Lu Ping had the Luan Daoist's natal feather in his hand, so naturally he was not worried that his battle with Yang Xi Ancestor would be in danger.
However, Lu Ping obviously didn't want to show off the feathers on his body at this time, he wanted to see how big the gap he had in front of the real True Spirit Cultivator, among the natal feathers of the Luan Daoist, there was a Luan Daoist who personally sealed the Heaven-Opening Divine Power, which could only be used as the life-saving trump card of Lu Ping and the True Spirit Sect, and it could not be considered Lu Ping's own ability.
On the vast snowfield, the two world's top supernatural powers were fighting to the death, the void was in turmoil, the glaciers were collapsing, the snowfields were exploding, and the blizzard rolled up by the wind formed a huge storm and cold wave celestial phenomenon, one of which went all the way south to the Hebei cultivation realm for thousands of miles, although Lu Ping came to the Northern Ice Plain at the beginning because he was afraid that the war between the two would affect the sphere of influence that the True Spirit Sect had just established, but in the end he was still unable to completely avoid it.
Although Lu Ping was originally to avoid the damage caused by the war between the two sides, in the end, the celestial phenomena caused by the war between the two still affected most of the Hebei cultivation world, fortunately, Lu Ping was far enough away to penetrate deep into the Arctic Ice Field at this time, and it was only a few more heavy snowfalls that affected here.
However, just when the left-behind monks of the True Spirit Sect in the Hebei cultivation world were worried, a vast warm current suddenly moved all the way south from the cold Northern Ice Field, and the snowy weather began to become like March in the blink of an eye, and the three-foot-thick snow on the ground also began to melt rapidly, converging into small streams of water from the mountains, forests, flats, and valley slopes, converging in the Ying River from all directions, causing the water volume of the Ying River to increase sharply, forming a huge flood peak that rushed from north to south until it was submerged in the Ying Yu Swamp , the entire middle and lower reaches of the Ying River are all turned into marshes within a radius of 100 miles.
"Master Lu nephew used the natal feather of the Luan Daoist!"
Feeling the warm wind from north to south, Jiang Tianlin's face was full of worry.
"What is sealed in the feather is the earthly and authentic heaven-opening magical power, which is the most important treasure of this sect to truly suppress the sect's luck, since this thing is used, then the kid should be able to turn the danger into a disaster!"
Tiancheng Ancestor's mood at this time was not necessarily much more optimistic than Jiang Tianlin's, and there was obviously more uncertain tone in his words.
Even if Lu Ping is invincible, but he is the ancestor who has achieved true spirits, is he really as confident as he showed before he left?
After this strange warm air current suddenly rushed south from the cold Northern Ice Field, the spiritual energy turmoil that had shaken almost the entire Hebei cultivation world before suddenly calmed down, indicating that this earth-shattering battle that took place in the Northern Ice Field had subsided.
Jiang Tianlin and Tiancheng Ancestor were apprehensive, and now Lu Ping can be regarded as the true Spirit Sect's real sea god needle, if Lu Ping really except for the accident, the True Spirit Sect will withdraw all its forces from Middle-earth immediately, or whether it can keep the North Sea is a matter of two words.
"No, I'm going to go to the Arctic Ice Plain to find out!"
The battle between Lu Ping and Yang Xi Ancestor lasted for two days, there was still no news from the North Ice Plain, the power of the True Spirit Sect in the Hebei cultivation world had begun to shrink secretly, and now a warm current suddenly swept in the depths of the North Ice Plain, making the two of them suddenly think of the Heaven-Opening Divine Power sealed in the Natal Feather of the Luan Daoist, thinking of the power of the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor to open the feather seal that day and kill the two pure yangs of the Yuwen family in one fell swoop, the Tiancheng Ancestor finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and insisted on going to the North Ice Plain to find Lu Ping's traces.
"You can't go at this time!" Jiang Tianlin rejected his plan without thinking about it.
"Are you just waiting like this, watching Master Lu's nephew fight to the death on the Arctic Ice Plain while we are helpless?" Tiancheng Ancestor's eyes were like two balls of flames, as if they would erupt at any time.
"What good is it for you to go?"
Jiang Tianlin was obviously under great pressure in his heart at this time, but he still tried to maintain his sanity, and said: "With the strength of you and me, I went to the Arctic Ice Field, no matter whether I won or lost, I can't help Master Lu's nephew, it is better to sit in the Hebei cultivation world, Master Lu's nephew and Yang Xi fought in the Arctic Ice Field for two days, which has already exceeded everyone's expectations, but it is expected that there are still many people who believe that Master Lu's nephew will definitely be defeated, and now there are many people outside the Hebei cultivation world who are eyeing this sect.
Jiang Tianlin paused and said: "Take a step back and say, even if Master Lu and nephew have an accident, if there is no help from junior brothers, how can he cover how many younger generations of children to leave Middle-earth by facing the siege of various factions alone?"
Tiancheng Ancestor gasped a few times and said in a muffled voice: "It's really suffocating the old man, I'm going out for a walk!"
However, before Tiancheng Ancestor could walk to the entrance of the cave house, an earth-shattering loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the Northern Ice Field, and when he reached the Hebei Cultivation Realm, only a dull sound remained.
Jiang Tianlin and Tiancheng Ancestor were shocked, but they didn't know what this sound meant.
However, after a while, another loud noise came from the depths of the Northern Ice Field, but it seemed to be more dull and distant than the previous sound.
After that, there were the third and fourth sounds,......, each sound was lower and farther away, as if an ancient giant had stepped on the earth.
The two looked at each other, and after a while, Tiancheng Ancestor asked a little uncertainly: "Thunder?"
Jiang Tianlin looked puzzled, shook his head slowly, and said, "Where is there such a powerful thunder magic power!"
Tiancheng Ancestor's eyes lit up and he said: "It can't be a thunder tribulation, right? No, could it be divine punishment?"
Although Jiang Tianlin and Tiancheng Ancestor did not participate, Long Huai Ancestor broke the first artifact of opening the sky and fled all the way back to the East China Sea under the heavenly punishment, which was also talked about by the entire cultivation world, and the two of them naturally heard about it from Lu Ping.
If it is divine punishment, what is the outcome of this battle? Did Lu Ping escape with his life from Yang Xi's ancestor or did he ultimately fail? Then could Yang Xi Ancestor escape into the large formation leading to the outer world of the Arctic Ice Plain before the Heavenly Punishment destroyed him?
On the North Ice Field, he was able to fight fiercely with Yang Xi Ancestor who had just achieved true spirit for two whole days, not to mention that Yang Xi Ancestor himself was full of more and more horror before, even Lu Ping himself definitely did not expect that he could actually reach such a point!
In fact, when Lu Ping stubbornly resisted Yang Xi Ancestor for a whole day, the horror on Yang Xi's face had been replaced by a ruthless killing intent: Lu Tianping couldn't stay!
Not only Ancestor Yang Xi, if it were any monk who had a grudge against the True Spirit Sect or Lu Ping himself, the mood to kill Lu Ping at this time would probably only be more eager than Ancestor Yang Xi!
The existence of a true spirit monk who can resist with the power of pure yang, if such demons are not eliminated, the future troubles will be endless!
In fact, on this day, Lu Ping's resistance had already exhausted all his strength except for the Luan Daoist's natal feather, and the two pieces of the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure True Spirit Sword Mo Li and the scissors in his hand were both used by Lu Ping desperately to death, the Natal Yuanchen Formation had been forcibly broken through twice by Yang Xi Ancestor, and all kinds of swordsmanship supernatural powers and secret techniques could not help but exist at the true spirit level.
Lu Ping even did not hesitate to use the vicissitudes of the seas to change the climate within a radius of hundreds of miles from the Arctic Ice Field, and the cold wave formed after the huge celestial phenomenon and Yang Xi Ancestor collided all the way south, sweeping through most of the Hebei cultivation realm.
Lu Ping almost ran out of means, but he only resisted Yang Xi Ancestor for one day!
Just when Lu Ping felt that he had to sacrifice the Luan Daoist's colorful feather feather as the final killer, Lu Ping suddenly discovered that the true spirit ancestor in front of him seemed to have no other means to cause his death.
Looking at the second tribulation spiritual treasure in Yang Xi's ancestor's hand, Lu Ping seemed to see Yang Xi's dilemma all of a sudden, but there was no handy spiritual treasure in his hand!
In addition to this, although the battle between Lu Ping and Yang Xi Ancestor was lost, Yang Xi Ancestor himself could not break Lu Ping's defense and completely transform his own advantages into victory, so Yang Xi Ancestor had to choose a method that was close to humiliation in the eyes of the True Spirit Cultivator to deal with the demon in front of him: that was to drag it down!
Yang Xi Ancestor seemed to have to use this method of competing with Lu Ping for the primeval essence in his body to decide the outcome at the moment, but Yang Xi Ancestor, who had achieved true spirit, expected that Lu Ping would definitely not be his opponent.
In fact, he was right, no matter how majestic Lu Ping's primeval essence accumulated, it was impossible to go against the heavens. Compared with a true spirit cultivator, at least one true spirit cultivator had reached the limit of this world, he could easily ingest the purest spiritual energy origin in this world to make up for himself, making them almost in a cycle in which the primeval essence in their bodies would not be exhausted.
But even so, Lu Ping still persisted for a whole day under the suppression of Yang Xi Ancestor before gradually starting to face the dilemma of depletion of primeval essence in his body.
Just when Ancestor Yang Xi decided that he had a chance to win, Lu Ping raised a feather in his hand, and the colorful light instantly filled Ancestor Yang Xi's eyes!