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Chapter 1020 Night Blood Clothes Breakthrough

Compared with the vigorous development of the Seven Star Valley, Jiuhan Palace, deep in the endless snowy area, remains quiet as always. Only the biting cold wind makes a dull sound, filling the entire world with stiffness and solidification.

On Jiuhan Peak, there is the most magnificent ice palace.

A night blood dress in white was suspended in the void, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, and face heavy as if it were Dharma.

Three silver and white snow lights were lingering around her, each of which was covered with obscure inscriptions, condensed into a dragon shape, mysterious and mysterious.

call!

Ye Xue Shang made a uniform sound of breathing, and with her inhalation, the three snow lights jumped more and more violently. Each snow light seemed to have life, soaring into the sky, causing the void to tremble, the spiritual power turned into ice chips, and the power of heaven and earth solidified into frost, as if they were going to surrender Ye Xue Shang and be driven by her at will.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Xueshang suddenly opened her eyes and spit out her words. Then she suddenly stretched out her hands, and the spiritual sea roared continuously. Widths of snow light continued to spread out of the spiritual sea, and incorporated into the void, and finally gathered together, as if she was about to turn into a brand new silver snow light.

This process was very slow, but Ye Xueshang opened her eyes wide and did not move away for a moment. On her body, the will of Emperor Wu was as endless. He released it in all directions with her as the center, and finally enveloped the silver and white snow light and turned into obscure and complex inscriptions.

Time passed by bit by bit. I don’t know how long it took. In the silver and white snow light, the inscription came to a dragon. The cold wind in the whole space stopped roaring, and the coldness was gone. In the end, only four silver and white snow lights were left floating there, with amazing momentum, as if from the Ice Cold God!

"It's finally done." Ye Xueshang stared at the four silver and white snow lights. A shriveled smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and a harsh voice made her feel excited.

"Congratulations to the Palace Master, congratulations to the Palace Master, who successfully broke through to the fourth level of Martial Emperor!" At this time, a crisp female voice sounded outside the Ice Palace. Ye Xueshang glanced casually, but in front of her, a woman in a dark blue feathered dress walked quickly from outside the palace, knelt heavily on her left knee, and her head was slightly lowered.

The woman's face was extremely beautiful, but her face was covered with a hint of coldness, giving people a sense of inaccessibility. Eight cold cloud patterns were embroidered at the cuffs of the dark blue feathered clothes, which showed that she was extremely high in her identity, only under the night blood dress.

If Chu Xingyun was here, he would have recognized the woman's identity at a glance. This woman was Lin Bingli, the elder of Jiuhan Palace who took Shui Liuxiang away and humiliated him heavily!

Judging from the aura Lin Bingli emitted at this moment, her cultivation level has reached the fourth level of Yin and Yang. Widths of deep blue cold light bloomed, not only giving people a strong sense of oppression, but also vaguely exuded a mysterious and sinister aura.

"I have been preparing for this breakthrough for several years. It has been almost certain to win and is not worth celebrating at all." Ye Xueshang took a step and sat directly on the throne. Although she was disdainful in her words, her face still had a strong joy.

The realm of Emperor Wu can change the trajectory of heaven and earth, keep the power of will and the power of laws in mind, and the means are unpredictable, just like gods on the earth. Every time they break through a level, they are like transformation, and the gap is like a natural barrier.

In order to take this step, Ye Xueshang has been preparing for several years and has not dared to neglect anything for a moment. Now, she has finally made a breakthrough, how can she not be happy?

"With the talent of the Palace Master and the fourth level of Martial Emperor realm, you will naturally be sure to win. I believe that in the near future, you will be able to successfully enter the fifth level of Martial Emperor realm." Lin Bingli knew what Ye Xueshang thought and what he said made Ye Xueshang's joy even more intense.

This expression lasted for a moment, and Ye Xueshang gradually withdrew her joy and asked Lin Bingli: "Bingli, I just finished my retreat, and you will come immediately, probably not just to congratulate me, right?"

"The palace master is wise. Bingli has indeed reported important things when he comes this time." Hearing this, Lin Bingli's expression suddenly condensed.

She walked forward half a step and said directly: "Before the palace master's retreat, the ancient Xingchen Sect had been annexed by Wanjian Pavilion, and the two major sect domains were all controlled by Wanjian Pavilion. During the period when the palace master's retreat, the Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace were also completely annexed by Wanjian Pavilion, and all the strong people died under the sword of Wanjian Pavilion."

"Just a few days ago, people from Wanjian Pavilion also appeared in the Seven Star Valley. Moreover, Fu Xiaochen, as the Lord of Seven Star Valley, announced to the public that Seven Star Valley had officially escaped from the name of Slave Sect and no longer surrendered to Jiuhan Palace."

“Bold!”

Hearing Lin Bingli's words, Ye Xueshang suddenly snorted coldly.

In an instant, the void became dark, the wind was strong, and the cold was raging. In an instant, the entire ice palace was covered with ice chips. Each ice chip was hidden in an extremely terrifying force, which made Lin Bingli dare not move, and his heart beat violently.

"It would be fine if only Wanjian Pavilion has annexed three major forces in succession. In the end, they dared to attack the Qixing Valley. Could it be that they would finally step into the Jiuhan Palace?" Ye Xueshang was already angry. After the words came, the cold wind gradually dissipated and the void returned to peace.

Lin Bingli breathed a little relieved. She still knelt on one knee, and did not dare to raise her head. She continued: "Report to the Palace Master, as I think, the next move of Wanjian Pavilion should be to step into Jiuhan Palace, because the new master of Wanjian Pavilion is called Chu Xingyun, and he is Shui Liuxiang's husband!"

"Chu Xingyun?!" Ye Xueshang was obviously not unfamiliar with this name, but she still looked at Lin Bingli in surprise.

In her memory, Chu Xingyun was just an ordinary young master in a remote city. Although he was a little talented, he was difficult to become generous and didn't take it seriously from beginning to end. If Lin Bingli hadn't mentioned it suddenly, she wouldn't have remembered it at all.

It was such an ordinary person who had transformed himself into the new leader of Wanjian Pavilion in just three years. What's more, he unified the four major forces and wanted to set foot on the Jiuhan Palace. This was simply incredible.

It is worth mentioning that Chu Xingyun is still young and should be only twenty years old!

"When I took Shui Liuxiang away, Chu Xingyun once said wildly that he would step into Jiuhan Palace within three years to save Shui Liuxiang. So if nothing unexpected happens, everything Chu Xingyun did should be for Jiuhan Palace." Lin Bingli added another sentence, and in his mind, he unconsciously recalled three years ago.

At that time, a simple-dressed boy stood on the mountain with his eyes firm, facing the dusk rays, facing the cold wind, and speaking to Shui Liuxiang for a three-year promise and a heroic word.

Now, this agreement is about to come true!
Chapter completed!
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