Chapter 358 Cold Water Pass

When the courtiers of the Great Qin broke through happily, the Qilin Holy Land far away on the other side of the Eastern Realm was having a hard time, and the high-level officials were anxious.

"Have you found an ally yet?"

Patriarch Wan Lin sat in the first place and asked with a gloomy face.

In his hand, he held a piece of information from the front line, which recorded that the Holy Court of Thousand Monsters, the Holy Land of Qionghua, and the Holy Land of Zixia had completed their pre-war preparations.

The war is about to break out, and the situation is quite tense!
"No! The Holy Land of the Central Region is besieging the Yongsheng Pavilion, and there is no time to intervene in the affairs of the Eastern Territory, and our relationship with the Holy Land of the Central Region is not very good!"

Lord Qilin smiled wryly, shook his head and said.

For a long time, the sense of existence in the Eastern Territory was not high, and the Qilin Holy Land was the only holy land in the Eastern Territory, without external and internal threats, so they did not make good friends with the other holy lands.

"The three forces all have Eternal Emperor Realm powerhouses sitting in their command, and there are not a few warriors in the Emperor Realm, so it's not optimistic!"

The ancestor of Tianlin had a sad face.

The change of the situation was really too fast. When the spiritual energy tide came, he was still complacent, thinking that he could lead the Holy Land to another height.

But the reality was slapped in the face. First, he was attacked by the Ice Emperor's Bear Clan, and then lost troops in the Great Qin Sacred Court, and then the Eastern Realm was divided into five parts.

The prestige of the Holy Land is being eroded step by step.

"Old Ancestor, Holy Master, why don't we try to form an alliance with the Great Qin Sacred Court?"

A strong man in the imperial realm suggested in a low voice.

The reason why he proposed was mainly to consider the geographical location of the Great Qin Sacred Court, which was already surrounded by the Thousand Monsters Sacred Court, Zixia Sacred Land, and Qionghua Sacred Land, forming a situation of imprisoning dragons.

He dared to conclude that the Holy Court of Great Qin would sooner or later fight against the three forces.

The enemy of your enemy is your ally!
Between forces, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Now that he proposes an alliance, he is sure to win the support of the Great Qin Sacred Court.

"No, the Daqin Sacred Court killed my son and Fenglin Patriarch. He is a private enemy of the Holy Land, and we absolutely cannot form an alliance!"

The Holy Lord Qilin stared at him, and resolutely refused. Even if he died, he would not form an alliance with the Great Qin Sacred Court.

Patriarch Wan Lin, who sat in the upper position, pondered for a moment, then shook his head, asking for help and alliance with the former enemy of life and death, he couldn't afford to lose face.

The Emperor Realm warrior who had just spoken opened his mouth slightly, sighed, and did not try to persuade him any more.

For this ending, he had already expected it.

"Old Ancestor, please open the barrier, I have something important to report!"

Just when everyone was silent, Lin Wufeng's hasty voice came in from outside the hall, with a hint of panic.

Patriarch Wanlin frowned slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the barrier was revoked.

Lin Wufeng ran into the hall in a hurry, not even paying attention to saluting, and reported loudly: "Patriarchs, the three forces have launched an attack, and the frontline has suffered heavy losses, losing more than [-] Dao domains. Elder Zhan Linfeng asks for help!!"

"what?"

The Holy Lord Qilin stood up and asked suspiciously: "Why was the defeat so fast? But did the warriors from the three major powers make their move?"

Lin Wufeng shook his head, and said solemnly: "Holy Lord, the armies of the three major forces are not weak, and they adopt crowd tactics, a desperate style of play, that's why Elder Zhan Linfeng can't hold on!"

"shameless!"

The Qilin Lord roared through gritted teeth, and immediately understood the crux of the problem.

Now the people in power of the three major forces are the Holy Land of Central Territory. They don't care about the life and death of warriors in the Eastern Territory.

Whether it is the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Court, or the Taiyi Sacred Court and Beidou Palace, all they care about is luck!

And territory is the foundation of luck!
That's why they attack crazily, attacking regardless of the cost!
"Pass the order, close the line of defense, and send all the disciples of the Holy Land to the front line. Anyone who dares to escape in front of the battle, who is afraid and dare not fight, will punish the Nine Clans!"

The eyes of the Holy Master Qilin flickered, and he commanded majesticly, and the terrifying murderous aura enveloped the entire hall.

All warriors in the Emperor Realm, including Patriarch Wanlin, felt strong pressure. This pressure did not come from the strength of the Qilin Lord, but from the status of the Qilin Lord.

As the lord of the Holy Land, the Holy Lord Qilin holds supreme authority over the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings. He can also mobilize the luck accumulated in several ages. The king's coercion that erupts is not something ordinary people can bear.

When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses floated!

The Qilin Lord is not an emperor, but his identity and status far exceed that of ordinary kings.

People with weak cultivation bases, under this coercion, will definitely be in shock, kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely.

"As ordered!"

Lin Wufeng knelt on the ground, took orders tremblingly, and exited the hall.

Boom!Boom!Boom~
Soon, the sound of war drums, which had been covered in dust for millions of years, echoed across the universe like thunderstorms.

Millions of Qilin Holy Land disciples, no matter they were retreating or resting, put down what they were doing, looked serious, and flew towards Qilin Square with sharp soldiers in their hands.

The drums sound, the battle begins!
Streamers of light streaked across the sky.

The strong fighting spirit seemed to poke a hole in the world.

Soon, more than three million Qilin Holy Land disciples gathered in the square, their faces were cold and ruthless, full of murderous aura, ready to burst into terrifying combat power at any time.

They are the strongest force in Qilin Holy Land!

They are also the last strength of Qilin Holy Land!

"war!"

A word of war, transmitted from a distance, shattered a large cloud layer and produced countless echoes, which lasted for a long time.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight"

More than three million disciples roared, and a terrifying fighting spirit emerged, like a blazing furnace, sinking and floating in the void.

Under Lin Wufeng's command, more than three million disciples took the spirit boat and flew in three directions.

Tianhan Pass is a very important military location within the territory of the Qilin Holy Land. Once it is breached, the soldiers of the three major forces will directly invade the Qilin Dao Domain.

This pass stretches for thousands of miles and is connected with the surrounding mountains, like a natural moat, separating the two places.

If that was the case, then that day's Cold Pass could not be called an important military location. Its most powerful feature was that there was a stream of cold water flowing vertically and horizontally.

This cold water is more than ten miles wide. I don't know where the source is or where it flows.

Rumor has it that this is water from hell!
Once it falls into the water, unless it is an emperor-level warrior, it will be corroded within three breaths.

Even the sky above the cold water, the sky about [-] zhang high, is filled with cold currents, the temperature is extremely low, and if one's cultivation is below the Saint King Realm, one will be frozen into ice.

However, the wisdom of all spirits in the world can always overcome the harsh environment. Even if the cold water is difficult to overcome, after countless years and countless attempts, they have found a way.

This method is to use the dead wood that has been around for thousands of years to use the characteristics that can resist the corrosion of cold water to build a boat, so that this cold water has supported millions of boatmen on both sides of the strait.

(End of this chapter)

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