590 Transforming Beans into Soldiers (2/2)

But at that moment, something unexpected occurred.

Between the eight large stone pillars, a brilliant light suddenly exploded. The next moment, a white light screen descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the entire great hall.

”It's snowing!” An ancient martial art practitioner subconsciously shouted out.

”So cold!”

”What's going on? It's so cold! My body is frozen stiff.”

All the ancient martial art practitioners in the great hall immediately noticed that something was off with the surrounding environment. Snowflakes gradually fluttered down from the sky. A surprising chill filled the great hall. Even Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners would be frozen in this chill, let alone ordinary people.

In just a short while, a thick layer of snow covered the great hall. Everywhere one's eyes looked, all was covered in a silvery layer.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

There were walls on all four sides, but a gale suddenly swept up in the great hall. The gale caused the air to turn even colder as if knives were scraping unceasingly on the bodies of the ancient martial art practitioners. It was as though knives were colliding with their bodies, causing them to have to regulate their Inner Qi and form protective layers to withstand the assault of the cold winds.

For a moment, it was as though all the ancient martial art practitioners were standing in a blizzard, and it was not an ordinary blizzard.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. A formless flame circulated within his body, slowly dissipating the shocking chill. They had clearly triggered some mysterious power for such a bizarre scene to have occurred in the great hall. It was similar to Intentionless Sect's Snow Storm Stratagem, but the cold effect was equal to ten times that of the Snow Storm Stratagem.

With such a turn of events, Jiang Pingzhou was forced to give up attacking Mo Wen. He looked warily at his surroundings.

”Another stratagem.” Pavilion Leader Ye Rong's eyebrows raised slightly as she kept circulating her Inner Qi to dissipate the frightening chill. Even she felt that such as environment was taxing, let alone other ancient martial art practitioners. There was more than to this great hall than they imagined.

Suddenly, Bu Zhangkun turned around. His gaze was fixed on the rosewood coffin in the center of the great hall. Although all the ancient martial art practitioners had seen it, no one had paid heed to it, instead focusing on the treasures in the great hall.

After all, when faced with such treasures, no one would be interested to bother with a person who had died long ago.

Right now, the rosewood coffin was emitting a mesmerizing red, ruby-like glow. In the snow-covered great hall, it was exceptionally bizarre.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the coffin at almost exactly the same time. No one had expected that the coffin would actually act in such a strange manner.

Mo Wen clenched his fists. His eyes were full of caution. With a flick of his wrist, the Green Primordial Mirror appeared in his hand.

”What is that thing?” An ancient martial art practitioner suddenly pointed at the sky. The rosewood coffin shot out a beam of red light, shooting at the ceiling of the great hall. Then, something that resembled a painting scroll fell from the sky.

When the painting scroll was about fifty meters from the ground, it suddenly opened up. Golden beans fell from the sky one by one.

The ancient martial art practitioners witnessed this scene in bewilderment. They did not know what was going on. Why were beans falling from the sky?

However, Mo Wen's expression changed slightly. He furiously waved his sleeve and swept up a gale, sending all the beans falling towards him flying away.

Although Chen Wuhui who was standing beside him did not understand, upon seeing this, he also followed along, furiously sweeping away all of the beans around him.

After a short while, the beans dropped onto the ground one by one.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Almost at the same time, endless screams began to sound. The sound of metal clashing and of swords and spears clashing together echoed unceasingly.

Unforeseen by the ancient martial art practitioners within, armor-clad soldiers wielding swords and spears had suddenly appeared in the great hall. The soldiers waved the weapons in their hands and mercilessly attacked the ancient martial art practitioners. Many ancient martial art practitioners were caught off-guard, being struck down in an instant.

”As expected of the legendary transforming beans into soldiers. Such a powerful talisman technique.” Mo Wen swept a glance across the great hall. He felt his heart shiver. More than a hundred armor-clad soldiers had suddenly appeared. The soldiers were also not ordinary soldiers, but the legendary transforming beans into soldiers.