Long Chen fled, and the three Divine Sovereign Realm experts all turned pale. Even those at the Divine Sovereign Realm now looked extremely grim.
The Ice Soul Divine Flame, suppressed for billions of years, had been nearly worn out by generations of effort, but at the last moment, it was in vain.
The three Divine Sovereign realm experts looked at Yin Changsheng. If not for his special status, they would have torn him apart with their hands right now.
If it weren't for him, the three of them would have acted directly, giving Long Chen no chance to plot. How could Long Chen have escaped?
"You idiot, idiot... A
group of supreme-level prodigies saw Long Chen escape and take the Ice Soul Divine Flame with him. Of the more than forty million disciples, only a few hundred survived. These fallen disciples were all used to pave the way for the powerful ones.
And what happened? When someone died, Long Chen took all the benefits. The whole group fought desperately but didn't get a single cent.
Yin Changsheng was the first to fight Long Chen and refused to cooperate with them. Otherwise, if everyone attacked at once, Long Chen would have no way to escape.
"If you don't have the ability and still love to show off, if you can't beat others, don't act like a big garlic clove."
Originally, everyone hoped that before advancing to the Immortal King Realm, they would rely on the Ice Soul Divine Flame to refine their body and soul, striving for perfect foundation establishment and breakthroughs.
Now look, it's all because of your own showdown, causing generations of effort to be wasted. Do you still have the nerve to shout and shout? Why don't you just die? A supreme-level prodigy pointed his long sword at Yin Changsheng, gritting his teeth and cursing, looking as if he wished he could tear Yin Changsheng to pieces.
The Ice Soul has been sealed for billions of years. Every time the Three Thousand Worlds open, disciples from the Sacred Pill Hall within the Three Thousand Worlds and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will come to absorb the power of the Ice Soul.
Each time it opens, it takes hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Some supreme-level prodigies, after reaching the peak of Divine Lord, are sealed away, waiting for the opening of the Three Thousand Worlds. The million-year wait is all to absorb the power of the Ice Soul, and at the same time, they also try their luck, hoping to become the lucky one and be recognized as their master by the Ice Soul.
The powerful figure wielding a long sword, filled with righteous indignation, was a sealer. He had waited so many years, coming with endless hope. Now that hope was shattered, how could he not be furious?
"I'll give you a chance. A fair fight, life and death left to fate." The man holding the long sword looked at Yin Changsheng, his killing intent surging to the sky.
"Die."
Yin Changsheng, angered by Long Chen fleeing and taking Bing Po with him, was already furious to the point of smoke. Now, being furiously confronted by everyone, he roared with rage.
"Pfft!"
The supreme-level expert wielding the longsword suddenly exploded, blood mist filling the sky. Within the endless blood mist, a humanoid flame appeared—that was his primordial spirit.
"Whoosh!"
Yin Changsheng waved his large hand, and the person's primordial spirit was pulled into his hand by a strange force, like pinching a chick. That powerful supreme-level genius had no room to resist in his hands.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked. The man's primordial spirit struggled wildly, but could never break free from Yin Changsheng's grasp.
"My master is Yin Tiande, the Hall Master of the Saint Dan Hall, your god of faith. As for me, I am the future Hall Master of the Saint Dan Hall. My master will inherit his legacy. Who do you think you are, daring to disrespect me?"
"Boom!"
Yin Changsheng's massive hand suddenly exerted force, and the person's primordial spirit exploded with a roar. A supreme-level prodigy was brutally killed, while the other supreme-level prodigies all stared at Yin Changsheng in terror.
At this moment, these disciples finally understood why Yin Changsheng had caused such a huge disaster. The three Divine Sovereign experts only looked grim but did not punish them.
The disciples of the gods control the power of faith, and they are all followers of Yin Tiande. The power of faith serves as a bridge to communicate with the gods, and standing above all beings, Yin Tiande is unyielding.
As Yin Tiande's disciple, Yin Changsheng also controls the power of faith, effectively controlling their life-and-death gate. No matter their combat strength, with faith restraining them, attacking Yin Changsheng means only death.
The previous conversation between Long Chen and Yin Changsheng was underground, so they hadn't heard it at all. If they knew Yin Changsheng's identity, although they were angry, they absolutely wouldn't dare show it.
Yin Changsheng killed that disciple, intimidating everyone, but Yin Changsheng grew even angrier.
Originally, this Ice Soul Trial was just a performance for him. He concealed his identity and came here alone. This was arranged by his master, to establish his authority during the trial so that everyone would truly trust him, so he could better inherit the power of faith.
The original plan was for Yin Changsheng to lead everyone closer to Ice Soul, gradually demonstrating his strength and leadership.
The Ice Soul would never yield; in the end, it would fight to the bitter end, with no one gaining its recognition.
But those deceased disciples could provide Yin Changsheng with endless faith power, and Yin Tiande even taught him the method to control faith power and subdue the Ice Soul.
But who would have thought, Long Chen appeared out of nowhere, disrupting all his plans. Yin Changsheng had no chance to use the method to subdue the Ice Soul, and the Ice Soul escaped into Long Chen's chaotic space.
Aside from the method to subdue the Ice Soul, Yin Changsheng had no idea how to control the power of faith. He could only channel it into his spear and fight Long Chen head-on, knowing nothing about other techniques.
It was like a beggar clinging to a golden rice bowl, possessing strength but unable to use it, watching Long Chen escape helplessly. He was furious to the point of exploding.
"Pass down the order: everyone in the Sacred Pill Hall within the Three Thousand Worlds is to be fully wanted by me. I will tear him to pieces." Yin Changsheng said coldly.
"Yes."
The three Divine Sovereign experts could only nod. The white-bearded elder pondered for a moment and couldn't help but say, "
Your Highness Changsheng, searching for Long Chen now is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Leave the search to us."
Your Highness and the disciples should adjust your state and prepare to break through to Immortal King. Now that the Ice Soul has disappeared, we can only settle for activating all the grand formations and quickly create another Heavenly Fire World. "
The Three Thousand Worlds are too vast, and Long Chen escaped using a teleportation talisman. There's no clue to be found. Finding him is extremely difficult."
If searching for Long Chen delayed their breakthrough to the Immortal King realm, and Long Chen advanced to Immortal King while everyone else remained at the Divine Lord realm, encountering Long Chen would mean total annihilation.
"Then I'll leave it to you, sir." Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yin Changsheng nodded and said, 'This is the only way to do it now.'
Over forty million disciples, hundreds of thousands of elderly powerhouses, yet only three elders and a few hundred disciples remained.
The towering pillar of fire disappeared, the flame barrier vanished, the towering glacier collapsed, the land was in ruins, and at the glacier's core was a large curved crater. From the sky, it looked like a mocking mouth, mocking something.