Chapter 402 Heavenly Demon Body
"Haha! Junior Brother Liao is right!"
Jiang Kun laughed loudly and said:
"We've been abstinent in the Sect for so long. Since we've come to the Lower Realm, we naturally shouldn't mistreat ourselves. We must play with all the women on that so-called beauties ranking list!"
At this point, his voice suddenly lowered, and he said somewhat lewdly and mysteriously:
"I heard that Goddess Xueyao was the number one beauty on the beauties ranking list back then. Since others can rank alongside her, imagine..."
Hearing this, Liao Shuqi's breathing grew heavy.
Goddess Xueyao's appearance and temperament were in a class of their own within the entire Cold Ice Holy Sect.
The only person in the Sect who could compare to her was the Sect Master's wife.
Every Disciple and Elder in the Holy Sect was captivated by her beauty; she was the dream lover of all Disciples.
Thinking about it this way, the other women on the beauties ranking list...
Liao Shuqi felt like he was losing control.
Even Kang Zhe's expression changed, his eyes flickering, clearly very tempted.
Facing Goddess Xueyao, they could only watch from afar and not touch.
In that case, it wouldn't be bad to get close to a beauty of the same level as her.
However, Kang Zhe was the Sect Master's Personal Disciple after all, and he still knew his priorities. He spoke:
"The Yan Chu that the Sect ordered us to kill possesses the Pure Yang Body. Even the Outer Sect's Ninth Elder, Mu Feng, suffered at his hands. The Pure Yang Body is a great enemy of our Cold Ice Holy Sect."
"Junior Brothers, let's complete the Sect mission first before talking about this!"
"By then, the whole world will be under our control. Won't we be able to kill whoever we want and play with whatever women we want?"
"Even the women of this world's emperor won't be a problem!"
Jiang Kun and the other man looked at each other and could only nod.
"Let's go. First, find someone to ask where that Yan Chu is, then kill him directly!!"
Saying so, Kang Zhe turned into a streak of white cold light and headed toward the distant island. The sky, which had just cleared, turned gloomy again, as if brewing for the coming storm...
...
At the same moment the trio from the Cold Ice Holy Sect descended, a robust middle-aged man walked out from the depths of the distant North Sea.
On the northern ice plains, cold winds raged, and for ten thousand miles, there was no sign of human life. Only the north wind swirled with heavy snow, scattering across the ice plains.
In such extreme cold temperatures, even a Supreme Grandmaster could not stay for long.
Only Devas who had opened their Divine Treasury could survive in such an environment for a long time.
In fact, there were indeed four Devas here.
Beneath the Ice Sword Cliff adjacent to the North Sea, four Devas huddled together, covered in solid ice, eyes tightly shut, with snow piled on top. If one didn't look closely, it was impossible to tell they were four people.
These four were precisely the four Devas of the former Northern Mang Imperial Family.
They were the Left Worthy King, Left Worthy King, the two clan Elders Luantu Zhan and Luantu Yan, and the last Deva, Luan Di Huai.
After Yan Chu wiped out the Northern Mang Imperial Family, the four fled to the northern ice plains and waited beneath the Ice Sword Cliff for the Great Priest to return from the North Sea.
The four of them neither ate nor drank, waiting in the ice and snow.
If not for their deep cultivation, they would have frozen to death long ago, persisting only through their belief in revenge.
Despite this, they could only restrain all their Qi and fall into a deep sleep to reduce consumption.
On this day, the robust middle-aged man walked out of the North Sea. The snow filling the sky vanished, all evaporated by the vigorous blood Qi from his body. Even the eternal snow clouds in the sky were evaporated by the blood Qi, bringing the long-awaited sun to the ice plains.
The middle-aged man spotted the four people frozen in ice at a glance.
"Hmm? Luantu Zhan? Luantu Yan?"
A soft sound of surprise penetrated the ice, clearly reaching the ears of the four sleeping people.
The four Devas finally woke up from their long sleep.
Crack! Crack!
The four slowly opened their eyes, and the ice covering them made cracking sounds.
Because of the long sleep and the extreme cold, the four couldn't react to what was happening for a moment.
However, they soon remembered everything and looked at the middle-aged man in front of them with vigilance.
"Who are you?!!"
Left Worthy King shouted, filled with suspicion.
The environment here was harsh and no one ever came. Could it be Yan Chu's subordinates or Northern Mang rebels chasing them?
But just after shouting this, Left Worthy King felt something was wrong.
The blood Qi of the person before him was boundlessly robust, making him feel as if he were facing an ancient Vicious Beast. His messy black hair hung loosely, full of wildness.
Yet this person gave him a sense of familiarity.
Not just the appearance, but also that unique, high-and-mighty temperament.
"Left Worthy King, look at who I am."
The robust middle-aged man spoke, his voice dull as thunder and full of pressure, but that familiar voice immediately reminded him of something.
Luantu Zhan and Luantu Yan were the first to recognize the newcomer.
"Great Priest! Is it you?!!!"
The two's voices trembled, almost unable to believe their eyes.
They were originally the guardians of the Chilie Mountain blessed land and also attendants to the Great Priest of the Longevity Cult; they would never forget this voice.
It was indeed the Great Priest they had been waiting for so long.
"Hahahaha!!!!"
The Great Priest laughed heartily, his voice spreading far across the open ice plains, carrying a rolling heatwave.
"Who else could it be but me?"
The four were overjoyed. The two clan Elders, Luantu Zhan and Luantu Yan, couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, almost losing control of themselves.
"Great Priest, how did you..."
Left Worthy King was both surprised and a bit confused.
The Great Priest was already a thousand years old, originally a hunched old man with gray hair. How could he have become so young?
And his blood Qi was actually vigorous to such an extent?
It was simply like a volcano erupting violently!
The Great Priest had a smile on his face, making no secret of his gains:
"Back then, Yan Chu was powerful. To find a way to defeat him, I went deep into the North Sea to seek help from the eternal heaven."
"Sure enough, heaven does not fail those who try. I found the origin of the eternal heaven, and there, I obtained a drop of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood."
"After refining the essence blood, I not only regained my youth and greatly increased my Lifespan, but also broke through to the Perfection of the Yuantai Realm in one go, forging the Heavenly Demon Body!"
"Now that I have left the North Sea, it is precisely to destroy Yan Chu and rebuild the glory of Northern Mang!!"
The Great Priest's voice was like a resonant bell. Returning to his prime gave him immense confidence.
His words also made the hearts of Left Worthy King and the others surge with excitement.
Hadn't they been waiting bitterly at the Ice Sword Cliff just for this day?
Finally, the clouds had cleared to reveal the moon; they had waited for hope.
Although all four knew the Great Priest had just run away early back then, it was no longer important now.
The four's confidence in the Great Priest was innate.
Moreover, with the blessing of the eternal heaven, eliminating Yan Chu, exterminating the rebels, and reclaiming the grasslands belonging to the Luan Di Clan were the top priorities now!"
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