Chapter 1331: 66: Stepping Through the Mountain Gate!

Capítulo 1331: Chapter 66: Stepping Through the Mountain Gate!

In the middle of the hundred-meter high cliff is a giant mountain rock gate filled with the marks of time.

At this moment, on the fifty-meter high mountain gate, a team of patrolling Snow Guards saw two people below and instantly lowered their face armor, retrieving formidable military crossbows from their backs.

The tip of the crossbow arrow shone with a misty white luster.

At the same time, a row of Snow Guards drew white military sabers in their hands, stepping onto the mountain gate’s walls with blades pointed downward.

They menacingly demanded: “Who goes there! One step further, and you die!”

A complete cold weapons combat, unaffected by the ruins’ barrier on the single soldier armor.

This coincidentally resembled Mu Fan’s battle style.

Upon witnessing this, Lu Qingyu’s pupils contracted, she instantly became tense, stepping forward two paces and shouting loudly: “I am Lu Qingyu!”

“Miss Qingyu, we know it’s you. The elder has ordered to capture you directly upon sight. As for him, the unidentified intruder in the territory can be killed straightaway.”

The guard captain pointed his saber at Mu Fan, voice completely drowning out the whooshing sound of the mountain wind and snow.

At this moment, the wavering white light on the saber grew intensely.

No one dared to doubt the power of this saber!

These cold weapons… seemed entirely different from the ordinary cold weapons seen in the Federation.

Yet, Mu Fan merely raised his eyelids for a moment, glanced at the Snow Guard, and slowly loosened the strap on his back, extending his scar-ridden rough right hand from the black cloth bag…

To pull out a dark gold short stick covered with marks of time.

Then he stepped forward, descending.

His indifferent voice came from in front of Lu Qingyu, “Follow me.”

Lu Qingyu’s eyes widened, glancing at the entire team of alert Snow Guards at the mountain gate, then at the scene before her, unable to help but shout: “Are you crazy?! Here, the Snow Guards’ war armor can be used, and you just charge through like this!?”

She absolutely didn’t dare to follow.

Crunch, under the Big Snow Mountain gate, Mu Fan stepped into thick snow, without turning his head.

“What alternative is there, wait for them to open the gate?”

The icy mocking voice suddenly rang by the ear, clearly transmitted to the top of the mountain gate!

“Bold enough!”

The Snow Guard Captain spoke coldly, pointing his long blade and unexpectedly leaping deep.

Foot armor scraped bright sparks across the slight arc of the mountain gate wall, leaping downward, with the saber slashing through cold air, dividing all encountered ice and snow straightly into halves.

“——Fire!”

The second row of Snow Guards abruptly aimed their military crossbows downward.

Bang.

The sound of the string simultaneously reverberated, eight crossbow arrows shot successively, forming a white dragon in the air, fiercely rushing toward Mu Fan.

The cold wind lifted his black coat, revealing a hanging pouch at Mu Fan’s waist.

At this moment, the pouch emitted a flickering blue glow faintly.

Mu Fan’s left hand spread wide, then clenched tightly into a fist, hanging beside the pouch.

His entire blood instantly evaporated, eyes turning completely blood-red.

All the wind and snow disappeared from sight, leaving only leaping red dots beneath!

From the bloodline talent—Blood-colored Vision, Weakness Insight!

Strong wind shook, right foot stamped heavily.

At this moment, the whole person launched an assault on snow.

Leaping, rolling sideways!

The white dragon of the arrows grazed past.

Then he raised his eyes to see one exceedingly insidious arrow rushing toward his face.

Mu Fan’s expression turned indifferent, and the dark gold short stick in his right hand blurred with motion.

The rapidly spinning short stick… furiously smashed forward!

Mu Fan’s right arm muscles bulged like gnarled roots.

The short stick horizontally smashed onto the white light’s tail.

The white light was instantly driven into the ground.

Boom!

A shockingly cold blast exploded, like a miniature grenade detonation.

A snow wave tens of meters high erupted.

Behind Mu Fan, ten meters away, a terrifying wave of snow burst forth.

And in this instant, the Snow Guard Captain, sparking along the way, soared with the might of the snow and wind from high altitude.

The originally foggy white light at this moment condensed countless ice crystals upon the saber’s edge.

The family standard weapon, comparable to a high-frequency weapon—a terrifying melee weapon—the snow blade!

Under this blade edge, no weapon cannot be cut, no enemy cannot be severed!

“This is—Snow Clan!”

With that fierce shout, the Snow Guard Captain slashed downward in fury!

“And yet… so what!”

Mu Fan gazed upon the snow-covered mountains, his eyes burning with flaming blood color, surging instantly.

Landing, supporting the ground with one hand, he violently lifted his head.

Twisting his waist, spinning around, arm swinging in a circle, executing the most primitive, simple, and brutal—

—Big Half Moon Slash!

Furiously smashing downward.

The short stick collided with the blade edge.

Boom!

Lu Qingyu’s mouth was wide open, his whole body stunned, as the ice mist shattered, the blade of the Snow Blade broke off!

The speed of the dark gold short stick did not decrease in the slightest, heavily striking the Snow Guard Captain.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal twisting.

The pure white war armor’s chest was directly smashed and collapsed.

The fiercely imposing Snow Guard Captain was like a sandbag that had been smashed away, drawing a straight line in the air, crashing onto the mountain gate.

A cloud of blood mist exploded from within the war armor.

Thud ————!

The sound of the impact was heavy, causing the metallic mountain gate to reverberate.

Like a great bell suddenly ringing, it spread up the mountain road towards the towering snow peak!

“I, Mu Fan, have come to knock on the mountain gate!”

A cold, fierce voice erupted from his chest, resonating like thunder.

His body landed fiercely, his terrifyingly red eyes lifting to see the four figures sliding down the mountain wall.

Mu Fan raised his right hand, the heavy metal short stick rotating upwards, amidst scattering snowflakes…

Hundreds and thousands of dark gold dots floated beside Mu Fan.

Step forward, strike instantly.

Redemption Second Stage — Thousand Fierce Rain!

At this moment, the four Snow Guards’ vision was covered by countless dense golden raindrops, their bodies instantly appearing with countless dents.

The four simultaneously spewed blood mist, once again smashing into the mountain gate.

Thud ————!

“Second knock!”

From start to finish, there was no pause in the step.

The wild and unparalleled battle directly stunned the row of Snow Guards with crossbows.

When they wanted to reload the crossbows, Mu Fan’s figure had already entered the huge gateway.

The dark gold short stick heavily struck the mountain gate.

A giant spiderweb-like dent instantly appeared.

The steel bar behind the mountain gate trembled heavily, visibly bending, the six Snow Guards behind the door retreated in shock.

Thud ————!

“Third knock!”

With his right hand heavily pulling out the short stick, Mu Fan looked at the giant gate, thirty meters high, raising his head…

Long howl.

The clear sound penetrated the mountain gate, spreading to the depths of the mountains with the impact of the great bell.

…

…

Leading two hundred-man teams towards the mountain gate, Lu Changqiu’s steps abruptly halted.

His mature and handsome face lifted to look into the distance.

The faint sound of howling, carried by the cold wind, reached his ears…

His eyes instantly darkened with clouds!

“Daring to intrude into my Snow Clan’s forbidden grounds, truly seeking death.”

“Where are the Golden Armor Snow Guards!”

“Here, sir!” The hundred-man team behind him stepped forward in unison, responding thunderously.

“The grand ceremony has already begun, if anyone gets within ten meters of the mountain gate, I’ll offer you all to the heavens!” Lu Changqiu’s voice was chilling and piercing.

“Understood!”

This hundred guards, each nearly two meters tall, wearing snow armor trimmed with gold, simultaneously lowered their face armor, drawing their Snow Blades.

With imposing momentum, they charged forward, breaking through the wind and waves.

…

Behind the giant mountain gate, no one replied.

However…

The sound of rustling came from afar.

Mu Fan lifted his head, looking at this heavy and majestic, yet already slightly deformed giant mountain gate.

Slightly visible shadows could be seen through the crack in the door.

A mocking smile appeared on his lips.

His left hand’s five fingers shaped like a blade, coldly grasping the Dragon Core that had started to stir since stepping into the Snow Domain.

He pulled it out, stabbing it into his chest.

As brilliant bone shards flew in, the dark gold armor draped over his entire body, six strands of energy braids converged at the back of his head, the chilling face armor covering the last of his face.

Then the figure illuminated by ghostly blue light lifted a foot, kicking forward heavily.

“If you won’t open it, then I will.”

Boom!

In the distance, Lu Qingyu covered his mouth tightly, as the giant mountain gate thirty meters high…

Was kicked down with a single foot…