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The crowd became even more vigilant as they rushed towards the direction of the city gates.

Yi Zhou stopped in his tracks as he thought about the Thirteen Mystical Holy Jail Temples. He then looked towards the ancient city in front of him, wanting to look inside the mist more closely.

In the next moment, Yi Zhou's gaze suddenly froze, and he shouted. Be careful, there are arrows in the ancient city.

The instant the sound of his voice faded, tens of thousands of arrows whistled through the air, blotting out the sky. This rain of arrows covered the skies as it explosively shot towards the crowd.

His figure flickered as he evaded in the air.

Yi Zhou's jade fan appeared in a flash. He waved his jade fan, blocking the arrows flying towards his, and protected Yi Yi behind his.

Yi Yi, bring them away first, Yan Chen and I will stay behind. Yi Zhou shouted.

Gu Lingwei nodded. She did not put on any airs, and left with Qing Qing and Zither Heart.

Yi Zhou looked at Yi Yi, who was still beside him, and smiled. Although he said that he would not forgive her, his actions were very honest.

The Spiritual Energy around his body flickered, the storm swept out, sweeping away all the arrows that were shooting at them. At the same time, Yi Zhou and the rest rushed to the front of the city gate.

Entering into the ruins through the mist, the number of arrows that filled the sky decreased by quite a bit. However, what entered their eyes was a vast and mighty army. The great army put away the bows in their hands, and then pulled out the pikes on their backs.

Run! Go blow on the snowy mountain! A voice rang out. The one who spoke was, of course, Forgotten, who was standing next to her.

A snowy mountain?

Yi Zhou didn't have time to think further, and brought along his group of people to the Snow Wind Mountain Range. Since they had already spoken, the Snow Wind Mountain Range would naturally be a good place to go.

However, what kind of place would a snowy mountain be?

The silhouettes of the crowd flickered as they flew in the direction of the Snowy Mountains while dodging the arrows. The vast armies seemed as though they had lost all their vitality as they all quieted down.

Rumble …

However, in the next instant, a terrifying aura suddenly swept out, covering the entire sky. That vast and mighty army directly slashed towards the crowd in the sky.

Wu Chuan Xue's beautiful eyes looked over. A terrifying sharp glint was emitted from her eyes. In an instant, a vast and boundless ice-cold energy swept down, blocking the attacks of these large armies.

As time slowly passed by, the temperature of the surrounding space seemed to have dropped by quite a bit. Raising his eyes, he gazed into the distance. There, a towering pure white mountain range stood. It should definitely be a snowy mountain.

Forgetfulness Snow led the way while everyone else followed closely behind. The group of people's speed was extremely terrifying as they quickly made their way to the Snowy Wind Mountain Range. As for the mighty legion behind them, they finally gave up and retreated.

The people all let out a long sigh of relief, the earlier escape had been terrifying, and at this time, many people looked towards Yi Zhou with grateful gazes, if not for his reminder, they would have died under the arrows.

A snowy mountain? Looking at the endless mountain range in front of him, Yi Zhou's eyes flashed.

On the summit, there are many martial arts and spiritual herbs as well as magic tools. As long as you can get them, it is yours. Forgetfulness Snow said.

All of the good fortune here is destined. If it's not yours, it's never yours. Even if it's in front of you, you still wouldn't be able to take it away.

When the crowd heard this, they instantly perked up and rushed towards the summit of the Snowy Mountains.

There was a tall building on the peak of the mountain. The interior of the tall building was shrouded in an unfathomable aura. Outside the tall building, however, were many spirit artifacts and martial arts.

I'll do it. A person stepped forward. It was the young master of the Dragon Spirit City, EastMo.

He had taken a fancy to a sword. Its blade glowed with radiance, giving off an extremely sharp feeling.

Dongmo's expression turned extremely cold and ferocious. A sharp aura of sword Qi flowed through his body as he reached out to grab the sword.

Just at that moment, the sword suddenly glowed and flew into his mind.

At this time, a voice sounded.

Victory, this sword belongs to you.

Lose, die with me.

This was a huge gamble, and the only thing that could be placed on Eastsmoke was his life!

Dongmo's expression changed as he took several steps back. He could vaguely see piles of white bones in front of him. Those people were all defeated.

Upon seeing EastMo's reaction, the crowd involuntarily took a step forward. However, the majority of them had no choice but to turn back. They couldn't afford to gamble.

Lin Gong Guang also walked forward. Although his expression was somewhat complicated, after weighing the pros and cons, he still chose to challenge someone. In the end, victory was obtained, the magic item that he liked.

He actually succeeded? The crowd cried out in alarm and admiration for Lin Gong Guang in their hearts.

They didn't dare to gamble. If they lost, they wouldn't be able to take the risk.

And this trial tested the might of the unknown.

Forgetfulness Snow calmly watched the scene unfold. The tall building on the Blizzard Mountain was closely related to the Earth Elemental Stone Carving. She wondered if she would be able to find any clues regarding the Earth Elemental Stone Carving this time.

Yi Zhou, don't you want to give it a try?

Lin Gong Guang returned to the group of people after receiving his beloved artifact, and looked at Yi Zhou with contempt.

Regarding this, Yi Zhou did not care.

He stood in the same spot for a long time, bathed in the light of the Spiritual Energy, and released his will.

In an instant, a strand of will exploded out from within his robe. Then, a bright light enveloped Yi Zhou and at the same time, a voice sounded out. Although your realm is weak, your strength is not bad.

At this moment, the crowd was speechless, the mocking and ridiculing voice suddenly stopped.

Yi Zhou's gaze was extremely sharp, his eyes stared straight at the Nine Colors Pendant in his hand, and shouted.