God Emperor

Mu Lingxi, Luosha Princess, Qing Mo, Su Qingling, and Bu Ji all followed Zhang Ruochen toward the 99 saint mountains. An ancient mountain loomed before them. It was shaped like a turtle and radiated with a strong icy aura.

Bu Ji gazed up at the snow that kept falling from the sky. It felt strange. After all, another mountain was spewing fire hundreds of miles away.

One cold and one hot, they were unpredictable.

“Will we really be able to reach the merits record wall by entering this saint mountain?” Bu Ji asked.

“If we want to know the answer, we have to enter the mountain first.”

Holding the Abyss Ancient Sword, Zhang Ruochen walked at the front.

He released his Spiritual Power and kept alert, wary of any unknown dangers.

The ancient saint mountain was shrouded by a mysterious power. The further they went, the more densely packed the rules were. An invisible force also fell upon them, making their pressure greater and greater.

Theyd only gone 30 miles when the gravity that Zhang Ruochen felt was ten times heavier than the outside world.

No cultivator dared to lower their guard. They followed Zhang Ruochen closely, going forward in the ice and snow.

Su Qingling pointed somewhere halfway up the mountain and cried out, “Look, theres an ice person.”

Everyone stopped and followed Su Qinglings finger.

The ice person was more than 50 miles away from them. However, with a Saints eyesight, they could see the figures features clearly even with the levels of icy Qi.

It was a short and stooped elder in dazzling battle clothing. Ice sealed his entire body. He stood there without moving.

Bu Jis eyes gleamed. “Thats a sect leader from a major Hell Blade Field sect. His name is Qiu Wanli. His cultivation reached the middle of the Absolute Saint Realm. I saw him once not too long ago in Zuling Field. We almost got into a fight. I didnt think that hed already died in this ice saint mountain.”