Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

It is the voice of the heavens.

They are the managers of this world, the voice of Heaven.

[The Cloud Heaven Academy slaughtered my Immortal Capital's Holy Immortals, destroyed the Azure Secret Realm, defied the heavens, and committed heinous crimes.]

[Within the Cloud Heaven Academy, there has been another vicious and wicked demon, now calling upon the righteous cultivators of the world in the name of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Capital.]

Slay the clouds and proclaim my righteous path.

It is exactly the same as the Demon Emperor's decree of the past.

These are all instructions issued by the true immortals of the mortal world to the three great heavenly realms.

These are all orders to eliminate Yuntian Academy.

The last one was the Demon Emperor's Order to Kill.

This time it's the Emperor Immortal's Killing Order.

From this moment onward.

Righteous cultivators consider Yun Tian their enemy.

The demonic path cultivators take Yun Tian as their enemy.

In other words, Yuntian Academy has become the common enemy of this world.

Wow~

The young man in white, lying under the shade of the trees, stroked the little head of the baby in his arms, wore sunglasses, crossed his legs, and looked up at the thunderous sky.

He grinned, as if he found it amusing.

"This is going to be fun."

★ NO.10 Luo Kui Must Die ★

1. Swords and Blades in the Far Eastern Snowfield

Wild Heaven Realm.

The snowy plains of the far east.

Located on the eastern side of the Desolate Sky Domain, it experiences constant frost and snow throughout the year, with biting winds. Its harsh climate ranks among the top three of the three major Sky Domains. If one is not careful, there is a risk of Bai Xue freezing to death.

The chill here is penetrating to the bone. If one were not a cultivator, staying in this far eastern snowfield for a day and a half would likely result in waking up as an ice sculpture.

This is only the temperature at the border of the Far Eastern Snowfield. If you venture a little deeper into the region and head to the renowned Northern Ice Palace, you will experience what true icy cold means.

That was a chilling cold that threatened lives.

but--

What does the Arctic Palace look like now?

Even the one who originally founded the Northern Ice Palace probably never imagined that the Northern Ice Palace, once one of the overlords of the Desolate Heaven Domain and legendaryly founded by Yin Hanxuebing, one of the twenty-one ultimate beings, would one day...

Even they were swallowed up by this cold ice.

Yes.

At this very moment, deep within the far eastern snowfield of the Desolate Sky Domain, a colossal ice sculpture has already appeared.

Covering hundreds of miles, the frozen snowfield was enveloped by a sinister coldness, unlike the chill of the Far East Snowfield. It was a coldness that sought to take lives from the very beginning, sinister and ruthless.

The frozen North Ice Palace, its towers covered with layers of extremely thick black ice, emanated waves of dense and foul demonic energy. The ground was also frozen, the thick frost, as solid as a mountain, mercilessly sealing the entire North Ice Palace within.

Inside the Northern Ice Palace, countless cultivators and disciples were frozen in place, all covered in a layer of black frost. Even as ice sculptures, they retained the same posture they had taken when they fled.

Their faces were etched with terror and fear, their expressions filled with despair and pain. Some disciples of the Northern Ice Palace had even summoned their magical artifacts, but their prized artifacts, spells, and techniques were utterly powerless to stop the invasion of the black ice.

Nobody knows where this black ice came from.

No one knows where that black blizzard came from.

But one thing is for sure.

The Arctic Palace couldn't stop them.

There was no way to stop it.

Even Fang Qingzhu, the Palace Master of the Northern Ice Palace, who finally broke through to the Saint Realm ten years ago, could not stop this terrifying black ice no matter how hard she tried.

The Palace Master of the Offering Palace, Li Xuanfei, died, the Judgment Team in the Judgment Palace was almost completely wiped out, and the Palace Master of the Northern Ice Palace, Fang Qingzhu, was severely injured. In the end, she was helplessly sealed in the Snow Cold Palace Council Hall by this soul-devouring black ice.

All of this happened a few months ago.

The black blizzard destroyed the Arctic Palace in just one night.

Yes.

The Arctic Palace, with its rich history spanning countless years, was covered by this merciless black blizzard in just one night.

Strangely, the black blizzard that caused this round stopped instead of directly destroying the frozen Arctic Palace.

Instead, it condensed into wisps of dark clouds, hovering over the Ice Palace as if waiting for something.

Nobody knows what it is.

Those towns in the far eastern snowfields, those towns that were fortunate enough to escape the black storm, none of them were willing to go to the Northern Ice Palace to find out what was going on.

They were all afraid.

They feared that the black blizzard would strike again, freezing their town and ruthlessly destroying them.

This is just one of the reasons.

There is an even more fundamental reason—

Because they were afraid of dragons.

Not long after the Northern Ice Palace was frozen, for some unknown reason, the black dragon, which had been hidden for countless years, seemed to emerge from the legendary Blackwater Abyss. Its wings, which blotted out the sky, spread out above the Northern Ice Palace, and at times let out terrifying roars that intimidated all directions, as if it were announcing the destruction of the Northern Ice Palace to the entire heavenly realm.

Sometimes it hovers above the Ice Palace, and sometimes it sits atop a distant snow-capped mountain. Some say it is the legendary Black Dragon King, who destroyed the Ice Palace. Others say it is a mad dragon searching for its master.

For a time, opinions were divided, but no one could know the truth.

Do not--

There is.

Someone knows the truth.

To know the whole truth.

……

……

The snowy plains of the far east.

Outside the Arctic Palace.

That was a small town some distance from the outer palace of the Northern Ice Palace. As an obscure town in the Far East Snowfield, Hanyin City was extremely fortunate to escape the blizzard because it was not well-known and was far from the Northern Ice Palace.

Right outside this small city of Hanyin, two figures crossed paths, their swords flashing and clashing.

The sky was overcast and dark. Ever since the Arctic Palace was frozen, the sky over the Far Eastern Snowfield had always been dark and gloomy.

Frost and snow covered the sky, and the cold wind howled.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the pure white snowflakes, and the dark shadow of the sword pierced through the merciless cold wind.

The moment the two figures crossed paths, space itself was cut and pierced, as if countless mirrors suddenly appeared around them, their figures overlapping, and even the light of the blades and the shadows of the swords were distorted.

This is a battle that ordinary cultivators cannot intervene in.

At this moment, two peak Void Realm experts faced each other with swords drawn.

Ding ding ding ding—

The speed of seeing is always faster than the speed of hearing tinnitus.

Only after the space was cut open could they hear the sound of swords clashing.

Sparks of spiritual energy burst forth amidst the frost and snow, whipping up hurricanes that whipped at their clothes.

The ochre cloak fluttered, and the red and white shrine maiden's skirt swayed.

After the final clash of swords, the two turned around simultaneously and took a sudden step forward.

boom!

boom!

The snow rose into the sky, as if a white curtain had been drawn back, and the two figures flashed toward each other at lightning speed.

The long sword was drawn, its cold gleam slicing through time and space.

A sharp sword pierces the sky; it is the blade that can turn everything upside down.

Hey~

The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout.

The towering white snow on all sides was shattered in the blink of an eye by the endless sword and saber intent, turning into white smoke that then dissipated with the cold wind.

When the white mist dissipated, the two figures could be clearly seen locked in a stalemate amidst the oppressive darkness of the snow-covered landscape.

No one held back.

If there were a powerful expert at the Void Transformation stage here, they would surely be able to tell.

Both of them were using all their strength and leaving no stone unturned, pouring out their spiritual energy without reservation.

This is not a friendly competition.

It's not a contest between knife skills and sword skills.

This kind of all-out effort only occurs in a life-or-death struggle.

They are working desperately.

The hurricane-like waves generated by the clash of swords lifted the cloak of the ochre trench coat, revealing short, golden hair that swayed gently in the cold wind.