Part 14 Chapter 164 The First Messenger



Part 14 Chapter 164 The First Messenger

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On the majestic ice-crystal mountain top, in front of the steep cliff, the rolled snow formed a thick layer of ice on the edge of the cliff, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the dark clouds and the howling wind. In addition, there are nine straight figures like swords.

"They..." The old man in the blue robe's throat rolled, his face revealing unspeakable grief.

"The person who came turned out to be the Bronze Supreme. I didn't expect that he would alarm this monster. I thought it would be the third Supreme, the Iron Supreme. If so, with the strength of the twelve of us, we can still give it a try." A stern man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes as ferocious and angry as a beast's.

Another calm middle-aged man said silently, "It's useless. We can't resist the Frost Iron Supreme. Don't forget that among the twelve split worlds, except for the ancient world, eight of the remaining eleven are occupied by the eight major families of the ancient times. Among the other three, except for one that has been found, the other two worlds are still wandering in unknown places."

"Among the eight families, the Hun Dun family ranks fourth. Although it cannot be compared with the top three families, it is still incredibly powerful. Even the weakest of the three supreme beings, the Frost Iron Supreme, is enough to kill us easily!"

Everyone was silent. Even though it was uncomfortable to hear, they all knew it was the truth.

"What should we do now?" someone asked.

"The Bronze Supreme will be here soon. Let's retreat into the Light Barrier of the Light Goddess's corpse first. This broken barrier is enough to resist him for a while. Fortunately, over the countless years, we have finally corroded a small hole in the Light Barrier that protects the Light Goddess's corpse. In addition, there is a dream barrier to isolate it. Without our guidance, outsiders will not be able to find this little don for a while," said the man in the long robe with a sigh.

“But, if we retreat in, we will still be killed by the Bronze Supreme, and we will just be able to survive for a while longer.” A woman in a red robe said with a frown. She was wrapped in a skirt that was as thin as gauze and mist, and she looked like a pool of blood on the snow, which was indescribably strange.

"For now we can only delay time. Once we get into the light barrier of the goddess of light, we can ask the ambassador for instructions." The old man in the blue robe sighed and slowly turned around from the ice cliff.

"Ambassador?!" Everyone was shocked.

"We..." The pupils of a woman in a silver robe expanded and contracted, "Do we really have to go find that monster..." Her throat seemed to be strangled by fear, and her voice trembled.

"There is no other way. This is the only way now. Otherwise, we will all die." The old man in the blue robe sighed and looked back into the distance. The image of the distant iceberg was flying in his dark pupils. After a while, it gradually returned to a pearl-like pure black. "Hey, where did the person holding the sword of the goddess of light go? Could it be that he has sneaked into the sacred mountain?"

"What!" Everyone present had a slightly changed expression, and one person couldn't help but ask, "Where are those snow slaves?"

The old man in the blue robe stared into the distance for a while, then gradually retracted his gaze and sighed, "Most of them were killed or injured, and only most of the high-ranking snow slaves are alive. Each of you should bring a snow slave with at least three seals under your command and quickly gather in the main hall."

Everyone's face was filled with confusion. Some people couldn't help but ask, but the old man in the blue robe interrupted him. He frowned suddenly and said, "Hurry up, the Bronze Supreme will be here soon."

Everyone's expression changed, and without saying anything more, they quickly turned around and returned to their respective temples.

The old man in the blue robe also left quickly.

The cliffside that was originally bustling with people suddenly became deserted. There was no sound at all, only the howling cold wind that rolled up from the deep valley of the cliff.

In this cold wind, a white shadow like light slowly walked out from behind a huge stone carved out of ice crystals. The light shone on her body, and it was Ye Zhu.

Icewind Dale.

An explosive green light bloomed, followed by a sharp and painful cry, which shook the Icewind Dale and spread to the distant mountains, echoing each other in a continuous roar.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to cover his forehead. A sharp burning pain penetrated into his mind from his forehead, as if a pool of fiery red magma wanted to invade his mind. His body trembled violently and his teeth clenched. The exquisite engravings on his forehead that were pasted by the Bronze Supreme quickly attached to his skin like a spider and slowly penetrated into his skin, moving like blood vessels. Every arc of the engravings seemed like a living object, sucking the vitality in Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's mind was blank. There was only this intense pain and he could not hear anything.

The Bronze Supreme looked at his painful expression, with a slanted arc on the corner of his mouth, "It is indeed difficult for a little ant like you at the Divine Emperor level to devour the talisman of an envoy at the peak of the Void Sky Realm. You have to work hard, otherwise your brain will explode, and then I won't be able to help you."

In his smiling face, Ye Chen, who was originally twisting his head in pain, suddenly became quiet and held his head motionlessly. When the Bronze Supreme was a little surprised, he suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky. The invisible sound wave rushed into the sky like an atomic bomb, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky were impacted to create a huge pit, as if they were hit by a huge fist, like a frying pan. The rest of the clouds and mist spread out in all directions like water waves.

“Ahhhhh…”

Ye Chen's throat almost burst, his red eyes were like a mad beast, and the green light on his forehead was shining all over the sky, like a third eye. His long hair curled up and stood up, his muscles bulged, stretching his clothes tight.

The Bronze Supreme looked at him in surprise and murmured, "It's really strange. With such weak strength, he has such a strong mental power. This mental power should be comparable to that of a strong man in the primary Void Sky Realm? Eh? There seems to be a drop of blood of a powerful dark creature in his body. It's really interesting. It seems that he is a lucky person..."

As he muttered to himself, Ye Chen's long howl continued for a few minutes, and then gradually became exhausted. His voice had become hoarse. He slowly lowered his head, and the sharp hair that had stood up lost its strength and fell down softly, spreading behind his shoulders. The red light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear again.

After the intense drilling pain in the brain disappeared, it was followed by a surge of energy that flowed from the center of the eyebrows into the body, filling the limbs and bones. The whole body was filled with strength, and there was a sense of lightness like the wind, as if one could fly with just the slightest movement.

Ye Chen looked up and saw the gentle eyes of the Bronze Supreme looking at him. After he saw that he had recovered, he smiled and said, "Not bad, now you are truly a Wind Origin Messenger, completely different from the half-baked one before."

Ye Chen felt the energy in his body and immediately felt his body become fuller, as if a soft cloud was squeezed in. "Where's he?" Ye Chen looked up and asked. The "he" he was referring to was naturally the Tenth Pavilion True Man.

"Of course he's dead." The Bronze Supreme shrugged. "His talisman has been taken out. He is definitely dead."

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Ye Chen's expression changed, anger boiling in his heart. He clenched his fists. Although he was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death, the disparity in strength between the two made him hold back his impulse. The anger in his eyes only flashed slightly and then disappeared, returning to his deep indifference like water. He nodded and said nothing more.

The Bronze Supreme gave him a meaningful look, then regained his composure, "That was my first reward to you. The second is to let you be my first messenger!"

Ye Chen was shocked, but his face remained calm. He raised his eyes and asked, "First Messenger?"

"That's right." The Bronze Supreme raised his chin slightly. "Since you know this little messenger from the Truth Realm, you should know some inside information. You should also know that among the eight ancient families, the Truth Family ranks behind our Hun Chaos Family. No matter how powerful the Truth is, it will eventually return to Hun Chaos. So, now I want you to be my first messenger. Although Jin himself possesses the original power of the wind in the Truth Realm, this does not prevent me from giving you the power of the first messenger."

Ye Chen stared at him silently for a while, and suddenly asked, "You should have the first messenger, right?"

"That's right." The Bronze Supreme looked down at him and smiled softly, "But after you are born, he is no longer needed. You are the first, and he will naturally be the second. As for the final tenth messenger, he can be disqualified."

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, "To become your first messenger, what do I need to do?"

"Become my weapon." The Bronze Supreme raised his chin proudly, "Kill for me. If you can hold out until I die and you are still alive, then you may become the Supreme of the Chaos Realm!"

"Does that mean..." Ye Chen looked up at him, "It also means that you can easily kill me at any time. If I'm not mistaken, when you gave me the mark, it was like planting a bomb and a control rod in my body. Once I don't obey, you only need a thought and I will disappear."

The Bronze Supreme laughed, "That's right. There's nothing strange about that, because every messenger is like this. Of course, since your body was just taken away by me, in the perception of the Realm of Truth, it's just that a messenger of the Origin of Wind died, but they can't control you."

"I understand." Ye Chen nodded, "What if I choose to refuse?"

The Bronze Supreme shrugged and said casually, "It's up to you. I won't force you. But you should know that I never owe anyone a favor."

"I agree." Ye Chen said with his head down.

He had no other choice. He already knew from the words of the Bronze Supreme that one should never owe anyone a favor. If he could not make him "repay a favor", then he would naturally have to make the person who had done him a favor disappear from the world. In this way, he would not owe anyone a favor.

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