Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo was delighted. It seemed like he had found the right person to ask for information from the snowman. He quickly thanked him.    

    

"However, the Celestial Immortal doesn't know anything about it. Not only is it two hundred thousand miles away from Extinct Soul Valley, demon beasts run rampant along the way. There are also many Snow Mountain Sect cultivators who prevent other human cultivators from trespassing. What's more terrifying is Extinct Soul Valley. No one has entered it before. No one knows what's going on inside. Therefore, I advise the Celestial Immortal not to go if it's not necessary." The high priest said with a serious expression.    

    

Feng Yimo pondered for a moment and put away the beast skin map. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for telling me the truth. We are cultivators. We are destined to change our destinies. Our future is full of thorns, dangers, and obstacles. If we retreat now, we will achieve nothing. Since I have the map, I will take my leave."    

    

The High Priest sighed with praise. He could tell that Feng Yimo was young, but his heart was as firm as a rock. He would definitely become a great figure in the future. "Since the Celestial Immortal has decided, this old man will send the Celestial Immortal to safety!"    

    

"Thank you!" Feng Yimo walked out of the wooden house and found Little Ura, Wu Pengyue, and the rest standing outside. When Little Ura saw him, he rushed to his side and hugged his thigh. "Big brother, don't go!"    

    

Feng Yimo smiled and patted Little Ura's head. "Big brother has something to do. I will come back to see you after big brother is done with his work, okay?"    

    

"Not good! This way, Ura won't be able to see big brother for a long time!"    

    

"Ura, come here. Don't affect our benefactor!" Wu Pengyue pulled Ura to her side and passed a package to Feng Yimo. "Benefactor, this is some dried meat. We will eat it on the way. Our tribe doesn't have any special products. We can only find some old ginseng. We picked a few good quality ones and put them inside. Benefactor, be careful on the way!"    

    

Feng Yimo took the bag. He could feel the sincerity of Wu Pengyue and the others. If they didn't accept it, they would feel guilty.    

    

"Goodbye!"    

    

"Take care, benefactor!"    

    

Feng Yimo waved goodbye and left the tribe where he had lived for many days. He took the wind and snow and headed north.    

    

The snow was so heavy that Feng Yimo thought of Liu Village, Mountain Sparrow, and the simple villagers. It was during the snow that Mountain Sparrow caught up to him and saved the villagers of Liu Village.    

    

In order to make it easier to travel, Feng Yimo released the Bone Scorpion and let it crawl in the snow. Sitting on the back of the Bone Scorpion saved him a lot of effort. Unfortunately, the speed of the Bone Scorpion was not very fast. It was far from red and black.    

    

Thinking of red and black, Feng Yimo took out the red and black bodies. For so long, he had kept the red and black bodies intact. The red and black bodies carried his and Bai Yanshuang's beautiful memories.    

    

Right, why not refine the red and black into puppets? It was just that this way, it was greatly disrespectful to the red and the black. After all, no one was willing to become someone else's puppet!    

    

After thinking for a while, Feng Yimo decided to put away the red and black corpses and leave behind a beautiful memory.    

    

About 30 miles away from the Wuhee Tribe, Feng Yimo found several snow wolves running around him towards the direction of the Wuhee Tribe. At the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to them. However, there were more than a hundred snow wolves, and they started to feel uneasy. Could it be that these snow wolves went to take revenge on Wu Pengyue and the others?    

    

Thinking of this, he immediately put away the bone scorpion and used the Wind Escape Technique. In a flash, he was more than 30 meters away from the Wuhee Tribe.    

    

Before he arrived at the Wuhee Tribe, the howling of the wolves, the miserable screams of the snowmen, and the cries of the children were heard from the wind. Feng Yimo flew into the air and saw a scene that made his eyes almost pop out of their sockets. Dozens of snowmen were surrounded by nearly a thousand snow wolves. In the middle of the circle was a woman and a child. The high priest was sitting on the ground in the middle. He kept drawing totem marks with his blood and imprinted them on the back of the snowman warrior. Let the snowman warrior transform, and block wave after wave of attacks from the snow wolf. There was blood everywhere. The wooden house collapsed. If it wasn't for the snow people holding weapons, In a circle, torn to pieces by the wolves.    

    

Feng Yimo let out a long roar and released the four skull puppets. He charged forward and killed the snow wolves. He landed in the middle of the circle and took out the Blood Revival Pill for the high priest to take. "High priest, what happened?"    

    

The high priest saw Feng Yimo. His face lit up: "Thank you, Celestial Immortal. At some point in time, Wolf King had gathered over a thousand snow wolves and surrounded the tribe. He suddenly launched an attack. Due to the sudden turn of events, they were caught off guard and many of their clansmen were killed. They could barely hold on until now with the weapons given by the Celestial Immortal.    

    

Feng Yimo looked in the direction the high priest was pointing at. Not far away, there was a tall Silver Wolf standing proudly on the mountain peak. Beside it was the crippled Wolf King who had been injured by him.    

    

The Silver Wolf seemed to sense that Feng Yimo was looking at it. It raised its neck and shouted, "Awoo!"    

    

The snow wolves started to fight back crazily. Even with the help of the Bone Puppet, the snow wolves could not hold on any longer. People kept getting injured and dying.    

    

Feng Yimo roared. The Soul Locking Smoke in his hand flew out and wrapped around the two snow wolves like a flood dragon going out to sea. When the two wolves collided with each other, more and more snow wolves rushed forward. Feng Yimo pushed with both palms and said, "Twin Dragons going out to sea!"    

    

Two gusts of wind shot out from his palms. The green Wind Dragon stirred up the snow on the ground and spiraled upwards, forming two snow pillars that were two meters thick and two hundred meters tall. They swept towards the wolves from both sides. Countless snow wolves screamed as they were swept into the snow. Under the tearing force of the wind, they shattered into pieces and blood rained down from the sky.    

    

With the Twin Dragons going out to sea, nearly a hundred snow wolves were killed in an instant!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    

    

However, the other snow wolves had red eyes and continued to fearlessly charge forward. Feng Yimo took out a dozen array flags and threw them around the snowman circle. A rank 3 defensive formation was activated. "You can't stay inside and walk around randomly. The formation will protect you. I will go and kill Wolf King and break my own attack!"    

    

In a hurry, the Grade 3 defensive array could only maintain for four hours. He hoped that he could get rid of the Silver Wolf as soon as possible!    

    

The High Priest, Wu Pengyue, and the others in the array saw a transparent shield blocking the snow wolves outside. They all heaved a sigh of relief and weakly fell to the ground, kowtowing to Feng Yimo.    

    

Feng Yimo took out a Divine Line Talisman and stuck it to his leg. His entire body turned into a medicinal Cyan Smoke and rushed towards the mountain peak.    

    

The Silver Wolf seemed to sense that Feng Yimo was dangerous. It raised its head and roared. The snow wolves surrounding the snowman immediately divided into 200 snow wolves and attacked Feng Yimo, trying to stop him.    

    

However, Feng Yimo's eyes were already red. The Cyan Light Crescent Wheel was circling around him. All the snow wolves that got close to him were cut into two. The ground was stained with blood. Behind him was a corpse, a broken arm of a snow wolf!    

    

"Awooooo!" The Silver Wolf roared and opened its mouth, spitting out two ice blades that were ten feet in size. They spiraled from both sides, looking as if they were cutting Feng Yimo into three pieces!    

    

Feng Yimo suddenly took out a Third Grade Divine Line Talisman and stuck it on his back. His entire body turned into a shadow as he rushed past the two ice blades. In the blink of an eye, he was fifteen feet in front of the Silver Wolf. He shouted, "Eat my attack too!" Then, he threw out a punch!    

    

A cluster of black flames jumped out from the top of his fist. It turned into a fireball and arrived in front of the Silver Wolf in an instant. The Silver Wolf's eyes revealed a look of disdain as it opened its mouth and spat out a cluster of cold Qi. In its opinion, the flames would be frozen by its own cold Qi, but who knew that when the flames arrived in front of it, it exploded with a bang. Countless flying insects with flames pounced onto its body!    

    

This was the new fighting method that Feng Yimo had developed. Previously, when he found out that the Soul Devouring Insect was afraid of the cold, he thought of using the Asura Black Core Flame to wrap around the Soul Devouring Insect and drive away the cold. He did not expect that he would use it this time.