Chapter 805: The Prince

Chapter 805: The Prince

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The peaks rise and fall, and above their white snow, they reach into the sky. Baidu search to enter the search, please see the fast entry to this site

The peaks are arranged in the shape of a crescent, and they are surrounded by boundless mountains and rivers, and the cold air swells on the surface of the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are frozen into ice.

The night was hazy, and its silvery moonlight flowed down the sky like flowing water.

The white snow under the silver, as thin as a wing, was swept up by the cold wind, and its snowflakes fell into the endless mountains below.

The crescent-shaped mountains present a beautiful snowy scene, and in the midst of these rolling mountains, a lone peak stands proudly and stands out from the crowd.

The ice spreads up to the summit! There is no typhoid fever at the heights, and there is ice everywhere on the peaks, and the moonlight is refracted by the ice with a faint silver light.

Under the silver light, one of its slender figures stood motionless on the top of the peak like a mountain rock, and its white robe was hunted by the cold wind.

The place where this figure stood became a heaven and earth of its own, and the white moonlight stretched the shadow of this figure for a long time, and it was strange to say that although the cold wind was cold, the long hair behind this person did not move at all.

This day, this earth, this figure, the three have become a kind of eternity.

The man looked extremely young, only in his early twenties, and his evil face was a little pale in the moonlight.

"Heaven and earth are chessboards, and the common people are chess pieces!" The young man looked down at the boundless ice below, and muttered softly: "It's just that this chess game is a little messy!"

"The chess pieces that have been hidden for thousands of years should also be removed, so as not to become a disaster and mess up the entire chess game!" the young man said lightly.

Between heaven and earth, the drifting white snow was driven by the cold wind, and smashed towards the lonely peak with its considerable strength.

However, when the snowflake fell on the top of the young man's head, the movement of the snowflake falling became extremely soft, and it swept lightly across the young man's face, and the movement was as gentle as a lover's caressing.

"Is this game getting more and more interesting in the end?" the young man suddenly raised his head, looking at the endless void.

The young man's gaze seemed to be able to see through the seal of the position of the Martial God Nebula, and he could see the alien nebula at the far end.

Under the miserable white moonlight, several sword lights were like falling stars in the night, streaking across the sky and shooting straight at Lone Peak.

However, when they were a few feet away from the lonely peak, these sword lights stopped, and several of their figures also emerged, the sword lights receded, and these people jumped down to the mountain road, all of them raised their heads, looking at the end of the distant lonely peak, and their faces were full of respect.

The snow-covered mountain path is like a coiled dragon, and the cold wind rolls up the snow, and its stone steps spread out until the end of the lonely peak.

With the strength of these people, as long as they flew in the air, it was enough to jump to the end of the Lone Peak in just an instant, but these people were like mortals, stepping on the steps step by step, as if on a pilgrimage, walking towards the end of the Lone Peak.

There are no less than tens of thousands of steps, and this road has become a pilgrimage road, and the cold wind of the mountains cannot stop the pace of these people.

In the long night, under the moonlight, these powerful warriors walked towards the end of the mountain step by step, but the young man at the end of the lonely peak did not know it, his eyes were still looking down at the land below.

"The light of the fireflies can only illuminate Fang Yuan, but it can't illuminate this heaven and earth! and the light of the sun and moon is shrouded in this heaven and earth!" The young man said lightly: "It's a pity that if you can't master Fang Yuan, you can't master heaven and earth!"

"Fang Yuan is the Martial God Continent, and Heaven and Earth are Nebula!" the young man muttered softly, a smile on his evil face that was enough to eclipse the moonlight.

"Then what we have to do is to master Fang Yuan!" the young man's soft gaze flashed with a fierce look, and at the same time, a crack dozens of feet wide appeared in vain above the incomparably endless ice below.

Just a trace of fierce aura affected the rules of this heaven and earth, and the young man immediately smiled again, "Master Fang Yuan, then set the rules, who said that you can't bloom delicate flowers in the deep winter!"

Before the words fell, dozens of flowers and plants appeared in vain in the cracks in the ice, and snowflakes fell on them, and delicate flowers bloomed.

"This is the rule, the rule I have set!" the young man muttered softly, quietly admiring the flying catkins and snow flying in the sky.

A few moments later, several figures emerged at the end of the lonely peak, and when they saw the young man under the moon, their resolute faces flashed with admiration and adoration.

"I've seen the prince!" Several deep voices came out of these mouths, and several people deliberately lowered their voices, fearing that the voices of themselves and others would abrupt the young man's Yaxing.

The young man didn't pay attention to the voices of several people, his eyes still fell on the flying snow, and he never looked away.

"Snowflakes are really beautiful, and only snowflakes are the purest beings in the world, aren't they?" the young man muttered to himself, and as he spoke, the young man suddenly chuckled.

For half an hour, these people who came to the road still stood quietly behind the young man, no longer making a sound,

"Woo!" several roars resounded in vain in the sky, and at the same time, strong winds were generated in the sky, followed by two huge phantoms.

Cloud Jiaolong! A high-level demonic beast, its strength is no less than that of ordinary soul martial realm martial artists, and it is known as the overlord of the sky by the world.

Ordinary Soul Martial Realm martial artists encountered this Cloud Jiaolong and only retreated, and the strong wind swept the white snow around him, and the original snow scene also lost its previous taste with the appearance of these two Cloud Jiaolong.

"It's a beautiful snowflake that can't be destroyed, and the destroyed snowflakes will turn into blood flowers!" the young man muttered softly, and a white light flashed through the young man's dark pupils.

The sword qi tore apart the space, and the endless spatial turbulence flooded the two cloud dragons, and the blood mist spread, dyeing the snowflakes red, and the snowflakes turned into blood flowers.

With just one look, he obliterated two high-level demonic beasts, and this young man seemed to become the master of this world.

"When the interest is ruined, then it's hard to bring it up again!" the young man muttered softly, and at this moment he seemed to notice a few people behind him, and said lightly: "What about the sword?"

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely recognize these people, these people were the disciples of the Moon God Temple who were going to snatch the Tiger Blade, Chu Feng and the others.

Hearing this, these people all showed guilt on their faces, obviously, it was a shame for them to not complete the task assigned by the crown prince.

"Something happened!" the young man did not turn around, but when he caught a glimpse of the faces of those people, the young man knew that their task had failed, and the young man was not angry about this, and still said lightly: "Process!"

The process is a process of failure, hearing this, Chu Feng took a step forward, made a sword salute to the young man with a respectful expression, and then informed the young man of the ins and outs of this matter, and after speaking, Chu Feng and the others lowered their heads.

After a few breaths, the young man chuckled: "It turned out that he disrupted the layout this time, hehe, five generations, interesting!"

"The chess piece in the common people, this chess piece can be a killing move if it is used correctly, if it is used wrongly, then it will disrupt the entire chess game!" the young man said lightly, his eyes never changed.

The five generations of moon gods are just a member of the common people in the eyes of young people, just a chess piece.

"Princeling's things, he can't do it!" After a pause, the young man turned his back to Chu Feng and said lightly: "Go find the sun, he will deal with this matter!"

After saying that, the young man said no more, raised his head and continued to look at the snowflakes in the void.

Hearing this, Chu Feng's faces were all happy, and he saluted the young man with a sword salute, and said respectfully: "I'll retire!"

As when they came, Chu Feng and the others turned around and walked towards the bottom of the steps step by step, and the young man didn't pay attention to it, his eyes remained motionless.

"When the chess game is unclear, then break through this fog!" the young man muttered to himself, and in an instant, a terrifying pulling force appeared in the void, shattering the clouds, and a little starlight appeared in the young man's eyes.

The stars were all over the void, like chess pieces, and the young man's eyes always fell on the starlight, until a figure appeared next to him, and the young man's gaze shifted to the figure next to him, and said lightly: "It disrupted your chess game!"

A majestic middle-aged man appeared next to the young man, and as soon as this middle-aged man appeared, the space around him instantly froze.

"Five generations of Moon God are here, but this can't change the ending set before, and the ending of the Sword God Gate won't change!" This middle-aged man's name is Xuanyuan Ye, and he is the hall master of the Moon God Temple, and he is also the strongest person in the Moon God Temple.

After speaking, the middle-aged man's figure disappeared, just as his strange appearance, and his disappearance was so weird.

The young man had long been accustomed to this, and muttered softly: "The coercion of the Martial Dao Realm, you have begun to fear me, so why do you want to cultivate me as an heir?"

Speaking of this, the young man who did not come chuckled lightly, and this smile was a little evil.

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