The silver-white giant boat of the Tianji clan stopped beside Wushen Mountain.

This intelligent race that made the super races in the main world feared him was now visiting the Tianwu Sect of the human race, and the news was spread in an instant.

"Young Master Chen, I'm visiting you personally sincerely to discuss cooperation with you."

The old man in white robe had a straightforward way.

When everyone around heard this, they were all curious. What cooperation should the Tianji Clan discuss with Chen Yu?

"Wait first."

Chen Yu stopped, walked to Bingling God, and decided to solve the matter first and then discuss cooperation.

This made the Lord of Tianwu Sect, the Supreme Elder, and many senior officials of Tianwu Sect widen their eyes.

The Tianji Clan personally visited and came to discuss cooperation sincerely, but Chen Yu looked like he didn't care and was so slow to the Tianji Clan.

If this angers the Tianji clan, I am afraid that the human clan will not have Wushen Mountain from now on.

There were a few people on the Tianji Clan who showed displeasure, but the old man in the white robe in the head did not change his face and said nothing.

Chen Yu's powerful soul power poured into the depths of the soul of the Bingling God, leaving a soul mark.

With this imprint, he controls Bingling God's life and death, and one thought can take his life.

Unless someone who is much stronger than Chen Yu and who will erase the soul mark in an instant, the Ice God will obey all Chen Yu's orders under the threat of death.

"Give you a task."

Chen Yu was about Bingling Shinto.

"Please give me instructions, Lord...Master."

Bingling God slowly accepted his current identity.

"I'm too lazy to do anything about Vientiane Gate and Night Temple, you go and solve it..."

After Chen Yu finished giving instructions, Bingling God quickly left.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about things."

Chen Yu looked at the old man in white robe again.

This person is the leader of these Tianji Clans, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of the second level of heaven.

You should know that the Tianji Clan is not good at fighting, and its cultivation level is not fast. The cultivation level of the second level of heaven is absolutely extremely high in the Tianji Clan and has a great say.

...

Wushen Mountain is more than ten thousand miles away.

The powerful men from the Night Temple and the Vientiane Gate are still staying in their original place.

"What should I do now?"

The owner of the Vientiane Sect frowned and murmured.

The Lord of the Night Temple also had a very deep face and a complicated expression.

Now, the two god-level forces are facing another difficult problem.

Should we withdraw immediately? Or should we apologize to Tianwuzong?

No matter how stupid they are at this moment, they have figured it out that the ancestor Guangtong was not killed by Bingling God, and it is very likely that he died at the hands of Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's strength is definitely not as simple as they imagined.

Secondly, even the Tianji Clan visited Chen Yu in person and helped Chen Yu catch the Bingling God.

The most dazzling woman of the Three-eyed Sea Clan eventually surrendered to Chen Yu and became his slave.

All the things that happened just now completely confused the Night Temple and the Wanxiang Gate, and they didn't know what to do.

"Hmph, you two father and son, why should you provoke him if you have nothing to do?"

The Lord of the Night Temple scolded Wei Yan and his son with great dissatisfaction.

"The Lord of the Palace, we can't blame us all. If we know that Chen Yu has broken through the Hetian Realm, no matter how brave we are, we will not dare to provoke him."

Elder Wei said aggrievedly.

He felt that it had nothing to do with him if he had made such a fuss. Even if they did not offend Chen Yu, the Lord of the Night Temple would attack Chen Yu because of the magical parts.

Boom!

Suddenly, a icy blue cold wave emerged in the distant world, and ice and snow rose from the sky and earth, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles condensed into a layer of frost.

Many high-level buildings of Vientiane Gate and Night Temple suddenly became cold and trembled.

"Ice God!"

The divine realm of the two major forces spread out, and their faces were slightly condensed.

"My master gives you two choices, either die or surrender to Tianwu Sect. Which one do you choose?"

Bingling God spoke coldly.

"What?"

"Submit to Tianwu Sect? Dream!"

The top leaders of the two major forces were immediately in an uproar.

For a long time, the three major divine sects of the human race were all in parallel, and no one could accept it when they suddenly surrendered to the Tianwu Sect.

The Lord of the Night Temple and the Lord of the Wanxiang Sect were also very annoyed and wanted to unite to resist.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, so I'll say goodbye."

A scattered cultivator of evil paths is preparing to evacuate.

He now regrets very much that he shouldn't have agreed to the Night Temple to wade through this muddy water.

"I said, either die or surrender, there is no third way!"

The words of Bingling God are so cold that they are bone-chilling.

She is in a bad mood now, so she has no good expression. She has been eager to vent her anger.

In front of the Ice God, the dark blue ice surged, instantly condensed into an ice cone more than a thousand feet long, emitting a bone-breaking chill.

call out!

The ice cone, which is more than a thousand feet long, turns into a huge cold light, piercing the world.

puff!

The escaped evil cultivator felt the crisis of death and a huge divine power surged out of his body, forming a gray defensive light shield.

But before the ice cone could pierce, the gray defensive light shield was completely frozen and cracks appeared.

Pang!

The next moment, the defensive light shield was pierced and turned into countless ice cubes and exploded. The huge ice cone pierced the evil cultivator.

His whole body freezes into ice, his vitality dissipates, and his soul dies.

With one move, the evil cultivator with a level of cultivation level fell!

When the night temple and the senior officials of the Wanxiang Gate saw this scene, they immediately shivered and their body and mind were cold.

Because they saw Bingling Shen running away in a hurry and were easily captured by the Tianji Clan, their awe of Bingling Shen decreased and they didn't even take it seriously.

But when the Ice-ling God really took action and killed the Heavenly Heaven in seconds, they regained the awe and fear.

The strength of the Ice God is unquestionable. The opponent has the record of killing the Second Heaven!

The Supreme Elder of the Wanxiang Gate and the Night Temple was not sure to deal with such a powerful enemy, and there was a more terrifying and mysterious Chen Yu behind the Bingling God!

"What's your choice?"

Bingling God spoke again, the world was cold and the blizzard was howling.

The top leaders of the two god-level forces could clearly feel that Bingling Shen was in a restless mood and had an eruption of murderous intent, and seemed to be unable to wait to take action.

This made several people present swallow their saliva and their hairs stood up.

"Even if we join forces, Bingling God has the ability to slowly waste us to death, and we have nowhere to escape."

The Supreme Elder of the Wanxiang Sect lamented in his heart, and after discussing with the Master of the Wanxiang Sect, he made a decision.

"Wanxiang Gate, willing to surrender."

The owner of Wanxiang Sect had no choice but to speak.

"Where are you?"

The eyes of the Bingling God swept towards the Night Temple, and his eyes were even sharper and more fierce.

"The Night Temple...replaces."

After saying these words, the Lord of the Night Temple said it, as if he had used all his strength and he was completely limp.

“Born.”
To be continued...