World Controlling God

Dozens of people surrounded these people. Many terrifying auras locked onto their bodies. Once they made any movements, these people would definitely use all of their strength to kill them.    

Those people bowed towards the heroic young man with an imposing appearance.    

Needless to say, anyone who saw this scene would think that the young man was bullying the young with numbers and bullying the elders.    

However, those who knew the cause and effect would not think so. This young man had really been bullied by the others with numbers just now.    

"Forget it, I'll let you off this time!" After a long time, Ling Xiao finally sighed and threw Bing Ming's head towards Old Patriarch of Bing Clan.    

For some reason, as he became stronger, he seemed to be more merciful.    

If it was in the past, he would have killed these people, absorbed their divine souls, or controlled them for his own use.    

However, ever since many great enemies wanted to attack the Man of Jin Clan, he had changed a little.    

Perhaps it was not the right thing to erect enemies. Sometimes, it was a good thing to have a few more allies. It was like when they attacked the Divine Axe Gang, the forces from all over the Celestial Domain realm had sent people to help them. This made him feel that they were not fighting alone!    

The people from the Bing Clan felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and they immediately revealed a touched expression.    

That Old Patriarch of Bing Clan quickly said to Ling Xiao, "Medicine God Ling is magnanimous, we can't thank you enough!    

"I hope it's really as you said. Otherwise, I don't mind wiping out your Bing Clan. Even if your Peak Sovereign has returned from the outer realms, I have a way to make him suffer!" Ling Xiao warned. Then, he pointed at Bing Weiyu and said, "What is the point of keeping this person alive?    

Old Patriarch of Bing Clan was shocked. He struck again and crushed Bing Weiyu, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.    

"Can Medicine God Ling keep his spirit..." Old Patriarch of Bing Clan said again.    

Before he could finish, he found that Bing Weiyu's spirit seemed to have been devoured by something and disappeared into the outer space.    

His divine eyes narrowed, and he dared not say another word!    

"Let's go. I want to see if that senior of mine is really dead!" Ling Xiao didn't want to say another word. He put away the puppet supreme beings and returned to the Celestial Domain realm.    

The people of Bing Clan realized that Ling Xiao was able to control these living dummies as if they had seen a ghost. They finally understood that Ling Xiao must have a supreme treasure that could accommodate many living creatures.    

In their hearts, they had completely dispelled any thoughts of taking revenge on Ling Xiao in the future.    

Imagine a person carrying dozens of Sovereign Original God warriors with him. This was equivalent to the power of an overlord power. What kind of person would dare to provoke him?    

The Bing Clan occupied a vast area, but no one dared to step foot into such a dangerous place other than the Bing Clan. Even if those who cultivated the ice attribute wanted to approach it, the people of the Bing Clan wouldn't allow it.    

Therefore, there were very few people in this place, and there were many mountains of ice. There were many ten-thousand-year-old ice mountains in this place. There were even some ice mountains that had not melted for more than a hundred thousand years. These ice mountains were usually filled with extremely cold divine objects. Those who had not reached the Sovereign Level realm would not dare to destroy those ice mountains. The extreme cold was enough to freeze any expert to death.    

After Qiao Feng was frozen by Bing Weiyu and the other two newly advanced Sovereign Original God experts, he was thrown into one of the ice mountains that had been frozen for a hundred thousand years.    

It had been more than three years now. In the belly of the mountain, it would be hard for anyone who wasn't an ice-type divine body to hold on.    

Ling Xiao, Old Patriarch of Bing Clan, Bing Ming, and the others had arrived.    

Ling Xiao had learned from Bing Weiyu's memory which iceberg it was.    

The snow kept flying in this place. Waves of cold wind that was below absolute zero kept blowing rapidly. Even a God King would be paralyzed by the cold if they got close to this place.    

This place was a forest of ice mountains. Each and every one of them towered into the clouds. It was an incomparably magnificent sight!    

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on one of the ice mountains that was 100,000 meters tall. A dragon-shaped battle qi burst out from it.    

Roar!    

The dragon-shaped Battle Qi turned into a real ten-thousand-meter long golden dragon and grabbed at the ice mountain. It wanted to dig out the ice on the ice mountain and find the frozen Qiao Feng.    

"Medicine God Ling, don't!" Old Patriarch of Bing Clan exclaimed.    

Ling Xiao looked at him in confusion. The dragon-shaped battle qi circled around the ice mountain for a while before returning to his back.    

"Qiao Feng has been frozen into an ice sculpture. If he wants to preserve his body, he can't break the ice mountain. Otherwise, his body will be completely shattered. That way, he won't be able to come back to life." Old Patriarch of Bing Clan explained.    

Ling Xiao frowned and asked, "What should we do?    

"We can only find his location and dig him out, then slowly melt the ice. This way, we can protect our bodies!" Then he said, "Why don't we find him for you?    

Ling Xiao hesitated and said, "I'll find him myself. I heard that a divine object can be developed in this kind of ice mountain that hasn't melted for a hundred thousand years. I want to see if it's really like this!    

After saying that, Ling Xiao flew towards the iceberg that had been frozen for a hundred thousand years.    

The people from the Bing Clan looked at each other and revealed helpless expressions. They immediately followed him.    

The Ice Cold Qi here was so cold that even Sovereign Original God warriors could feel it. If they didn't cultivate the ice attribute, they wouldn't even want to get close to this place!    

The hundred-thousand-year ice mountain was a unique place where the Bing Clan nurtured divine objects. At the same time, it was also a place where enemies were buried alive.    

They would usually freeze the enemies that had invaded their Bing Clan and throw them into the hundred-thousand-year ice mountain. They would freeze them to death alive and turn them into ice sculptures and god corpses to show that the Bing Clan's divine might was inviolable.    

Ling Xiao landed in front of the ice mountain. Streams of Ice Cold Qis spread out from his body.    

Ling Xiao circulated his divine technique and absorbed all of the ice Qi. He refined them one by one, strengthening his divine power and also strengthening his ice attack power.    

These were all source ice energy. Once an ice attribute martial artist could refine them, their cultivation would greatly improve, and the power of ice would also become much stronger.    

"This is truly a dangerous place. No wonder the Bing Clan doesn't allow others to come here. They are afraid that others will become stronger after absorbing the energy here. Perhaps it would be good for them to stay in seclusion for a period of time." Ling Xiao thought to himself.    

He temporarily shook off this thought. He found the approximate location according to Bing Weiyu's divine soul memory and began to carefully dig here.    

The few Sovereign Original God warriors of the Bing Clan were also digging in other directions. They wanted to find Qiao Feng as soon as possible for Ling Xiao.    

Each of these hundred thousand year old ice mountains was extremely hard. They were all excellent materials for forging ice attributed weapons. Those who didn't reach the Divine Weapon level wouldn't be able to break them.    

Qiao Feng had been sent here for three years, and there were countless layers of ice and snow covering these three years. He was probably buried in a place that wasn't shallow.    

Ling Xiao's physical body was already comparable to a high-level ancient Divine Weapon. He clapped his palms heavily. Countless flames began to seep into these icebergs, peeling off layer after layer of these Ice Stones.    

After a long while, he dug out a huge pit that was hundreds of meters deep, but he did not discover where Qiao Feng's physical body was.    

"This ice mountain is too big. I only know the approximate direction. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find it." Ling Xiao made a secret sound and continued to dig quickly.    

The others did not dare to neglect it. If they did not find Qiao Feng's body, the Bing Clan would not have a good time.    

Half a day later, a large area of the iceberg was completely dug up.    

Ling Xiao had already dug out a few ice corpses, but he couldn't see Qiao Feng's figure. He couldn't help but feel anxious.    

At this time, Bing Ming exclaimed, "Another divine body has been found here!    

As soon as his voice faded, Ling Xiao's figure had already arrived beside him.    

"Grandpa Qiao!" Ling Xiao could not help but shout when he saw the ice sculpture that was dozens of meters tall.    

The one inside the ice sculpture was undoubtedly Qiao Feng. His face was filled with anger. His expression and movements were frozen by the ice crystals. He was afraid that the odds were against him.    

Without thinking, Ling Xiao grabbed the ice sculpture and flew away from this cold place. He flew to a normal temperature high up in the sky.    

Ling Xiao's Heavenly Fire spread out from his palm. He wanted to slowly dry these ice cubes. He muttered, "I hope there is still a chance of survival!    

As Ling Xiao's Heavenly Fire spread out, the ice cubes gradually disintegrated and dissolved.    

Many icy water continuously dripped out. The ice sculpture that was dozens of meters tall had already shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Ling Xiao stared intently at Qiao Feng, hoping to sense traces of life force from his body.    

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed. Qiao Feng seemed to have really lost his breath.    

At this moment, the people from the Bing Clan flew up.    

A ginseng fruit that was as clear as ice appeared in Old Patriarch of Bing Clan's hand. It was shaped like a human. It had a head and four limbs. It looked like a baby. A strong life force instantly filled the air.    

"Medicine God Ling, this is a snow ginseng fruit. Maybe it can save his life!" Old Patriarch of Bing Clan handed it to Ling Xiao and said respectfully.    

Ling Xiao did not stand on ceremony. He waved his hand and took the Ice Ginseng Fruit.    

At the same time, Qiao Feng's body was fully exposed. Except for the coldness and stiffness, he did not feel any vitality.    

He must have been seriously injured by Bing Weiyu and the other two before he was frozen. Moreover, he had been frozen in the absolute cold for three years. The meridian vessel, internal organs, and bone marrow in his body had probably already been frozen.    

"Grandpa Qiao, you can't die!" Ling Xiao cried out in sorrow. A warm energy was transmitted to Qiao Feng, softening his body. At the same time, he shook the Ice Ginseng Fruit in his hand and forcefully sent the energy into Qiao Feng's mouth, helping him send the energy into his stomach.    

Not only that, Ling Xiao also sent the Undying Tree Fruit into Qiao Feng's mouth, hoping that a miracle would happen.