Chapter 479: North Wind Blows the White Grass

These ten people are none other than the Ten Supreme Heavenly Lords in the novel Investiture of the Gods!

Wen Zhong looked at the ten people and nodded slightly.

In fact, his intention was to let these ten people fight.

After all, the cultivation of these ten people is only at the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

But the art of formation has already reached the level of Hunyuan Jinxian!

Each of these ten people has cultivated a life formation.

In addition, the ten people are as close as brothers, so they are collectively called the Ten Absolute Formation.

The ten great formations are collectively named: "Ice Formation", "Golden Light Formation", "Blood Transformation Formation", "Flame Formation", "Soul-Falling Formation", "Red Water Formation", "Red Sand Formation", "Heavenly Formation", "Earthly Formation" and "Wind Roaring Formation".

The ten people made a great name for themselves with these ten formations.

The Ten Absolute Heavenly Lords looked indifferent as they looked at the Five Elements Formation.

But it was the eldest brother Qin Wan who said calmly: "I think this formation is flashy but not practical. There is no real principle in it. It is just a bluff. My brothers and sisters, please wait a moment. Let me break it alone!"

Having said that, he was about to move forward.

Wen Zhong, however, saw this and quickly raised his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute, General!"

Qin Wan reined in his horse and turned to ask, "What instructions does the Grand Tutor have?"

Wen Zhong said in a deep voice, "General, you must not underestimate this man. He is a disciple of the Saint, not an ordinary cultivator. If you go to break his formation alone, you will be in great danger! It's not that I don't trust you, but it's for safety's sake! Why don't you wait for ten of you brothers and sisters to go together? You should be able to break his formation!"

Hearing Zhong's words, Qin Wan frowned slightly.

The other Ten Supreme Heavenly Lords also spoke up quickly, "Yes, big brother! This person is a disciple directly taught by the Saint. Unlike us, who are just outsiders listening to lectures and are not in the Saint's eyes, this person must have great magical powers. We must not take him lightly! Think about the incredible abilities of the Saints and Goddesses on Jin'ao Island, and you will understand that this disciple is no ordinary person!"

Qin Wanben was full of confidence and planned to refuse.

Hearing what the other brothers and sisters said, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He nodded and said, "Well, since he is a disciple of the Saint, it wouldn't be considered bullying if ten of us attacked him together!"

The other nine people were immediately overjoyed and nodded quickly, saying, "Yes! Yes!"

After saying that, the ten people set off at the same time, riding their horses towards the Five Elements Formation.

The formation is hazy and shrouded in clouds and mist.

When Donghua saw the ten people coming, he just smiled calmly and said nothing.

At Qishan Pass, Ji Fa frowned and said, "There's only one Immortal Donghua, but these thieves have come with ten men! How abominable! Should we also send reinforcements to Immortal Donghua?"

"Son, there is no need to worry."

It was a calm voice, and Xuandu had arrived at the city wall without him noticing, and was standing there calmly.

He looked down and said calmly, "Since Donghua said one, ten, or a hundred people are all fine, then ten people are nothing. Unless the enemy army presses in and breaks the formation by force, Saint Son, there is no need to worry about him."

"Master, I feel relieved when you say this..."

Ji Fa noticed that Xuan Du was not nervous at all, and Donghua below was also calm.

He suppressed his worries and nodded.

"Donghua! Ten of us are charging into your formation! Do you dare to take it?"

When the Ten Absolute Heavenly Lords walked to the front of the formation, they saw Qin Wan raise his hand and point, shouting loudly.

Donghua looked at the ten people, smiled and said, "Why not? Please enter the formation!"

After saying that, the gap in the formation suddenly opened wider.

"Brothers and sisters, please go in and see what he is like!"

Seeing this, Qin Wan sneered, dismounted, and walked in.

The other nine people followed suit and walked in.

As all ten people entered, the formation suddenly opened and healed, and the inside was churning, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Wen Zhong and Ji Fa both stared at the formation, waiting to see whether it would be broken or ten people would be killed!

Here, ten people are using a formation to break the formation, which is quite complicated and the outcome cannot be seen in a short time.

But it is the land of the North Sea.

The North Sea Snowfield has been ravaged since Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu led a million-strong army.

Except for the Snow Clan, all other alien races here have been wiped out.

Therefore, the North Sea appears very empty.

Similarly, the Snow Clan also benefited greatly from this.

The entire North Sea Snowfield once again became a place belonging exclusively to the Snow Clan.

Beihai Snowfield and Snowy Mountains.

About hundreds of thousands of people from the Snow Tribe built houses in the Great Snow Mountain.

At this moment, all the products of the North Sea Snowfield belong to the Snow Clan, so food and materials are extremely abundant.

Tribal leader Xueqi stood on the snowy mountain, looking at the busy tribesmen below, her wrinkled face full of satisfaction and joy.

"Ling'er, the Snow Clan is saved thanks to you..."

After muttering softly to herself, Xueqi let out a long sigh.

Then he looked towards the east with sincerity and said, "Your Majesty, I sincerely wish you long life! Ten thousand years!"

And deep in the snow-capped mountains.

I saw that there was actually a palace here.

It is obviously a holy place built by the people of the Snow Clan.

Deep in the palace, there was a woman in white, meditating with her eyes closed, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as well as the chill unique to the northern snowfields.

This woman is the breeder of the Snow Clan, the Snow Demon.

After several months, the snow demon had recovered its human form from the half-crippled spirit state it had been beaten by Li Qing.

She condensed her body again, but it was terribly pale and seemed about to collapse at any moment.

All I saw was her beautiful face, which was exactly the adult version of Xueling.

At this moment, he was feeling a little proud and happy.

"The Snow Demon's body will be fully condensed in another month, and then I can restore my cultivation to that of a Primordial Golden Immortal."

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