The moment the spirits of the five elements appeared, the skinny old man with the nine dragon chains on the black rock above Tian Xuan Sect let out a sinister laugh. He flew up and dragged the black rock.
The Water Spirit of the Origin World's five elements immediately turned around. Without any Dharmic powers, it turned into a stream of clear water and flew over.
At the same time, the other three spirits chose to guard the land of the Realm and flew away. Only the Fire Spirit stood in the air and turned into a blue flame that burned toward the surging ancient Xuan Beasts.
Immediately after, all the cultivators of the Cold Night Realm moved closer and chose to guard the Realm Earth. They turned into cold lights and began to kill.
The ice and snow on the ground gave off waves of cold air. The cultivators guarding the Realm Alliance would feel cold when they touched it, but for the cultivators of the Cold Night Realm, it was the best treasure and weapon. To a certain extent, this cold air could even help them recover their spiritual energy.
The entire sky of the Realm Earth Alliance was covered by colorful magic treasures. The place where the Realm Earth was located was the final battlefield of this war.
Some of the surviving mortals on the ground hid in their rooms and prayed silently. They did not know the reason for this, but most of them had never seen so many cultivators in their lives.
At the border of the Alliance, the neighboring Realms sent out high-level cultivators to surround the Alliance. They didn't want to participate in the battle, but to prevent any cultivators from coming out. Neither the Alliance nor the cultivators from the Cold Night Realm were allowed to step out.
Unless there was a winner in the end, there were no exceptions.
The huge Xuan Beast took a step forward and swung its huge arm. Every time it swung its arm, several cultivators from Cold Night Realm would die. There were a total of 99 Xuan Beasts!
They were in the territory of the Earth Guard Alliance and were entangled with the Earth Cultivators of Cold Night Realm.
Although the Xuan Beast was extremely powerful and every punch contained a spell attack, it was still wary of the flames formed by the Fire Spirit Body.
One of the Xuan Beasts had just punched two cultivators from Cold Night Realm into pieces, but it was immediately surrounded by flames. Its entire body released a thick white fog, and in a few breaths, it dissipated. Even the cultivator controlling it couldn't escape death and was burned to ashes by the flames.
However, the strange thing was that although the temperature of the flames was extremely high, it had no effect on the snow on the ground.
On the contrary, after the huge array formation in the sky was broken, endless blizzards blew out from the huge cracks again. The snow became heavier.
The red-robed woman wasn't the only one with a powerful magic treasure. These cultivators had clearly come with a detailed plan. Several of the cultivators guarding the border walked out.
A white-haired old woman in the direction of Tian Xuan Sect opened her arms and chanted a complicated incantation. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out from the crack in the sky. Then, the snow on the ground and a snowfield with a radius of 100 miles strangely rose into the sky.
As the wind blew, the snowland began to glow and turn into ice. Then the old woman's eyes lit up and she slapped her forehead. Her divine soul dharma image came out and fused into the ice.
As soon as the old woman's Soul Dharma Idol entered the ice, the huge ice shook. Then, it started to move strangely and turned into an ice giant in the blink of an eye.
The giant's eyes lit up and revealed the color of ice. Then, he punched the ground, causing the ground to tremble and another large piece of ice to fly up.
The flying ice and snow seemed to be controlled by a mysterious power. They gathered together and transformed into a spear that was grabbed by the snow giant.
Then, the surrounding cultivators of Cold Night Realm began to do the same thing. One by one, snow giants appeared on the ground.
When some of the low-level cultivators guarding the Realm Alliance saw this scene, they realized why the Cold Night Realm cultivators needed snow before they attacked the other Realms. Most of their spells required ice and snow.
The same scene was happening around the other three sects. The cultivators who had formed the snow giant with their spiritual Dharma Idol and the cultivators who had rushed out of the realm started to attack. For a moment, the entire battlefield was in chaos.
In the sky, only the woman in red remained motionless as she stared coldly at the ground.
In the direction of Yuanli Sect, the old man on the bronze cauldron was fighting against the five elements metal spirit. The old man pressed his right hand on the bronze cauldron, and the symbols on the cauldron seemed to come alive. They appeared one by one, and under the control of the old man in red, they began to fight with the metal spirit.
The person fighting the black mud at the Soul Severing Cliff was the Wood Spirit of the Five Elements.
Countless rays of black light flew out from the mud. All the surrounding cultivators from Cold Night Realm who were touched by this black light immediately rotted and died.
Even the Wood Spirit was having a hard time fighting.
The strangest of all was the weak young man from the Soul Refining Sect in the north. He was fighting against the Earth Spirit of the Five Elements. However, the Earth Spirit was clearly having a hard time fighting against him. The weak young man didn't move at all. He only used his right hand, which was holding the black brush, to occasionally draw in the air.
However, every time it slashed, the Wood Spirit would reveal a fearful expression and hurriedly dodge. In the end, the young man actually closed his eyes.
If one looked closely, they would see that he wasn't moving on his own. Instead, the brush in his hand was moving on its own.
At this moment, the battle had just begun. There were not many high-level Primordial Chaos Saints among the cultivators of the two Realms. The high-level Primordial Chaos Saints guarding the Realm were all waiting. If that was all the Cold Night Realm cultivators could do, then the chances of the Realm Guard Alliance being destroyed in this battle were not high.
It could be said that the old fellows guarding the Realm Earth Alliance, especially the late-stage Primordial Chaos Saint who had cultivated for countless years, were all staring at the red-dressed woman in the air. They were also guessing whether this person was the proud daughter of heaven.
Once it was confirmed, they would begin the first step of their plan! However, from the looks of it, he could not be sure!
Han Feng was also waiting. He hid in the snowy peak and silently watched the battle. Up until now, he had already seen countless cultivators die.
However, there was a rather strange phenomenon that caught Han Feng's attention.
All the cultivators who died in the two worlds, even if their bodies turned into minced meat, would immediately freeze when they landed on the ground. Almost instantly, they would become frozen statues and then slowly sink into the snow.
If that was all, Han Feng wouldn't have paid too much attention to it. However, after taking a few glances, he immediately noticed that the moment the corpses sank into the snow, a faint fluctuation of mana gradually spread out.
This phenomenon caused Han Feng to feel uneasy. For some reason, he felt a deep sense of danger when he saw the corpses turn into frozen statues and disappear into the snow.
After pondering for a bit, Han Feng didn't say anything else. His body sank from where he was meditating to the bottom of the snow. He wanted to see what was hidden inside.
He couldn't fully unleash his magic power in the snow, so he didn't move too fast. After the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, Han Feng finally reached the ground beneath the snow. His eyes flashed, but he didn't stop. Instead, he continued to use the Earth-burrowing Technique to descend.
40,000 feet underground, Han Feng stopped. His expression was uncertain, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. He had already sensed that someone had dug out a cave 50,000 feet underground. This cave was boundless, and Han Feng guessed that the entire underground of the Realm Earth Alliance was covered in this cave.
Every 10,000 feet in the cave, there was a frozen statue. The frozen statue was 100 feet tall and gave off a strange light. Most importantly, these frozen statues all looked the same. They all had ferocious faces, human heads, and snake bodies.
Han Feng roughly scanned the statues. There were many of them, and the positions they were placed in seemed to contain some sort of law.
The corpses and pieces of flesh that had died on the battlefield were all here. However, as soon as they appeared, they would be absorbed by the nearest frozen statue, along with the corpses and pieces of flesh.
Han Feng pondered for a bit. He didn't believe that the people guarding the Realm Earth Alliance wouldn't notice anything strange underground. However, when he sank into the ground and used his divine sense to check, he didn't find anything unusual. He didn't even notice anything in the cave.
One had to know that Han Feng's soul was as powerful as a late-stage Primordial Chaos Saint. If he could not see through it, then very few people in the fourth level Great Thousand World could.
Han Feng took a deep breath and slowly retreated. He returned to the ice and snow on the ground. He looked up at the sky and pondered for a while. Then he slapped his storage space and took out a voice transmission jade.
This was an item left behind by Pei Qinhu. Han Feng left a few words in it with his divine sense, then waved his hand, causing the jade slip to disappear.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. A flame appeared in the sky and a huge Xuan Beast was burned to ashes.
However, although he was dead, the flames didn't stop. Instead, they charged toward Han Feng.
Han Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately retreated. At the same time, his hands formed a seal and a water curtain appeared before him to stop the fire.
Borrowing this obstruction, Han Feng instantly vanished. When he reappeared, he was already 2,000 kilometers away. His teleportation abilities were much more powerful than before.
The water curtain only stopped the fire for a bit before it turned into white gas and dissipated. The fire floated around and floated toward Tian Xuan Sect.
Han Feng didn't want to alert the enemy, so he didn't choose to extinguish the flame. Instead, he found another place to hide. Before all the high-level Primordial Chaos Saints from the Earth Alliance and Cold Night Realm attacked, Han Feng wouldn't appear.
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