Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Very soon, Qin Feng descended to a depth of ten thousand meters. Below ten thousand meters, the Ice Peak was composed of Silver Stones and Ice Stones. Occasionally, there would be Black and Deep Ice Stones. Unfortunately, the places with more treasure were more dangerous. Countless Cold Needles equaled countless attacks from Ice Souls. Even the old man from before couldn’t resist.

Qin Fengling continued searching downwards.

Suddenly, Qin Feng’s face froze.

"What, what." Qin Feng’s eyes were wide, his heart pounding. For a moment, it felt like a thousand thunders were roaring in his ears. At that moment, Qin Feng’s mind seemed completely blank. It was truly unbelievable.

Because there were so many Black Ice Stones, even Qin Feng’s expression froze. The students were all stunned.

"Above, it’s all silver Ice Stones. Below are a few pieces of deep Ice Stones, and even further below, it’s all Black Ice Stones. Treasures comparable to Tungsten Iron Divine Wood are everywhere. I want to see what’s at the bottom of the iceberg!"

Qin Feng’s eyes lit up, instantly transforming into a light streak and moving downward. The Black Ice Stone had value and capability that Qin Feng did not lack nor care about. However, if there was something beyond all the Black Ice Stones, its value would be astonishing.

With Qin Feng’s defensive power, no one surpassed him in the boundless lands. If he couldn’t open a breach, no one could.

In that sense, Qin Feng unhesitatingly swam down the Ice Peak.

Below fifteen thousand meters, the seawater was even colder, with various cold ice layers floating around. In the freezing ice crevices, hundreds of black needle-shaped canopies might appear at times.

The densely packed black needle glows surged like a school of fish. Even Qin Feng cautiously urged his Immortal body to send its head away. Under the sunlight, the black needle glows melted into invisibility, like a homing bird. The attacks here were extremely fierce; even if the common Nine-layered Holy Land could come, they would die if they weren’t careful.

It has to be said that He Lian was very clever to have chosen to hide here. I just don’t know if he accidentally found this place or if he knew about it long ago.

Not thinking about these anymore, Qin Feng desperately continued to fly downward.

Who would have thought there was a tremendous treasure mountain — the Dark Ice Stone Mountain Range — at the seabed. Precious Black Ice Stones are everywhere. Eat as much as you want!

It’s a pity that even if the Nine-layered Holy Land has powerful forces, they can at most dive into the upper layers. Of course, no one can get such a huge treasure.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng slightly frowned, there was no water at the seabed!

Indeed, under the protective shield, there were some flowers and plants. Stepping on the grass underfoot, Qin Feng looked up at the base of the iceberg.

Black Deep Ice Stones covered the root of this iceberg mountain range. Qin Feng looked, and the middle of this iceberg was at least several hundred meters. Such a distant range was completely made of black, deep Ice Stones.

Such a large piece of black Ice Stone, how many magic artifacts could it refine!

However, the huge black Ice Stone in the middle was a complete whole. The whole tower was hundreds of meters long, tens of meters high. This wasn’t the most shocking thing for Qin Feng. The most shocking was—

Such a huge black Ice Stone was hollowed out into a palace. The various sculptures and art reached their peak, all symbolizing the supreme justice and majesty of the heavens.

"How can there be a temple in such a place? Whose temple is it?" Qin Feng was stunned, even more astonished.

The so-called unwitting Liu Chengyin would never have thought of chasing Hermione to such a place.

The gate was three feet high, but it had already closed. Qin Feng caressed the huge palace with his hand. The gate was full of black Ice Stones. A chilling air infiltrated Qin Feng’s body, but the supreme body resisted for a moment, and before Qin Feng could exert effort, the gate slowly opened.

At first glance, the interior temperature of the palace was ten times lower than the dark-colored Ice Stone. The flames they each emitted were like Fiery Fire rocks. The temperature reached a terrifying cold, far exceeding the cold of the Dark Ice Stone. The various sculptures inside the palace were all carved with red stones that Qin Feng had never seen before. Qin Feng cautiously walked among them.

Soon, Qin Feng walked onto a fairly large Ayang stone platform, 300 meters long and wide, surrounded by a circle of arranged items, completely encircling the stone platform, somewhat like an ancient arena.

"Alright?" Suddenly, Qin Feng’s eyes slightly squinted, seeing his objective for this trip: the Crystal Gate.

"Qin Feng, I never thought you could come." A buzzing sound came from within the Crystal Gate, mysterious cold light gathering together. Finally, it coagulated into a person shrouded in Holy flames. Standing there, he was clearly not a real person, but a powerful aura filled the room, making people leap like gods.

"Hmm? How can you be a body of Spiritual Power?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, his mind very clear. Although it was just a Spiritual Power body, its power was certainly far inferior to the original, but the other side was in the real Divine Realm, and Qin Feng did not dare be careless.

"Here it is. Hai Lian touched the long sword, the sword thin as cicada wings, shimmering with light blue light, as if speaking to itself: "It’s a pity I am innately a Fiery Fire body. This palace is the residence of the cold god of the north in the Divine Country. His power and my innate Fiery Fire are completely excluded. However, I should now have at least Demigod strength."

"Northern cold Master Emperor?" Qin Feng squinted his eyes. Of course, he knew nothing about this character.

In fact, I’ve always been surprised at how fragile this little world is, so no one can break through a Holy Domain. Why do many famous Divine spirits from the Divine Realm choose to linger here for thousands of years, even one or two gods fight and fall here? Therefore, this small and humble world left behind many relics of the Divine Realm where I accumulated sufficient Martial Arts in the Purgatory Realm. I hesitated not to choose to come here, not just for the sacred body of Yedahua Yawa God, but also for a relic and a slow exploration of the site. I want to make all the relics my own, then find out where in the world there are so many great supernatural beings. But because of you.

He Lan coldly looked at Qin Feng: "It’s precisely because of you, all my plans have turned to nothing, and I returned to the world of Purgatory. You killed me even in the Purgatory world, even losing the only Divine Artifact. If it were not for prior preparation before joining, I would have completely collapsed. Do you think I should avenge this? Should I settle accounts with you?"

"It seems you have to find someone to settle scores with whoever kills you first. However, you killed countless people. If all the accounts were calculated like yours, I’m afraid they would never be calculated clearly." Qin Feng sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense. "Since you have come, I will personally send you on your way." A voice full of killing aura rang out. He lifted his eyelids, suddenly staring at Qin Feng, making him feel like he was being watched by a viper.

He Lian reached out, and the thin as cicada wings long sword Qin Feng had seen in the Purgatory Realm suddenly turned over. The sword shadows were like a rain curtain, surrounding on all sides. Qin Feng’s vision was filled with countless sword images. With just a starting motion, Qin Feng couldn’t evade!

There was no way to dodge, Qin Feng was very calm.

He could only see his hands and fingers curve, playing a mystical piano. For a moment, countless tool glows were everywhere. The density of these glows was no less than the density of countless swords.

The Divine Power referred to numerous sword shadows on the surface, and finally, all the sword shadows disappeared.

This attack from He Lian and Qin Feng belonged to a collective attack. Although each attack was not powerful, the attack range was very broad.

When the attack was blocked, there was no emotion in He Lian’s eyes. "Little bastard, I don’t even need a sword. You look down on me..." However, He Lian’s words ended because his fingers were coming again.

Qin Feng sneered, saying, "I don’t know how strong the Demigod you mentioned is, but now it seems to be not very challenging." It seemed to be provoking He Lan’s pride.

"Then try it!" He was furious, the sword in his hand was shaken, and then it transformed into a circle of sword shadows. The inverted cone seemed to go towards those finger glows, and all the covered finger glows turned into nothingness.