried his best to do his best, and now even his power has been exhausted and he has become an ordinary person. Maybe he wouldn't be able to do this if it were him.

He just looks like a child, but Qiqi is a real child.

"How could you just give up like this?" an old flame asked reluctantly.

"Then what do you think we should do? What else can we do?!" Enrika said irritably.

"There is still a way..." Yu Ling grabbed the Yin spirit spirit that was trying to escape, and then gave Zi Chenruo the spirit ring and the Chigu on his shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" Zi Chenruo had a bad premonition.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Everyone will be able to leave soon." Yu Ling looked at her and smiled, her eyes instantly scanning everyone, both familiar and unfamiliar people.

"I don't allow you to go!" Zi Chenruo stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, but the Yin spirit soul had already accepted its fate and merged into Yu Ling's soul sea, and a layer of faint purple light immediately bounced her away.

"No!" Zi Chenruo stared blankly at the endless purple light spreading in the world of ice and snow, like ink soaked in clear water. In just a short time, a corner of the barrier melted, and Yu Ling's figure also appeared.

Under the altar.

"How...how could this happen?" Everyone froze on the spot, some were shocked, some were confused, some were at a loss, and some were also deeply worried and nervous.

"Your Majesty..." Carmonado had mixed emotions for a while. He knew what Yu Ling was doing, and because he knew what he was doing, his mood was even more complicated and unspeakable. It was undeniable that he always had some grudge against Yu Ling in his heart.

He complained, because if it weren't for him, the Yin Shen would have come to the world long ago, and the following series of things might not have happened at all. But at this moment, all those old grievances disappeared, because at the last moment, Yu Ling still stood

Come out, even at the cost of your life.

Under everyone's gaze, Yu Ling climbed to the highest point of the altar in just a few steps. The power surging in the sea of ​​souls gave him a splitting headache. The cold air flow even flowed into his meridians and limbs, making him feel uncomfortable.

His whole body was filled with shockingly powerful power.
Chapter completed!