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Chapter 213: At Most, I’ll Be Enemies With The Continent

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The Northern Ice Fields was one of the forbidden areas of the Wilderness Region.

The cold wind was bitingly cold, and the never-ending gale contained countless ice shards that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Under normal circumstances, these ice shards might not pose any threat.

However, hidden in the violent winds, they were extremely fast and there were many of them.

They were like sharp ice blades that could pierce through the spiritual energy barrier of martial cultivators at any time!

In particular, the temperature was extremely low and the spiritual qi was extremely thin.

Cultivators below the Qianyuan Realm could not survive for long.

In the depths, powerful magical beasts at the Void God Realm were everywhere.

Even Void God Realm experts could not be guaranteed to be 100% safe.

At this moment, in the middle of the Northern Ice Fields.

The ground here was covered in ice. When one stepped on the ice, one could vaguely see the bones buried under the ice!

It was already impossible to tell if it was a human or a magical beast.

The glaciers layered on top of each other.

In the middle of the ice plain, there were ice mountains one after another.

On the other hand, cultivators had to cross layer upon layer of icebergs in order to smoothly arrive at the depths!

At this moment, at the peak of an ice mountain.

Hong Ying and the others encountered the City Lord of the Northern Plains City and the others.

Both parties looked at each other and did not speak.

The cold wind blew on everyone’s bodies, and the wind and ice shards hit their spiritual qi barrier.

It made a hissing sound.

As for Blackie, it did not release a spiritual qi barrier and allowed the ice shards to scrape his body.

However, Blackie’s expression did not change, and there were no traces left on his body.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Bei Feng, the City Lord of Northern Plains City, was the first to break the silence. He smiled and said, “Looks like you guys are familiar with the terrain of the Northern Ice Fields.”

Bei Feng was the City Lord of Beiyuan City.

And Northern Plains City was the only city near the Northern Ice Fields.

Most of the resources were obtained from the Northern Ice Fields.

Therefore, as the City Lord, Bei Feng was naturally familiar with the terrain of the Northern Ice Fields.

He knew it, too.

If they did not know the way, it would probably take some time to reach the middle section of the ice plain where they were.

He might even suffer some losses.

Dean Yan smiled and said, “It’s just a coincidence.”

Coincidence…

Bei Feng did not believe this nonsense.

The terrain in the Northern Ice Fields was extremely complicated and contained danger everywhere.

Moreover, the path they took could be said to be the fastest and relatively safest path.

How could it be a coincidence?

However, Bei Feng would not probe further. As a major power in the central region, it was not strange for the other party to know some things.

Murong Mou was also in the team. He said, “Are the Hidden Dao Academy and the Hidden Sword Sect really supporting the rebuilding of the Cloud Phoenix Empire?”

“What’s in it for you?”

Hearing this, Lin Ruf eng glanced at Murong Mou.

The Sword Intent in his eyes flickered, and the sharp Sword Intent was even sharper than the wind and ice sabers!

It shot toward Murong Mou!

Murong Mou’s expression changed slightly.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him.

It blocked all the Sword Intents.

Clearly, this middle-aged man was also a Void God Realm expert.

The man looked at Murong Mou and shouted, “How can you speak to Sect Master Lin like that? How rude!”

Murong Mou did not admit his mistake. He said stubbornly, “Father, I’m not wrong.”

That’s right, the middle-aged man was Murong Mou’s father.

He was also the current head of the Murong family, one of the three great aristocratic families in the central territory —Murong Yi.

Lin Rufeng also sneered and said, “I don’t need to show my temper to a junior.”

However, he knew that Murong Yi did not blame Murong Mou for his words.

It was just that he had no etiquette.

This also meant that Murong Yi had no objections to his son’s words.

Murong Yi was like a smiling tiger as he said, “Sect Master Lin, when I bring my son back, I will teach him proper etiquette.”

Ye Qiubai smiled and continued, “You have to teach your son how to say the right words. Otherwise, he might die from his own words.”

As soon as these words were spoken,

Murong Mou’s expression changed.

A cold glint flashed across Murong Yi’s eyes. He looked at Ye Qiubai and said with a fake smile, “This must be the current number one Sword Dao talent, Little Friend Ye Qiubai, right?”

“I don’t deserve to be number one, but my surname is Ye.”

“Hehe, you’re too humble.”

Murong Yi was like an old fox, looking amiable. “Ce’er often mentions you to me. We should be allies.”

The ‘Ce’er’ that Murong Yi was talking about was naturally Murong Ce, who was known as a prodigy!

Together with the Buddhist Son of Buddha, Li You, they were known as the three prodigies!

However, Ye Qiubai and the others had overshadowed them.

Ye Qiubai didn’t accept Murong Yi’s good intentions. Instead, he said, “We have different paths, so we can’t work together.”

Murong Yi smiled and said, “Oh, right. 1 heard that Her Excellency the Empress is Little Friend Ye’s junior sister.”

“However, as a senior brother, Little Friend Ye should advise Her Excellency the Empress not to do anything that would incite public anger.”

Ye Qiubai’s expression didn’t change when he heard this. His tone was extremely firm and didn’t hesitate.

“We, as Senior Brother and Junior Brothers of my Junior Sister will naturally help out with whatever she wants to do. If there’s any injustice or obstruction, the Cottage will clear the obstacles for her.”

When he said this…

Ning Chenxin and Blackie took a step forward and stood side by side with Ye Qiubai.

Confucian Dao aura surged out of Ning Chenxin’s body!

Blackie’s eyes were filled with fighting spirit!

Ye Qiubai held his sword in his hand, and his Sword Intent soared into the sky!

The Sword Ancestral Realm was obvious!

Yun Zhan lamented, “Your Majesty, you have a group of fellow disciples who value friendship and loyalty.”

Hong Ying smiled proudly. “Of course!”

At this moment, in Hong Ying’s heart, becoming Lu Changsheng’s disciple was the best decision she had made in her past few lifetimes!

The smile on Murong Yi’s face slowly disappeared.

His gaze turned even colder as he said, “You’ve reached the Sword Ancestral Realm at such a young age. Your potential is indeed limitless.”

“However, that’s all. Do you think the Cottage alone can compete with all the sects and aristocratic families on the continent?”

Ye Qiubai chuckled.

“If it really comes to that, then let’s give it a try.”

His tone was arrogant!

His eyes were filled with recklessness!

His expression was carefree and unrestrained like wild grass!

Murong Yi could bet that this was the most arrogant young man he had ever seen in his life!

He had the arrogance of daring to be the enemy of the entire continent!

However, Murong Yi had a feeling that the other party had the ability to do so.

This made Murong Yi slightly shocked.

Murong Yi could not help but feel angry at himself for having such thoughts.

He was the head of the Murong family, one of the most influential families in the central region!

What kind of storm had he not seen before?

How could he be affected by a junior?

He smiled and said, “Since that’s the case, Mo’er, go and spar with Little Friend Ye.”

These words were also reminiscent of Ye Qiubai.

He was just a junior who had to show some respect in front of the elders..
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