Chapter 25: The Mysterious Ice Pool

After hearing the words of Wang Muyang's father and son, Lin Mo felt that he needed to remind Li Changkong.

Although Li Changkong had also once shifted his attitude towards Lin Mo because of his Martial Spirit issue, it wasn't as excessive as those elders.

Moreover, almost all of the people who came this time were the elite of the Li family, so if they were destroyed by Wang Muyang and the others because of this spiritual treasure strife.

That would also be a heavy blow to the Li Family.

At nightfall, the moonlight was like mercury, through the gaps in the leaves, stars fell on the ground.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot out from the darkness, in the direction of that tent.

It finally flew into the front of Li Changkong's tent.

"What person?"

Hearing this movement, Li Changkong let out a cry of alarm.

He then carefully stepped out of the tent, and in front of him, an arrow was stuck in the ground with a ball of notes tied to it.

Li Changkong took it down and opened it, it read, "Pay more attention to the movements of the City Lord's Mansion on this trip, if you come across any heavy treasures don't grab them hastily, otherwise there will be a great disaster."

Li Changkong frowned slightly and said to himself, "Is this ...... a reminder, or a warning?"

However, when he took a closer look at the handwriting on the top, his eyes suddenly foxed, and then there was a murmur of pride: "This handwriting, it's a bit familiar ......"

Lin Mo, who was in the forest, was a little apprehensive inside, he couldn't be sure if Li Changkong would listen to his words.

If he didn't listen, then it was very likely that they would be cleaned up by Wang Muyang, after all, the strongest person in their clans was only at the sixth heaven of the Yuan Chuan realm.

Wang Muyang, on the other hand, was at the seventh level of the Yuan Chakra, so even if the three family lords were united, they might not be his opponent.

This night, quickly passed.

Early in the morning, Wang Muyang and the others quickly set off again, and naturally, Lin Mo unfolded his spiritual power and followed along the way.

Along the way, those of them, they had also struck out to kill quite a few demonic beasts.

The harvest wasn't small either, but they always intended on that treasure, so their hands were extremely nimble.

After half a day, these hundred or so people had finally reached the end of the treasure map.

In front of them was a bizarre cold pool.

The reason why it was weird was because in this hot season, the water in the pool was unexpectedly all frozen.

"Miss Fang, is this the place your master said?"

Wang Muyang looked at the frozen lake in front of him, his eyes somewhat puzzled, and said.

Fang Qin smiled in a graceful manner and said, "Precisely, below this icy pool, is where the treasure is."

Hearing her words, the many bigwigs in the arena all had a touch of greed in their eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Qin inwardly laughed coldly.

Below this ice pool, it was indeed the place where the treasure was located, but there was a Xuan level eighth stage Ice Extreme Polar Beast down there.

That was comparable to a martial artist of the eighth heaven of the Yuan Chakra realm, although the demonic beast had limited spiritual intelligence and might not be a match for a martial artist of this level.

But to the group of people in front of them, it was considered great trouble.

Previously, she and Ye Lingyu had come here once, and narrowly escaped being taken out by that Ice Extreme Beast first.

"Underneath the ice pool? Then how do we enter?"

Wang Muyang asked, with his experience, he naturally saw that this ice pool was weird.

"It's easy to get in, just need to give the ice a few attacks." Fang Qin said, "After the attacks, someone will naturally open the door for us, only that guy is a bit tricky, so you guys will have to join forces to deal with it then."

Hearing her words, these old guys in the field, their faces changed slightly.

"What?" Wang Muyang said with some anger.

Before coming here, Fang Qin hadn't said anything about danger, and was clearly trying to trick them into coming here first.

"Opportunity, naturally, comes with a certain amount of danger." Fang Qin laughed, "However, with the strength of so many of you, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with a Xuan grade eighth rank demonic beast."

"What, to are here, you guys don't dare anymore?"

Seeing that the crowd was silent for a while, Fang Qin continued.

After Wang Muyang pondered for a while, a flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, then he said, "Naturally, I'm not afraid, but you girls are not pure of heart, if you want to take away any treasures, you have to need my consent to do so."

Hearing this, Fang Qin was first stunned, and then some anger but still forced it down, saying, "Good."

After saying that, Wang Muyang then looked around at the crowd and said, "Everyone, let's go together."

Li Changkong and the others nodded and said, "This is natural."

Afterwards, Lin Mo saw them walk up to the top of the ice pool, and a moment later Wang Muyang fiercely blasted out a punch towards the ice pool below.

Boom!

Then, an explosive sound came out, followed by an even louder sound following it.

Rumble! Rumble!

After the loud sound, the entire ice pool suddenly trembled violently, frightening these bigwigs to directly retreat violently.

Boom!

They had only just retreated when the ice in the centre of that ice pool instantly crumbled, and a five-metre long, three-metre tall thing rushed out.

That big guy, with a head that resembled a horse, but with double horns exposed, had snow-white hair all over its body.