Chapter 3906: Chapter 3906: Su vs. Emperor (Second Update)

Therefore, if Su Mo Han wanted to protect Wei Ying, she had to first firmly guard the East Cold Abyss. At this moment, after arranging the array formation, Su Mo Han stood upon the sky above the East Cold Abyss, her gaze indifferent as she looked down.

Suddenly, Su Mo Han recalled the matter of accepting a disciple that Ren Feifan had asked her about not long ago, and a faint gleam flashed in her cold eyes.

"If you can walk out of the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison alive, I might consider whether to take you as my disciple."

...

Wei Ying stepped into the entrance leading into the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison, and before long, she discovered that she had appeared in a dark and desolate land.

Under the shroud of darkness, only faint points of light drifted in the void, dimly illuminating the frigid walls all around, and upon those walls were scenes of terror.

Carved into the walls were scenes of hell, one after another of heinous sinners being tormented endlessly in the depths of hell.

And the temperature of this Dark World had dropped to a level that made one tremble; Wei Ying even felt that she could barely blink, every vein and meridian within her body on the verge of being frozen solid.

Even though Wei Ying was cultivating a cold attribute cultivation method, she still could not resist this horrifying chill. The Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison truly lived up to the name of Extreme Cold Hell; no matter who came here, they could only meet the fate of being frozen and erased!

"No, how can I be trapped here!"

A flash of steely resolve passed through Wei Ying’s eyes. She had only just stepped into the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison; how could she be frozen alive here before even taking a single step forward?

In the darkness, Wei Ying felt even her bloodline freezing over. She used the full strength of her body and finally managed to lift one leg, only to find in the next instant that her figure had solidified, and the leg she had raised could not be put down.

"What a damned place..."

An unwilling glint flashed in Wei Ying’s eyes. This Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison was far too terrifying, far too frigid. She, the old witch Ling Yun of Juehan Palace, actually could not withstand this place.

In the darkness, Wei Ying’s breathing grew weaker and weaker. Even the stubborn residual heat in her bloodline was constantly cooling. In this Extreme Cold Hell, a frigid wind suddenly howled to life.

The cold wind was like blades, filled with dreadful chill and razor-sharp edges. Gust after gust howled past, carving bloody gashes across Wei Ying’s body. The wounds were shocking to behold; before the blood could even flow out, it was frozen, a horrifying sight.

In such a situation, Wei Ying’s body was rapidly freezing from the inside out, and even her consciousness was slowing.

At this moment, Wei Ying sensed boundless death closing in. This place truly seemed to be hell itself. She feared she would die here. That mysterious young girl who had saved her before was right: whether she could walk out of the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison alive was still uncertain...

Wei Ying’s consciousness grew ever more muddled. In the darkness, her eyes closed tightly as she slipped into unconsciousness.

In an environment this extremely harsh, losing consciousness meant death. High above the sky, Su Mo Han seemed to be sensing something, her expression changing slightly at this moment.

Just then, as Wei Ying lay unconscious, a figure appeared before her eyes—a figure familiar and dear, that made her feel incomparably at ease, bringing her endless warmth.

"Ye Chen..."

Wei Ying gazed at the person before her. She saw Ye Chen atop Juehan Mountain Peak, willing to fall himself yet still stand guard in front of her.

Wei Ying saw Ye Chen in the Vast Valley, facing one Qiankun Realm Expert after another, each incomparably powerful and anciently oppressive, yet fighting to the death without retreat, guarding her.

Scene after scene flashed by, all of them the emotions Ye Chen had stirred in her...

"Huff!"

In the darkness, wind and snow howled as Wei Ying’s eyes suddenly snapped open, and she expelled a mouthful of dense energy.

"I cannot die! Ye Chen needs the Sacred Origin Heavenly Mysterious Array Plate, and I haven’t obtained it yet. How can I die!"

At this moment, Wei Ying’s gaze was resolute. Her chest heaved violently as she drew great breaths with all her strength. The bloodline within her body gradually revived, a faint warmth spreading out bit by bit.

Even though her body was still covered by frigid ice and snow, even though her surface was still a lattice of frozen wounds, Wei Ying remained unmoved. She stared into the darkness ahead and forced herself to take a step forward.

This single step practically exhausted all the strength in Wei Ying’s body, all the courage she had painstakingly gathered. Yet the distance she crossed was merely the span of a single palm. Facing the boundless darkness, there was no end in sight, no trace of hope.

"I will never give up!"

At this moment, Wei Ying roared in her heart. Her gaze was resolute and icy. Enduring the frigid wind and frost and the tearing pain of her physical body, Wei Ying took another step, and another!

At the same time, in Emperor Abyss Palace, a figure stood in the vast grand hall, his gaze utterly cold.

"The Ten Directions Town Pavilion Envoys, all dead?"

Dishi Tian pinched a hand seal with his fingers, his deep gaze fixed on the darkness ahead, as if the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds were sinking and perishing within his eyes.

"The descendant of Emperor Juehan is merely at the Qiankun Realm First Layer. Even if she can cross divisions of realms to slay enemies, it should still be impossible for her to accomplish this step!"

Dishi Tian was furious. The aura erupting from his body was like that of a Supreme Sovereign who ruled the All Heavens, as if he intended to slaughter and obliterate all living beings under the sky. His killing intent was so dense it drove despair into the heart.

At this moment, however, Dishi Tian took a step forward, his gaze icy as he looked toward the East Cold Abyss. "Damn insects, such a nuisance!"

Now thoroughly enraged, Dishi Tian suddenly took another step, his fingertip tapping toward the void. A single drop of incomparably pure blood essence appeared, radiating a majestic Emperor’s Aura and vast Great Power as it condensed.

The instant this drop of blood essence appeared, the entire Emperor Abyss Palace trembled. Countless subordinates stared at Dishi Tian in shock. It was only a single drop of blood essence, yet it contained such boundless, towering power. To what step had Dishi Tian already ascended?

The Emperor Abyss Palace shook without cease. Dishi Tian’s gaze was cold as the blood essence floating in the void actually tore open the void itself. The blood essence transformed into his figure and charged straight into the passage.

"East Cold Abyss, the descendants of Emperor Juehan? All of you, fall for me!"

Dishi Tian roared in his heart. His blood essence avatar plunged into the spatial passage, about to descend upon the East Cold Abyss, when he discovered that his path forward was actually blocked by a formation.

"Who is it!"

Killing intent surged in Dishi Tian’s eyes. He had already mobilized his own power, and yet someone still dared to bar his way. Who was this reckless fool, so unafraid of death?!

Murderous aura from Dishi Tian soared to the heavens. He stared at the formation, his pupils suddenly contracting, his expression growing incomparably grave.

"The Grand Heartless Talisman?"

Dishi Tian’s gaze flickered with shock as he looked up toward the far side of the passage, as if he could see one mysterious and terrifying existence after another—beings so troublesome and even fearsome that even he felt wary of them.

"Hmph, you actually dare personally make a move?"

At this moment, standing upon the sky above the East Cold Abyss, Su Mo Han suddenly opened her eyes, a cold arc curling at the corner of her lips. She had sensed Dishi Tian’s intrusion into the formation.

In the next moment, a mysterious, unfathomable fluctuation suddenly surged from Su Mo Han’s body. This fluctuation contained the most primordial Heavenly Dao rules of the world; any ordinary person who touched it would become a being of utter heartlessness.

Now, this Heavenly Dao ripple swept forth. As Su Mo Han pinched a hand seal, it directly entered the formation, surging toward Dishi Tian’s blood essence avatar.

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